The alluring female Zhuge: forced to be a concubine

Chapter 405 The Price of the Truth

"You really want to know the truth?" Feng Zhuo asked lightly.

"As long as I can know the truth, I am willing to pay any price." Mo Mie said firmly, as long as she could know the truth of everything and find the murderer who killed Feng Yun, she would be willing to pay no matter how high the price was.What's more, at this time, she has already grasped Feng Zhuo's handle. She believes that as long as she can use it, even if she can't get the answer at this time, as long as she can get his help, the truth will only be a matter of time.

"Even if I let you die, are you willing?" Feng Zhuo looked at the half moon that was about to be covered by dark clouds in the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked faintly.

"Yes." The sonorous and forceful answer proved the determination to erase this moment.

It can be seen that she is a person who will not give up until the Yellow River, and it is precisely because of her answer that Feng Zhuo has to make up his mind to get rid of this thorn in his side that shouldn't be removed at this time.

While waiting expectantly for Feng Zhuo's answer, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her chest, and when she lowered her head, she found that a gleaming white blade had already penetrated her heart, continuously Draining her life force, controlling her body.

Just when Mi Mie reached out to ask for help like Feng Zhuo, Feng Zhuo, who was looking at the sky, slowly turned around, his cold eyes swept across the open-mouthed but powerless Mi Mier before him, and he answered calmly Said: "This is the answer you want."

A simple sentence has already told the truth of the fact. Although Erin has already had some doubts, it is too late to digest such an amazing fact.

At this time, even though Mimi knew that the murderer of her most beloved Master Yun was right in front of her eyes, she was already powerless to avenge him.

The gradually draining vitality is not enough to provide an effective attack.I saw the one-inch poisonous needle protruding slightly from the finger she stretched forward, and it was too late to shoot, and the hateful eyes had already turned a dead gray.

Even so, she still maintained the posture of wanting to kill him, standing there motionless.Although he was somewhat unwilling to die like this, there was a faint smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)