Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 208 Internal Injury
Isn't such a move obvious?

The corner of Mo Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched into a sneer, and the two looked at each other through the window. They were so close, but they seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains...

"It turns out that you already knew. I was the only one who was kept in the dark and played around by you." Mo Xiaoxiao laughed at herself, and Ye Lingche broke her last chance of luck in an instant.

The pain, the torment that life would be worse than death, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it, his chest was constantly boiling, Mo Xiaoxiao only felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Lingche's eyes were tightly locked on Mo Xiaoxiao, looking at Mo Xiaoxiao's current appearance hurts even more than Mo Xiaoxiao, and saw that the bright red skirt on Mo Xiaoxiao's body kept swaying, and Mo Xiaoxiao was pale The small face is too much contrast.

"You already knew that you didn't tell me? Did you laugh at me? I thought I was smart enough to play around with those people, but I didn't think of it! You are the one who hides the deepest. That's right, Why did I forget so stupidly, you are Prince Jin Che, people in the world love you more than the old emperor... such a man is the most dangerous."

Mo Xiaoxiao's voice is decadent and gloomy, which only makes people feel distressed, but the breath around Mo Xiaoxiao makes people dare not approach.

Ye Lingche moved, and in an instant, he was standing three steps away from Mo Xiaoxiao.Three steps, so ironic...

When Mo Xiaoxiao saw Ye Lingche appear, she immediately took a few steps back as if she was furious, and her face was full of defense: "Don't come here! Do you know who is the person I hate the most at this moment? The Murong royal family is destroyed, only because they are too kind." , although I hate people who seek to usurp the throne, but what I hate the most is you, Ye Lingche! You clearly know who you are and me, but you still want me to fall in love with you, why? Playing people is fun, right?"

The corner of Ye Lingche's mouth twitched, he... felt sorry for her so much, he concealed this, but didn't want to, she would still know. "Mo Xiaoxiao..." At this moment, Ye Lingche could only call Mo Xiaoxiao's name.

After hearing the name, Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were bloodshot again, and the anger that had subsided broke out again: "Don't call me Mo Xiaoxiao! From now on, my surname is not Mo, and there will be no Mo Xiaoxiao in the world. Instead, it is Murong." !"

Fifteen was stunned when he heard such words, but even if the mistress' surname is Murong, he can still be with the master, master... Fifteen suddenly stopped thinking, he wanted to explain for his master, but found that He was imprisoned and unable to move.

Ye Lingche stepped forward fiercely, and pulled Mo Xiaoxiao, the dangerous whirlpool like a storm in his eyes was aimed at Mo Xiaoxiao: "Mo Xiaoxiao, do you really not believe me?"

Mo Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, letter?Can she trust him?Mo Xiaoxiao didn't answer, but coldly reprimanded: "Let go!"

How could Ye Lingche let go so easily?Firmly imprisoning Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulders, he wanted to know whether she believed him or not.

The next second, Mo Xiaoxiao's palm moved, and the flame fell into Mo Xiaoxiao's hand. When Mo Xiaoxiao raised his arm, he heard a piercing sound, which was the sound of his body being cut. Looking at Mo Xiaoxiao, he took advantage of this gap to retreat flexibly , took a deep look at Ye Lingche, his eyes were full of reluctance and heartache, but there were too many complicated emotions mixed in, but it just passed by in a flash, replaced by endless coldness.Mo Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tiredly, and the words in her mouth were frozen in place: "From now on, Ye Lingche, you and I are like the robes on your body, we will never forget you! If we meet again, we will definitely meet each other with swords!"

Mo Xiaoxiao left, and Ye Lingche, who stayed where he was, kept bleeding from his left arm. The wound was not deep, but it hurt...

"Master..." Fifteen ran over in a panic, but couldn't get close to Ye Lingche's body. Looking at Ye Lingche's bleeding arm, his heart was extremely complicated. Why didn't the master explain, the mistress was obviously reluctant, otherwise , how could he treat his master so lightly...

Ling Yi and the others appeared later, and they took all of this into consideration: "Master, do you need Ling San to protect the mistress? It seems that the mistress can't bear the pressure and has internal injuries..." Ling San, it is the fifteenth The only woman among the guards.

Ye Lingche's eyes were dark and frightening, and he remained silent for a long time, letting the blood in his arm continue to flow. Compared to losing Mo Xiaoxiao, this little injury is nothing... Mo Xiaoxiao...

Mo Xiaoxiao, who left, was no better than Ye Lingche. He spit out a gulp of donated blood, and his face was even scarier...

(End of this chapter)