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Chapter 187 Let the world be buried with him (Part [-])
The goatee man trembled, staring at her vigilantly and suspiciously, but he clenched his teeth and said nothing.

He knew that he might be doomed today, but he was a gangster after all, and he didn't want to embarrass himself too much in front of his younger brother, so he forced himself to pretend to be fearless.

Song Qinghuan's smile deepened.

She straightened up and looked at Mu Bai, "Xuan Ying, help me find a dagger."

Xuanying nodded, and looked at an accompanying hidden guard, the hidden guard understood, took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve and handed it over.

Song Qinghuan took it, and blew it in front of her eyes. The shiny dagger reflected Song Qinghuan's cold face, her eyes were as cold as winter snow and frost, and her eyes were as deep and cool as black jade.

For some reason, she was obviously smiling, but a chilly air rose from the goatee's spine and climbed all the way up.

She squatted down slightly, staring into the red eyes of the goatee, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The goatee snorted coldly, "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Song Qinghuan let out a "heh", with bloodthirsty interest in his eyes, "In that case, let's cut it first." Then, he picked up a sharp dagger and carefully drew it on the goatee's face.

The sharp dagger blade rubbed against the skin intimately, as if it could cut through the fragile skin in the next moment, and ooze bright red blood.

The muscles under Goatee's eyes kept trembling, his heart froze, and he closed his eyes not to look at her cold and deceptive black pupils.

Song Qinghuan's dagger slowly slid down, and the smile on his face became lighter and lighter.

Suddenly, she raised her hand, and the dagger plunged into the goatee's thigh, and her eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Ah!" The man with the goatee screamed in pain, opened his eyes, and the painful eyes shot out, and his facial features were twisted together.

Song Qinghuan raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were clear and innocent.

"Drunk and dreaming?" Her ending sound rose slightly, her expression was coquettish and charming, like a slowly blooming mandala flower, knowing it is poisonous, but attracting people to keep approaching.

Song Qingyi watched from the sidelines, her eyes even more terrified.

She had never seen Song Qinghuan like this, cold and vicious, as if the meekness and peace in the past were just a mask.

I have a deep hatred with her, and if she can deal with a person who has almost nothing to do with her like this, then she will definitely not be soft on herself!

A desperate fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, she even had the idea of ​​suicide.But the guards behind her locked her tightly, unable to move at all.

She closed her eyes and wanted to bite her tongue cruelly to kill herself, but after a little effort, the piercing pain made her shrink back again.

She...she still didn't dare...maybe...maybe Song Qinghuan didn't dare...don't dare to do anything to her for the sake of her father and queen mother?

With this luck in mind, he opened his eyes resignedly, swallowed his saliva and continued to look at Song Qinghuan.

The goat man howled for a while, and finally stopped, with cold sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead.

Song Qinghuan looked very patient, the bloody dagger swung in front of his eyes again, and he repeated clearly and slowly, "Drunk and dreamed?"

The goatee seemed annoyed, his neck stiffened, and he gritted his teeth, "No!"

"Really?" Song Qinghuan snorted softly, his cold eyes fell on the clenched fist beside him.

She raised her head, looked at the hidden guard at the side, her smile faded, and she ordered coldly, "Pull his hands away!"

Yinwei ordered, and forcefully broke the clenched hand of the man with the goatee.

The man with the goatee showed horror on his face, and said viciously, "You...what do you want to do?"

Song Qinghuan played with the dagger in his hand, "It's nothing. I have a lot of time and patience. I will cut off your fingers one by one until you hand over your drunkenness and dreams."

As he said that, he paused the hand that was playing with the dagger, his cold eyes swept over his hand, suddenly his eyebrows and eyes froze, and with a lift of his hand, the dagger seemed to be about to fall.

The moment the blade of the dagger was about to touch his finger, the goatee man suddenly yelled "Wow", as if he had collapsed, and roared hysterically, "I'll give it to me!"

Song Qinghuan smiled playfully, his eyes became colder, and he withdrew the dagger, "Where is it?"

