The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 738 Feng Qingyin, you can't die!
The blade was sharp, and the moment she grabbed it, it cut through her palm.

Immediately, the bright red blood congealed into a thread, dripping down the blade.

Cang Yanlei's face changed, he didn't expect her to dare to come for the truth!
He immediately tightened his grip on the hilt, trying to take the sword back from her hand.

But Feng Qingyin had already guessed that he would do this, and when she touched the blade of the sword with her other hand, Cang Yanlei only felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and her hand involuntarily let go.

Feng Qingyin snatched the long sword and looked up at him with a distorted and crazy expression in her eyes, "Since I have come this far, I have not succeeded in capturing Feng Qingcheng's body, so dragging this broken body It doesn't make much sense to live in the world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cang Yanli knew what she was going to do, his expression changed, and he immediately wanted to go forward to stop her.

However, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't move.

"Feng Qingyin! What did you do to me?!"

Cang Yanlai struggled hard without giving up, but he still couldn't break through Feng Qingyin's witchcraft.

His body seemed to be pulled by countless invisible hands, making it impossible for him to move an inch!
Feng Qingyin admired the angry expression between his brows, and couldn't help laughing, "How is it? Are you desperate? You should remember how you feel at this moment! Because, I am actually desperate too!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a murderous look appeared in her eyes, and then, she held the blade with both hands, and pushed the sword fiercely into the position of her left heart!

"do not want!"

Cang Yanlei's pupils shrank fiercely, and with a loud shout, she finally broke through her witchcraft.

It's just that by the time he rushed up, it was already too late.

Listening to his nervous voice, Feng Qingyin used her hands on the sword again to push the blade an inch into her body.

"Wow!"

Immediately, she unbearably spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"It's over... everything should be over..."

Originally, she and Feng Qingcheng died together because of the grievances between the two sisters, and were reborn in this Yuncang country that cannot even be found in history.

After fighting for so long, they still couldn't escape the fate of dying together!

Forget it, after living two lives, fighting for two lives, and hating two lives, she is really tired.

Instead of letting her go to a horrible place like Shura Prison, it would be better to end everything here.

At the moment when the knife pierced her chest, Feng Qingyin didn't feel any pain, but felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

It turned out that death wasn't that scary, and she even enjoyed the feeling of being about to embrace death at the moment.

In her ear, Cang Yanlei was still yelling something loudly, but she couldn't hear it at all.

Her pupils gradually dilated and her vision blurred a little bit.

She seemed to see that red python that she fed with her own hands was swimming towards her, what emotion was in its pair of green eyes?Are you sad?sad?
how can that be possible?
It was just a cold-blooded beast. She had killed it twice with her own hands. Now that she was dying, how could it be sad for her?
Feng Qingyin twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and slowly raised her arms in Dabai's direction.

However, just as she raised her arm halfway, she suddenly lost all her strength and fell heavily.

"No!! Feng Qingyin, you can't die! Wake up!"

Cang Yanlei watched her die, his hands wanted to touch her body, but when his eyes fell on the sword stuck in her heart, his hands froze again.

He stared at Feng Qingyin's body for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, turned around quickly, and strode towards Dahei's direction.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)