Chapter 774 The Wind Rises (8)

The Twelfth Prince is still so handsome, with the wind and moon in his brows, as if there is a spring breeze blowing, Bai Yinglan is supported by him so gently, it is like an electric current flowing on his body, and his face turns red instantly, "I am a servant who is incompetent and has failed the prince. Great trust!"

"How can you be incompetent? Didn't the eighth princess run away because of your anger?" The twelfth prince said softly, "I feel that I have wronged you!"

Bai Yinglan let out a long sigh, seemed to be relaxed, but also said regretfully: "Even if the Eighth Prince is drunk, he is not that kind of foolish man! The servant did not complete the task!" She blushed even more as she spoke.

The Twelfth Prince smiled, brushed her hair softly, and whispered softly in her ear: "Wouldn't that be better? This king can't bear to let you be ruined by him!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yinglan was instantly enveloped in happiness. What did he mean by that?Could it be that he...

At this moment, the Twelfth Prince gently put his arms around her, and embraced her in his arms. Bai Yinglan was stunned immediately, but she also quickly relaxed her vigilance, and stopped standing in fear as before, just like that Let him hold himself in his arms.

But in the next second, suddenly, Bai Yinglan let out a low gasp, then widened her eyes in disbelief, raised her head in shock, and stared at this handsome man.

"You..." The blush on her face disappeared instantly, and her whole face seemed to be distorted, "Why?"

The Twelfth Prince took a step back slowly, and as he stepped back, blood flowed out instantly and flooded the ground, causing a puddle to form between the ripples.

Just like this, his hand didn't stop, but twisted around very hard, Bai Yinglan clutched her stomach in pain, and wanted to hold his hand tightly, but he broke away mercilessly.

The Twelfth Prince looked at her, but still smiled gently, and said lightly: "You shouldn't know too much!"

Yes, she shouldn't have heard those words just now, and she thought about it, but what should I do?The Eighth Prince left her there, so it's impossible for her to run away as soon as she heard this!

"Your servant won't say it, really, my lord!" Bai Yinglan's eyes were filled with tears of blood, which overflowed like that, turning her eyes red. She was so desperate, "Don't you know that my lord is not a slave?" heart?"

The Twelve Princes just smiled contemptuously, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, then you should be even more happy, because you have made me feel at ease!"

He smiled irresponsibly as he said that, and looked cruelly at Bai Yinglan lying in a pool of blood, as if watching a dying little fish, the hatred in his eyes dissipated because of this joy Quite a lot.

The blood soaked Bai Yinglan's clothes, she didn't have this feeling, in the dungeon, she did not know how many blood clothes were soaked, but only at this moment, she couldn't help shivering, the chill when the blood flowed out, But not as cold-hearted as she is at the moment.

This cruel man can actually watch a woman who loves him die at his feet like that, he is still so handsome, he is still so calm, he is still so gentle, but his His heart was cold, his eyes were cold, and his smile was cruel. Yes, in her eyes, he began to distort, deform, and become hideous.

A life as beautiful as a flower disappeared just like that. Seeing that she finally stopped moving, the Twelfth Prince pouted in disappointment, as if he hadn't enjoyed this interesting performance enough. There was no mercy, just turned around and disappeared outside the door, waved his hand, and someone carried this cold body away.

(End of this chapter)

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