The husband may be a villain

Chapter 37 Killing

Early the next morning, Lan Yin left the mansion and went to the temple.

Naturally, Lan Xiao had asked people to keep an eye on Lan Yin, and when she learned of her whereabouts, she was surprised, and it was not easy to ask people to follow her.

In the temple, when I saw Lan Yin, someone came to pick me up: "The ancestor is waiting, Miss please."

Lan Yin hummed, and went in with him. The eunuch in the main hall of the temple was very tall, and there were no people along the way. People were obviously not allowed to enter here.

Going to the top, there are all white buildings, which look quite fairy-like, but this temple was born in the busy city of the world, and the fairy-like feeling is just a moment.

After entering the hall, I saw the old man in red clothes laughing: "Little girl, we meet again!"

"Old Ancestor." Lan Yin called out and stepped forward.

"Hahaha, good girl, I'll take a look." The old man was obviously not polite, so he pulled Lanyin to watch.

"Well, it's good!" The old man was satisfied.

"Old Ancestor, I came today to make a deal with you." Lan Yin was very serious.

The old ancestor drove the people out: "You girl, what's the matter? It doesn't matter. I'll just help you. What's the deal?"

Lan Yin was a little embarrassed, she met by chance, and she had already helped once.

"I... I'm not very embarrassed, but I just hope that I can help you with something in the future." Lan Yin lowered her head.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll ask you to do it if I have something to do in the future, okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"

"It's about the seventh prince. He lived in the palace for a long time... I wanted to ask him to leave the palace, so I wanted to ask the ancestor for a word." Lan Yin thought, a word from the ancestor of the temple is more effective than anyone else .

"Hey. You girl, you are clean. What do you want to do with him? If you don't live early, it's just this life. It's kind of you to be the old emperor?" The ancestor sat down and stroked his beard. .

"Forget it, you girl... who told me to have a relationship with you?" The ancestor smiled.

"I don't want to go out easily, so let my nephew go to the palace, come here." The ancestor said and called out.

Before a boy came in, he heard a cry from outside.

Mixed with panic and fear.

With a frown, Lan Yin stepped out, and sure enough, it was Bei Tang Su...

In front of him was a pair of flesh and blood, He Jin frowned and held the hilt of his sword...

"Seventh Prince!" Lan Yin called out in surprise.

As soon as Beitang Su turned his head, Lan Yin saw the blackness in his blue eyes and the faint blackness permeating his whole body.

Beitang Su was stunned at first, and then panicked.

There was only one thought in his mind, that if Yinyin saw it, she would be afraid and then feel sick.

And then despise him... definitely will...

Like everyone, despise him and curse him.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control his violent killing intent. The hands around him were all running away, but he still wanted to rush forward and kill them all! Kill them all!Don't leave a single one behind!

"Beitang Su!"

Finally, when he stretched out his sword again, Lan Yin stepped forward a few steps: "What are you going to do?"

The ancestor lost his usual laughter and just looked at them worriedly.

It's not that he doesn't want to go forward, but Bei Tang Su at this moment makes him feel like he can't go forward.

"Kill, kill them! Kill them all..." Beitang Su seemed to have lost all energy in his eyes, only the black pupils had taken up the beautiful blue.

"Miss, be careful!" Seeing that something was wrong, He Jin stepped forward and was about to pull.

As a result, Beitang Su's sword slashed across He Jin's arm. If Lan Yin hadn't pulled it, one of He Jin's arms would have been lost.

"Beitang Su! Wake up! Look who I am!" Lan Yin grabbed Beitang Su's right hand holding the sword.

The girl's gentle strength is really nothing, but her warm hand made Beitang Su stop moving in doubt.

Looking down at the worried blue-clothed girl, her dark pupils shrank.

"Beitangsu, look, I'm Yinyin, put down your sword, or you'll hurt me." Lanyin suppressed the fear and discomfort in her heart, and tried not to look at the man whose body was divided by him on the ground...

She just persuaded him softly, and then stretched out her hand to his face: "Put down the sword, don't you know me?"

Beitang Su struggled with his hands, but Lan Yin grabbed him tightly.

Of course he could break free, but he didn't dare to move, he was afraid of hurting her.

This girl is so small, so soft, like a fragile glass doll, if you use a little more force, will she break?

If it is broken, it will not be put together again.

"Throw away the sword, I'm Yinyin." Lan Yin's voice was crying, and she was very scared.

It's not that he's afraid of Bei Tang Su, but that he will lose himself forever.

With a ding, the blood-stained sword fell to the ground.

Bei Tang Su leaned down abruptly, cupped Lan Yin's small face in his cold hands, and kissed her.

Lan Yin's eyes widened, and he forgot to struggle.

His kiss was so cold, but it carried a pitiful meaning.

After he had kissed, he hugged Lan Yin so tightly that Lan Yin could barely breathe.

She just listened to his whisper: "Don't be afraid of me, don't leave me, don't..."

Then, there was no sound, and Bei Tangsu's whole body was limp on her body.

"I won't." Lan Yin replied, and then he loosened his body and was about to fall down together.

He Jin hurriedly helped: "Miss, are you okay?"

"Hey..." The ancestor glanced at the gloomy sky, and sighed: "The fate of the sky is always so elusive. Two completely different people, why bother to get together? The way of heaven... ...God? You're always making things difficult for others."

As soon as these words came out, the already gloomy sky became even gloomy. It was clearly a cold winter, but there was a loud thunder.

The ancestor sneered: "Thank you for admitting that I am not a mortal! Hmph!"

"Help him in." The ancestor sighed.

I'm afraid it's hard to explain what happened today.

Lan Yin also thought of it, the Seventh Prince's madness in public must not be concealed, so many people saw it just now, it was widely talked about.

"You really make me sad." Lan Yin glanced sideways at Bei Tang Su, a little helpless.

After entering the hall, Lan Yin asked a boy to bandage He Jin first.

The corpses outside were naturally cleaned up.

"Old Ancestor, I'm really sorry, a place like a temple... unexpectedly..." turned into a killing field.

"Hey, you girl, these things are nothing, it's just you, entangled with him, I'm afraid you will suffer in the future!" The ancestor felt distressed, such a clean little girl, I don't know how many things she has gone through to shed her soul. Gathering together, but picking up someone who looks troublesome...Why bother?

Lan Yin blinked suddenly: "Well, I was kissed by him, so...so..."

She twitched deliberately, making an awkward look.

　Don't worry, they won't abuse, at least they won't abuse Yinyin and Beitangsu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)