Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 36 Mo Yunyi's Choice
"Wait a minute, my lord."

The moment the blade was attached to my skin, a voice suddenly sounded.

The sword—it stopped at my throat!
And this voice shocked me even more!

Mo Yunyi!
Although Ling Chuyun stopped, he was also very puzzled, and turned to look at her: "Yunyi, why don't you let me kill her?"

"My lord..."

Mo Yunyi glanced at me, but those autumn-like eyes were frozen at this moment, making me feel as if the blood in my whole body was about to freeze.

She clung to Ling Chuyun's ear and said a word.

With just a short sentence, Ling Chuyun's eyes widened, he glanced at me in astonishment, and then at her: "This statement is true."

"How dare I deceive the prince."

I just narrowly escaped death, my whole body was almost weak, and my mind was also ignorant. I looked at them stupidly, and I didn't know what they were talking about. I saw Ling Chuyun suddenly laughed: "Interesting, interesting, my lord! I never thought that there is such a deep meaning.”

"So, keeping her, my lord, would be more venting of anger than killing her."

I became more and more puzzled, but a trace of uneasiness gradually emerged in my heart.

Leaving me is more venting than killing me?
What do you mean?
Ling Chuyun withdrew his sword with a swipe, sat on the horse and looked down at me, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness, and he grinned grimly: "Okay, this king will spare your life. Xuanyuan Xingsi, can you Don't let this king regret today's decision!"

After speaking, he shook the reins, and the sitting horse neighed, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

I stood there blankly, and Mo Yunyi also looked down at me. Although she just saved me from Ling Chuyun's sword, the way she looked at me was not kind at all, and her words ——

Clearly carrying a conspiracy heavier than killing intent.

She sneered and rode away as well.

.

Their figures quickly disappeared at the end of the long street.

And behind me, there was also the sound of chaotic footsteps, and I even heard Ling Shaoyu calling me loudly.

But at this moment, I have no joy of escape.

On the empty long street, the snow is like a mountain, exuding a biting coldness, and I am alone, dressed in white, with blood stains, standing on such an empty street, the setting sun is slanting, and the light shed is like a layer of blood.

I suddenly felt that my ordeal might have just begun...

(End of this chapter)