bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 735 I Don't Want to Kill Him
She spoke interrogative sentences, but her tone was affirmative.

Feng Qingqing couldn't care about why she was suddenly brought to this place when she was nervous, and hurriedly denied, "No! You can't kill him!"

The little girl was puzzled, and she didn't expect to receive a rejection answer: "Why, don't you feel sad because he wants to be separated from you? As long as he stays with you, he won't feel sad. I have tried many times , as long as they are all one with you, you will not feel sad at all, which is great, and will never be separated."

Her innocent face said fearless words, Feng Qing gently touched the cold soul.

"Because I don't need him to stay by my side forever, and I don't want to kill him," Feng Qing said coldly, "Blindly keeping what I want is just childish greed. You don't need to worry about the things in between."

With Feng Qingqing's determination, the little girl lowered her eyes as if she was about to cry.

"I just want not to be sad, why is it so difficult," she ignored Feng Qingqing, touching something in the palm of her hand, "Sadness is so painful, what's the use of keeping it..."

Feng Qing looked carefully, she was holding a goose yellow feather in her hand.

The cute look of that little bird and those three little mounds appeared in my mind instantly, and suddenly my stomach felt uncomfortable again. Feng Qingqing could hardly look directly at the cute little girl in front of her, and took a few steps back quickly with Han Po holding it in her palm. .

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she couldn't hear what she was saying at the end.

What's going on? Could it be that she's going crazy?
Feng Qingqing was vigilant, her spiritual power was running, and if she dared to pounce on her, she would use spiritual fire to deal with her.

The muttering continued for a while, and the entire void fell into silence. The little girl stood motionless with her head down, and Feng Qing began to sweat with her hands. She didn't know what her intentions were, and she didn't dare to step forward or relax. down.

Suddenly, the little girl raised her head and stared straight at Feng Qingqing.

Feng Qingqing immediately noticed that the pureness in her eyes had dissipated, but was full of hatred and darkness, and she slowly raised the corners of her mouth and said, "You look really good."

As soon as the words fell, the cold hand suddenly pressed her cheek, and the little girl was only one step away from her in an instant, and she floated in the air to face her: "New prey... Really good prey..., what's your name? What do you like?" ? Is there anything you particularly like?"

The cold soul flew by quickly, the little girl retreated easily, and Feng Qing's heart was cold.

I didn't even notice how she got close!Without even seeing the movement clearly, the little girl arrived in front of her.

If she wanted, she could just cut her throat and put herself down!
The alarm sounded loudly, and Feng Qingqing personally understood the meaning of increased difficulty, which was almost crushing. The little girl looked at her as if she was teasing a dispensable toy. The more intense the struggle, the more she felt pleasure.

The spirit fire suddenly attacked and rushed towards the little girl, her indifferent expression changed slightly, and she flew around to avoid the spirit fire.

it works!Spirit fire can suppress her!

In less than a moment of joy, the little girl giggled weirdly, her hand changed into a vine and hit the spirit fire directly, it exploded and fell to the ground, the broken part twisted and changed, and soon a new vine grew, and the pain seemed inescapable to her. Existence, the spirit fire danced on the vines that fell on the ground, and quickly burned the broken wreckage into ashes.

"It doesn't hurt, your moves are useless to me," the little girl said with murderous intent in her eyes.

Feng Qing held her breath, no good!She is going to do it!

Before she could react, the little girl rushed forward, and the overwhelming vines formed a surrounding net, falling violently without any gaps!
Can't escape, can only continue!
With the cold soul in his hand lying in front of him, the invisible wall quickly wrapped him up. In the next second, the invisible wall was broken and his spiritual power collapsed!
The tip of the vine lay in front of her eyes, as long as it moved a little further, it could pierce the pupil.

The insolent vine suddenly stopped, as if pressed to pause, Feng Qingqing did not dare to move, the pressure of death made her back soaked, her whole body was stiff and unable to move.

All the attacks were withdrawn, the little girl looked at her with ignorant eyes, and then looked down at the palm of her hand in bewilderment.

She doesn't want to kill herself anymore?Feng Qingqing was confused by her strange and violent emotional changes.

She no longer said that Hong Jiuqing had a weird temper. In terms of changeable temperament, who can compare to the little girl in front of her?It's almost like a lunatic and not a lunatic.

The little girl seemed to have finally woken up, watching Feng Qingqing's mouth squinted, crystal tears streaming down her cheeks, and she shouted indistinctly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I don't want to do this! Don't feel sad because of me!"

The sudden crying made Feng Qing even more stunned. What kind of routine is this, a way to paralyze the enemy?
Just now he was complacent, but now he is acting as a weak sheep.

She looked at the little girl carefully, and found that those pure eyes came back again, the little girl took a few steps forward, Feng Qingqing immediately stepped back, this action made the little girl cry even louder: "Wow! Woooooo! Don't hate me, don't leave! I will feel very uncomfortable! I hate that kind of discomfort, I hate sadness! Don't be like this, okay!"

Expressing incoherently, Feng Qingqing finally realized something was wrong.

Just as she was about to further prove it, the scene in front of her eyes flickered again, the dazzling golden color covered the world, and the red gauze garment stood in place.

The cold soul in his hand immediately fell to the ground, Feng Qingqing's legs softened and he fell to the ground.

Is she... come back alive?
He opened his lips slightly, but when he saw this scene, he hurried forward to check: "You just entered the personal trial? Are you injured? Did that little girl do anything to you?"

While talking, Hong Jiuqing kept moving her hands, and directly hugged her horizontally.

Feng Qingqing was startled, and quickly pushed him away: "I'm fine, I was just frightened, don't be nervous, let me down first."

He was so straightforward, Feng Qingqing felt something was wrong, Hong Jiuqing did not agree to her request, carefully checked that there was no broken place on her body, and said in a cold tone: "A small broken tower dares to stand in front of me!" Take people away, the so-called rules are just made by people, Xiao Qinger, as long as you open your mouth, I will lead you through these so-called trials right now!"

He was also short of breath, for a moment he forgot that he should cover up his emotions, and after speaking, he met Shangfeng Qingqing's calm eyes, as if seeing through everything and directly reaching the bottom of his heart.

Hong Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat, and she fell silent for an instant.

Feng Qingqing looked at his reaction, and associated the strange behavior before with the direction she didn't want to think about, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Hong Jiuqing, do you like me?"

(End of this chapter)