Chapter 932
After a long time, Rong Ye curled his lips coldly: "Uncle Qi Huang hasn't touched you for so long, and you are still a perfect body, is it because of this heart-addiction Gu?"

Shen Qianxia was soaked in the water for too long, her whole body was cold, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She raised her eyes slightly, tried to restrain her discomfort, and said in a calm tone, "Your Highness is also a smart person, who wants to die in vain?"

Rong Yesen said coldly: "Uncle Seventh Emperor treats you like this, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"He will never experience the state of dying under the peony flower, being a ghost and being flirtatious?"

Rong Ye suddenly smiled strangely, and moved his hand down, trying to move it to her chest.

"Rong Ye, if you are so reckless, you will kill Princess Qingyun. She has given you everything, so you don't feel sorry for her?"

Rong Ye paused suddenly, and a touch of tenderness flashed across his dark eyes.

Thinking of Qingyun, he was somewhat moved in his heart.

When he was most at a loss, most helpless and most painful, it was she who accompanied him, gave him warmth, and gave him the motivation to continue.

However, that move was only for a short moment, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Shen Qianxia, ​​I don't have to touch you, but what I can't get is always to destroy it."

"You are no exception!"

Rong Ye moved his hand away, the corners of his mouth curled up with a thick coldness.

Of course Shen Qianxia knew his character.

Even if he raped her tonight, she still couldn't escape the desire to be destroyed by him.

Rong Ye climbed to the shore and brushed off the water droplets on his body.

He looked at her condescendingly, "After half an hour, this water will probably drown you, Shen Qianxia, ​​it's up to Seventh Uncle to save you later."

His words were like water all over his body, and his whole body felt cold.

But Shen Qianxia didn't care what he said, as long as he stayed away from her.

Vaguely, she heard lightning and thunder outside, and the wind and rain were blowing, and the stones under her seemed to be shaking.

She lowered her eyes and never looked up at him again.

Rong Ye knew that any stimulation would be of no consequence to her.

He lowered his voice and smiled: "I'm going out to wait for Uncle Seventh Emperor, I can't wait to see his reaction."

After the words fell, he would wait for the lights to go out, then turned around and walked to the edge of the rock wall, only to hear the sound of the door opening.

Shen Qianxia looked over, wondering where Rong Ye pressed the mechanism, after he went out, the door was sealed tightly again.

The only faint light was as the door was closed tightly, and the whole body was instantly invisible.

Except for the sound of water waves shaking gently, there was a dead silence all around.

At this moment, the faintly penetrating thunder has a sense of intimacy.

Shen Qianxia tried to find a way to untie the iron chain. Holding her breath, she bent down and submerged her head in the water, but she couldn't see anything clearly with her dim eyesight.

And her hands and feet can't move, even if she can see clearly, she can't untie it.

She came out of the water and leaned on the stone in a vain manner, her whole body was so cold that she was almost numb.

It was obviously still summer, but the water gathered by this mountain spring was icy cold, which made it even more unbearable for the physique that was already suffering from cold due to Gu insects.

After holding her breath for a while, Shen Qianxia tried to use her internal force to shake off the iron chain, but it was still in vain.

In the past, I used the internal force to avoid being attacked by the Gu insects, but now the internal force seems to be sealed.

Shen Qianxia could only give up all thoughts and save her strength first.

She tried her best to wake herself up, and began to think about many things in her mind. She always believed that Rong Zhan would definitely come to save her.

A thunderbolt landed in front of the ruined temple in the west of the city, and the sound was deafening.

The drifting rain poured down.

When Rong Zhan came to the gate of the ruined temple, his eyes met Rong Ye with a gloomy face.

He asked in a cold voice, "Where is Qianxia?"

Rong Ye raised the corners of his mouth and laughed arrogantly: "Uncle Seventh Emperor, are you in a hurry? Do you think I will tell you?"

Rong Zhan's whole body was soaked, water dripped from his robe, and his handsome and evil face was smudged with a layer of freshness.

He tried his best to restrain his worries and asked, "What do you want? Are you willing to say where she is?"

Rong Ye's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Seventh Emperor Uncle is really a straightforward person, and he doesn't beat around the bush when he speaks."

His tone paused, and he continued: "Shen Qianxia has been imprisoned by me. Maybe you don't know that there is a cold pool here? As long as you touch the mechanism, the water will rise. How long will it last?"

Rong Zhan's heart clenched more and more following his every word, and his deep and cold eyes were extremely dark.

His thin lips were pursed into a cool thin line. Compared with the violent wind and rain, his displeasure was even worse.

The fingers curled up, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

Qian Xia is still in his hands, even if his viscera are full of violence and anxiety, he can't do anything for the time being.

Rong Ye has come to this point today, throwing all his power to make a fuss, just planning to put all his eggs in one basket.

Tonight, it is destined not to be intimidated and threatened by him.

Rong Zhan even knew what Rong Ye wanted.

Still thinking, just about to take the initiative to speak.

Rong Ye's Yousen voice sounded again.

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, I want you to never fight for the throne with me, can you do it?"

"Yes!" Rong Zhan answered him firmly almost without thinking, "As long as you let her go and she appears in front of me intact, I can promise you!"

Rong Ye looked surprised.

He never thought that Rong Zhan would really give up everything for Shen Qianxia.

And there was no hesitation, he couldn't help showing a puzzled look, he didn't believe that such deep feelings existed in the world.

Rong Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of ferocity: "Uncle Qihuang, Shen Qianxia is no longer clean, she has become my woman just now, for such a woman, do you still maintain your original ideas?"

Rong Zhan stared coldly at Rong Ye: "As long as she is still alive, I can promise anything."

"It's really infatuation. It's a pity that I don't want to fulfill you. If she dies, you will be like a walking dead. To me, it doesn't matter whether I keep her life or not."

Hearing this, Rong Zhan drew out his long sword. Since he said such a thing, there was no need to continue the conversation.

Rong Zhan was surprised, didn't Rong Ye care most about the dragon chair?He can give up, why not let Qian Xia go?

Then there is only one possibility, he had the intention of destroying her, and had no intention of negotiating sincerely.

At this time, Shen Qianxia was in the cold pool, and she might be in danger.

He can only fight hard.

Rong Ye drew his sword to resist, and for a while there was a cold light everywhere, full of killing intent.

Rong Zhan's swordsmanship was fast, accurate and ruthless, and Rong Ye was overwhelmed in a short time.

"Uncle Qihuang, even if you kill me, I will be accompanied by Shen Qianxia, ​​it's worth it."

"Now the water in the cold pool has probably reached her neck, and it will submerge her mouth and nose later."

Rong Ye kept provoking, ignoring the sword wound on his body like a madman.

(End of this chapter)

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