After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 95: Die and Die
Without the Lingzhu, I'm afraid he will become like that in the future.

If she didn't go to the river today, didn't see her, and didn't turn around to take care of him. . .

What will he end up with?Will it freeze to death?

She thought about all kinds of reasons to stop him in her mind, "This spirit bead can't be taken out now, and the four elders are still trying to find a way."

There was a trace of haze in Lan Qingyue's eyes, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Oh, really?"

She nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

"So..."

His bright eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly, "Since I haven't figured out a way, I'll just cut your stomach and take it out."

Varied. .What?
Mu Lingyue lowered her head and scolded her secretly, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, "This, this doesn't seem to be very good."

"This king is very optimistic, and there is no need to think hard about how to do it. The life of a mortal is humble, and it will die after death. This king sees your skin and tender flesh. After death, your skin and flesh can be used as waste. . .”

Mu Lingyue felt hairy in her heart.

Lan Qingyue approached, smiling very seductively, "It just so happens that the mandala newly planted by this king is not growing very well, and if I use your flesh and blood as fertilizer, it will definitely grow well."

abnormal. .

She forced a dry smile from the corner of her lips, "Actually, I seem to have heard that there is a way to take out the Lingzhu."

Mo Xuanyu, I'm sorry. . .

People are selfish, she doesn't want to be disemboweled and used as fertilizer after death. .

This death must have been too tragic.

Lan Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and looked at her leisurely, "Didn't you just say you haven't thought of it?"

"That must be because the servant girl has a bad memory, and I didn't remember it for a while."

The smile in his eyes grew stronger, it was interesting, it was really interesting, "If there is a way, it seems that there is no need to cut open..."

"exactly..."

Mu Lingyue ran to his side in a few steps, and even she couldn't believe it, so she still had such a flattering side in her bones, she raised her head, and forced out a smile that she thought was pretty bright, "The servant heard that There is some way to lyse the blood."

"Hemolysis?"

Lan Qingyue raised her eyebrows with an expression of knowing, "You're sure it's this way."

"Your servant is sure, I have personally heard His Highness the Fourth Highness say so."

"In that case, then..."

He seemed ready to start right away. . .

Mu Lingyue was sweating all over in a hurry, she quickly stretched out her hand to block him, frowned and said, "Your Highness... I suddenly feel a little pain in my stomach."

Lan Qingyue looked down, her phoenix eyes narrowed, "So..."

"So... Let the maidservant go to the toilet first. Anyway, the night is still long, so His Highness must not be in a hurry."

He smiled noncommittally, "It's not in a hurry."

"The slave..."

"Go..."

She froze for a moment, feeling a little flustered in her heart for a moment.

He agreed so readily. . .

some of. . .It feels like a fraud anyway.

But now I can't control that much.

If he was about to hemolyze, the Lingzhu might really fall into her hands.

She had to find a chance to find Mo Xuanyu.

He must have saved her twice.

Think of it as her repaying his life-saving grace.

"The slave... let's go first."

Mu Lingyue clutched her stomach and ran out, and soon she disappeared in the vast night.

Lan Qingyue turned around, the corners of her lips curled up, her eyes were full of light, but the eyes were frighteningly cold.

(End of this chapter)