"In... in my sleeve pocket..."

Song Qinghuan winked at Yinwei behind him, Yinwei understood, went forward to search his sleeve pockets, and quickly found a packet of medicine powder wrapped in kraft paper.

Shen Chuhan stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, "It seems that Ah Wan thought of something with me."

Song Qinghuan curled her lips and smiled, "It's the best way to punish someone, isn't it?" Seeing the beauty, Shen Chuhan's stomach felt hot.

Barely suppressing the desire in his heart, he looked at another hermit guard, "Go and find a pot of water."

Song Qingyi looked at the actions of the two in panic, as if she had guessed something, her eyes became more and more frightened, and her body shook like chaff.

Song Qinghuan didn't even look at her, but just lazily leaned on Shen Chuhan's arms, with a calm expression and no ripples.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the setting sun reflected most of the sky red, so red that it was as bright as fire, which was very spectacular.The afterglow of the setting sun hit Song Qinghuan's side face, giving off a somewhat peaceful feeling.

However, this peace was quickly broken.

Yinwei found a dilapidated teapot from the room, filled it with water from the well, and brought it in front of Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan.

Song Qinghuan opened the paper bag, slowly shook the powder inside into the teapot, then shook the teapot gently to mix the powder and water, and then looked at the men on the ground who had already been frightened.

Shen Chuhan took the teapot from her hand and handed it to Xuanying, "Give them a drink." Then he turned his head and glanced at Song Qingyi, whose face was as pale as paper, "And her."

When Song Qingyi heard this, despair appeared in her eyes, and she roared, "Song Qinghuan! You can't do this to me! You...how dare you! My mother, my mother will never let you go!"

Song Qinghuan left Shen Chuhan's embrace, and shot her frozen gaze at Song Qinghuan, "Second Sister Huang, I'm just using my own way to treat her. Look, these people are all martial arts practitioners." , the body is very strong, compared to those beggars you found, it is much better. I am thinking of the second sister."

Song Qingyi's sharp and desperate eyes were firmly fixed on Song Qinghuan's face, and her voice was stern, "Song Qinghuan, you...you dare to treat me like this, I...I will never let you go!"

Song Qinghuan shrugged indifferently, "Waiting for you."

There was a bit of despair like a dead fish in Song Qingyi's eyes. She knew that she was going to be completely ruined here today, and she was scared and annoyed in her heart, so she really made up her mind, opened her teeth, and bit her tongue hard. .

However, Mu Bai behind her moved faster than her, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she heard a "click", and her chin was removed.

Song Qingyi's pupils opened, and she made a "babbling" sound, but no one could understand what she said, and her saliva flowed down uncontrollably.

Mu Bai looked at Song Qinghuan apologetically, "Your Highness, she wants to commit suicide, so I have no choice but to..."

"No problem." Song Qing laughed happily, "It's fine if you unload it, so you don't have to listen to her noisy voice." As he spoke, he cast a disgusted look at the moan left at the corner of her mouth, and walked a little further away.

While Song Qingyi was yelling, the others had already been poured tea mixed with "drunk life and dream death". With a wave of Song Qinghuan's hand, the hidden guard next to her stepped forward, pointed the spout of the teapot at Song Qingyi's mouth, and pinched her neck tightly. I poured it down.

Song Qingyi resisted with all her strength, but she was no match for the strength of a few men, and the rest of the tea soon reached her stomach.

"Your Highness, son, what should we do now?"

"Throw them all into that room." Shen Chuhan rolled his eyes coolly, pointed to the room where Song Qingyi was hiding just now.

Song Qingyi's pupils grew suddenly, and she didn't know what to think, and began to retch again.

Seeing her like this, Song Qinghuan was rather curious——

What did Shen Chuhan do in that room just now?
Mu Bai and Xuan Ying took the orders, led the hidden guards, and dragged those big men and Song Qingyi to the room.Several people struggled desperately, but their hands and feet were tied, and all resistance was futile.

