Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I shook my head: "No."

He looked down at me and suddenly said, "Yes!"

When I said this, I felt that the short knife in my hand sank. He actually took the short knife that had reached his chest and took a step forward.

In the night, there was a squeak, a slight, almost inaudible sound, but I clearly felt that the tip of the knife in his hand had pierced his shirt and pierced his chest.

Almost immediately, I smelled a **** smell.

This **** irritation made me tremble a bit, and I almost subconsciously clenched the handle in my hand.

The point of the knife is deeper.

But he stood in front of me, on the other side of the blade, but was motionless, not even shaking his shoulders in the night.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Yes."

With that said, he took another step forward.

I do n’t know if the tip of a knife penetrated into a person ’s body. It was this feeling. It pierced the one that had stopped me and gave me countless warm and gentle chests. It turned out to be this way. His heartbeat and breathing, even every time A bit of pain and trembling came to my hand with that cold and hard blade, and then to my heart through my hand.

I have never experienced anything like this.

I don't even know that it felt like killing people.

The pain he gave me, I want him to taste it; and the pain I gave him, he also gave me back.

I looked up at him, looking at the familiar, stubborn silhouette in the night, and raised my other hand to grab the hand holding the handle of the knife, so that I would not retreat— —Although my heart is about to be broken at this moment, my hands seem to have lost consciousness.

He just held the knife stuck in his chest.

I said, "Even with such an opportunity, it has long since died."

"..."

"Yuan Xiu, there will be no other possibility between us."

"..."

The moment I finished this sentence, I heard a click.

There seemed to be something dripping on the ground, and my hand had touched something still warm and sticky, and slowly stained it from the other side of the blade.

At this moment, he raised his hand and touched my cheek.

In the night, I could not see his expression at all, but felt the coldness of his fingertips as soon as he was touched, and then ironed my cheek with the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently.

"So you hate me ..."

This time, he didn't wait for my answer, but after saying this, he laughed as if laughing at himself, and then the hand passed through my hair and slowly reached into the back of my head. .

His fingers, as always, were even more powerful than any hug or touch, and I used almost all my strength on the short knife in my hand.

I ca n’t see, I do n’t know how deep the blade has penetrated, whether it has reached his heart, or whether to continue, this man will fall in front of me, under my knife, and then Everything with me, everything, and that's all.

At this moment, his voice sounded in his ear: "Lightness, do you remember the gamble between us?"

"..."

"At that time, in that fishing village, I hit the arrow."

"..."

"My bet with you is that if I can survive, then you will marry me."

The **** taste was getting stronger and stronger in the air, almost covering both of us. The smell, and his calm words, had a sharp contrast, and I was slightly shivered.

Yes, I remember that gamble.

I have never regretted every path I have taken in my life, every decision I made, even that marriage, even if the two of us have reached this point, I still have no regrets, because at that time, Believe that he is true, and I am also true.

I just don't know why he suddenly mentioned that night, that gamble.

Is it because the dark night in front of him is also injured on his chest, all of which remind him of that time? It is clear that everything is different-this time, I am not trying to save him, not to give him hope.

I was about to kill him!

At that moment, the hand he stroked my back of the head fiddled with my bun, only rubbed it lightly once, and then stopped at a place in the back of the head.

...!

I hesitated for a moment before I remembered that it was a heavy point in Naofu.

For ordinary people, they do n’t understand that place and do n’t touch it easily, but at this moment, his fingertips are precisely and surely pressed on that place, as long as his finger urges the heavy hole Once the brain is damaged, although it will not hurt my life, I may always be in a stupid state, and it is difficult to recover in my life.

As he slowly worked harder, I could almost feel myself being taken into his arms little by little, a dull dull pain coming from the back of my head, and the knife in my hand was also little by little. Pricked into his chest.

It turned out that he was going to--

Although the heavy acupoints behind him were being urged by him, at this moment, my eyes became extremely clear.

I understand what he is going to do.

He said, "Let's start another gamble."

I smiled slightly, and the laughter shuddered, and said, "What are you gambling on?"

There was no slight relaxation on his hand, but when he spoke, there was a smile in his voice, but there was a clear pain in the smile. After a pause, he said, "I'm not gambling with you. "

"..."

"I want to bet on myself."

After saying this, the force in his hand was a little heavier, and the knife in my hand also moved forward with his strength.

"Lightness," his voice suddenly became extremely tender, even more than those days when we were still in the past, those we used to think could last forever, until the time of whiteheads-"If this time, I still Can survive ... "

With every word he said, the power in his hand was heavier.

And I no longer have any resistance. With his strength slowly moving forward, he can already feel his breath, hot on his face, can also feel his heartbeat, bursting through the blade. Passed into my palm.

"Then we will have another ending."

After saying this, I felt that his hand was violently forced, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and my knife stabbed forward fiercely.