Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 189: Past Memories (1)
The sound of the flute kept pouring into the ears like a magic sound, invading the limbs and bones. Mu Huaqi curled up and covered her ears with her hands, just wanting the sound to disappear quickly.No matter how hard she tried to cover her ears tightly, the sound was still there, like a hymn from hell, and she felt that her soul was about to be stripped from her body.

The vision became more and more blurred, the surrounding things kept spinning, and the man in the cloak under the full moon was playing the flute like a ghost. Mu Huaqi thought, at this moment, she was terrified, but she didn't know what she was terrified of. The person in front of him was still the music that came out of his mouth.

Surrender?Heh... This word has never been in her dictionary, she will not beg for mercy, even if she dies like this!

"You... you are the best... now... right now... kill... kill me, if... if today... tonight... I can... live... go back alive... ...In this life...I will kill you!" Her lips trembled, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face was completely drained of color. She had never been so embarrassed in so many years, she thought, when she saw this person for the first time, the feeling in her heart A little bit of fear is not without reason, perhaps as early as ten years ago, he was afraid of the original Mu Huaqi. Many years ago, Mu Huaqi must have suffered from this heart-eating gu, so that she can be safe. For so many years, it is considered lucky.

Lord Tianqiongqiong seemed a little surprised that she was able to keep speaking soberly for so long, "Hey!" After a sound, he put down the flute and walked towards her, stopping at a step away from her, condescending. Looking at her, it was like looking at a prey that was about to be subdued by him. It was the posture of a superior, as if he didn't care about everything in front of him. "I didn't expect that after ten years, not only your martial arts will improve, but also the arrogance in your bones will increase a lot. Thirteen, you really impress me!"

The moment the flute sound stopped, Mu Huaqi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his lips were blood red, and he looked a little scary and embarrassed. After a while, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, flashing With a sharp light, she was obviously in a mess, but people didn't think she was in the slightest. The corners of her lips curved, and a sneering smile appeared, "Why? No...don't continue?" Holding the ground with her hands, she She doesn't like this posture of crouching at the feet of others and talking with others. It is the pride in her bones. Even if she dies, she will die without losing her usual fearless style.

"Hehe... Interesting!" The man looked at her movements, and he was a little more surprised before, and he didn't stop him, just quietly watching her struggling to stand up and fall again and again, until it repeated many times. After several times, he finally sat up reluctantly and leaned against the tree next to him.

Being able to sit up like this, almost used up all her strength, she didn't even bother to open her eyes, she closed her eyes slightly and stopped looking at him, even so, her killing intent towards him didn't decrease at all, she would definitely kill this man!
Lord Tianqiongqiong also felt the strong killing intent, but only smiled contemptuously, "Want to kill me?" Before, I thought it was just a fun prey, just play with it casually, but now it seems that, But it's getting more and more interesting, he is a bit reluctant to kill it!

Or, he never intended to really kill her, otherwise...he wouldn't think of looking for her as soon as he came back.

"You are the first one to persevere under Heart Eater for such a long time. I suddenly want to see how long you can last." Mu Huaqi opened her eyes suddenly, this pervert could not be...

Sure enough, the flute sounded again, she didn't want to just suffer like this, not at all, she didn't like this passive feeling at all, but so what?Don't talk about resisting with internal strength, even if you don't have the strength to raise your hand.

(End of this chapter)