Song Qinghuan was curious, followed them to the outside of the house just now, and looked in through the smashed window.When I saw this, my stomach suddenly turned upside down, and even my stomach acid surged up.

I saw that the room was full of bloody stumps, hands, feet, and heads, which were thrown away one by one. The blood smeared the whole room, so bright red that it hurt people's eyes.

Really hell on earth.

Song Qinghuan covered her mouth with her hand and couldn't help retching.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, a pair of cool hands covered her eyes, and Shen Chuhan's gentle and deep voice sounded beside her ears, with a hint of helplessness, "Ah Wan, why are you disobedient? Are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

As he spoke, he put his arms around his shoulders and led her away from the window, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, opened it, and put it on her nose for her to smell it.A fresh scent of lotus filled her nostrils, which eased the nausea in her heart a lot.

Song Qinghuan heard the howling gradually died down, only to realize that several people had been dragged into the room by Mu Bai and Xuan Ying.

She patted her chest, pursed her lips and said, "In that kind of place, they still want... With Song Qingyi's cleanliness, I'm afraid they wish they could die long ago."

Shen Chuhan curled his lips, and smiled indescribably warmly, "Since you have the courage to touch you, you should have the awareness to bear the consequences, right?"

He seemed to be uninterested in the upcoming sports in the room, so he took Song Qinghuan's hand and walked out of the yard, "The scenery around here seems to be pretty good, let's go for a few laps on horseback."

Song Qinghuan didn't want to stay in this smoky place, so she nodded and followed him out of the courtyard.

The two got on a horse, and Shen Chuhan put his arms around Song Qinghuan's waist, signaling her to sit still, and then lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse walked leisurely forward.

It was getting dark at this time, and the last ray of light and heat from the setting sun on the horizon disappeared, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Shen Chuhan held the rein in one hand, and wrapped the other around Song Qinghuan's waist, a steady stream of heat spread throughout his body.

"Ashu, how do you know I'm here?" Song Qinghuan leaned into his arms and opened her mouth lazily.

"You and Shen Xing haven't returned to the palace for a long time, Xuan Ying found something was wrong, so he went to search along the road, and found Shen Xing unconscious in the bamboo forest. Xuan Ying learned from Shen Xing what happened, and quickly sent someone to inform You are leaving tomorrow, and there are still people who will attack you at this time, and there will be no one else except Song Qingyi, so I sent people to search around, and at the same time asked Xuanying to keep a close eye on her." Shen Chuhan said solemnly Come on, the tone is still a little ups and downs.

"Later, there was indeed movement in Song Qingyi's place, so I led someone to follow her here."

After saying this, he lowered his head, buried his head in Song Qinghuan's neck, sucked greedily the fragrance of her body, and tightened his hand around her waist, "Ah Wan, I was so scared at the time." , I'm afraid that you will be the same as the last life..."

His voice was gloomy, full of indelible fear, which made Song Qinghuan's heart ache.

"Ah Wan, do you know? If you have anything to do, I will ask the whole world to bury you with you!" His voice was dark and chilly.

In a daze, Song Qinghuan seemed to see him who washed Lindu bloody in his previous life.

I don't know why, in the previous life, I obviously hated such a violent him, but now when I hear it, I feel a burst of pain in my heart.He is so insecure, he must live very hard every day, and he has to take his own feelings into consideration.

A burst of emotion welled up, and my nose couldn't help being sore.

"Ah Wan..." Shen Chuhan didn't raise his head, but whispered in her ear, "Promise me that nothing will happen no matter what?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, sniffed, her voice choked up, "I promise you, I will be fine."

Shen Chuhan held her waist with both hands and twirled, Song Qinghuan felt his body soar into the air, then turned his head and sat facing Shen Chuhan.

"Ah Wan, look into my eyes and say." Shen Chuhan's tone was heavy, like a fine wine on the altar, full of demagogic magnetism.

Song Qinghuan looked at his eyes as deep as the sea, her heart was beating fast, she pursed her lips and did not speak, but wrapped her hands around his neck, hooked him lightly, and kissed him.

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