The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 209

Silently pressing the hilt of the bronze sword with his hand, his back arched slightly, his footsteps became slow and light, his lips were tightly pursed, and the eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples also frowned at this time.

Pushing open the half-hidden door, Lin Xiao, who was tense, saw Wan Wan, a girl in a bright red robe, sitting at the top, kneeling on the top, wearing a golden step made by a craftsman specially on her head, inlaid with precious stones. It was cut from the same gemstone as the one on his scabbard, how excited he was then, how sad he is now.

As expected, she was still the Wanwan girl whom all the young masters admired and missed, she was unparalleled in beauty and stunning, she was slowly turning her head with a wine bottle in her hand, probably just finished drinking, her lips were still a little wet, her eyes were shining. The snow is bright, the skin is white, the whole person is like the legendary long sword for the swordsman, the beauty is thrilling, it makes people fall in love at first sight, but the sharp sword light can easily burn people.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes.

Lin Xiao originally thought that he would question him angrily, but in the end he heard himself ask heavily, "Why?"

Not if you did it, but why.

If there was still uncertainty and a sliver of disbelief before, then now there is only heaviness left.

Why did these three words break all his persistence, leaving him exhausted.

The beautiful Wanwan girl smiled at him, just like every time before, holding the wine bottle with her pale fingers, the amber wine dangling in it, occasionally overflowing and splashing on her fair fingers, reflected by the light. Layers of hazy light.

Wan Wan's girl's voice is also very nice, once fascinated him, listening to her recite his name over and over again is a kind of enjoyment, but now there is only the cruelty after all the illusions are stripped away.

Wan Wan said, "General Lin, haven't you guessed it yet?"

"Or are you unwilling to guess?"

Miss Wanwan threw the wine bottle away casually, the amber wine splashed all over the floor, the delicate carpet on the floor was soaked by the wine, and a good blanket was ruined like this.

Lin Xiao, "Ah Yong never hindered you..."

Wan Wan chuckled softly and looked at him with terrifying eyes. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cold chill, "Anyone who stands in the way will die."

Lin Xiao's gloomy eyes became sharper, he clenched his hand on the hilt of the sword tightly, and Wan Wanzheng walked down step by step from the high place with a dignified posture, "Since I guessed it, why don't you go to the queen?" Where do you report me?"

The eyes full of cruelty were full of jokes, as if all the vows before each other were all lies managed by her at will, and what he meticulously maintained were all things she didn't care about.

Wanwan glanced at the bronze sword, the corners of her mouth were raised, frivolous and presumptuous, "Do you hate me? Why don't you draw your sword? Or don't you want to? I killed Ayong with my own hands because he discovered a secret he shouldn't know. Speaking of which, he came to me and told me that you were going to give me a surprise, and then I pierced his heart with my own hands, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his face was splattered with blood..."

Following her narration as if the scene was reappearing, Lin Xiao's eyes slowly narrowed, seeing her talking about the tragedy without guilt or even complacency, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, stretched out his hand and slapped her Fanned it.

"Snapped!"

The unsuspecting Wanwan was slapped so abruptly, a bright red slap print quickly appeared on her fair face, her hair was disheveled, her face was turned to one side, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Wan Wan narrowed her eyes and said in a word, "You hit me?"

The blood in his eyes was almost overflowing, like a fierce beast that existed in ancient times, ready to devour someone at any time. Lin Xiao's face was full of loneliness, his cheeks were swollen, and it seemed that the pain was severe, but his eyes were fierce. Powerful, like a lone wolf who is very hungry, tearing up the prey in front of him at any time.

It seems that the two of them now only have animal nature left, and there is no charm at all.

Behind the camera, Director Deng couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Then Wanwan slapped her back without hesitation, even harder than the slap just now, almost exhausting all her strength.

Those who were shocked by that slap just now couldn't help but trembled again.

what……

How painful is this...

Are you sure there is no hatred between these two...

(End of this chapter)