Wu Qi was cautious with every pore on his body, and asked weakly: "Your Majesty, how should we deal with this audacious Chen Ling?"

Lan Yue's eyebrows and eyes were stained with black mist, but the corners of her eyes were a bloodthirsty dark red, slightly raised, and she was as beautiful as a demon.

He gritted his teeth and spit out one word: "Kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shaohua quickly drew his sword and swung it at Fengling on the ground.

Wu Qi was startled and quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait, wait, don't kill yet!"

He raised his eyes and looked towards Lan Yue. When he saw his condition, he understood and became worried: "Your Majesty, you have another headache? Hold on, I will go get the medicine right now!"

Before leaving, he specifically told Shaohua not to do anything.

Shaohua looked at Lanyue and saw that he no longer insisted on killing Fengling, so he stopped moving the sword forward and stayed three inches above her neck.

Wu Qi hadn't come back from taking the medicine, but Lan Yue felt a sharp pain in her head, one after another, which was extremely torturous. After the pain, her whole body itched, her heart itched, and her meridians itched. This itching and pain were added together.

Stimulating his emotions out of control, he must do something at this time to vent the pain.

The force in his hand caused his nails to scratch a few marks on the table.

He suddenly glanced at Fengling, who was unconscious on the ground, with bloodlust in his eyes. He stepped closer, and when he reached out, Shaohua's knife fell into his hand. The blade touched Fengling's neck, cutting through the skin and flesh, and traces of blood seeped out.

out.

This bit of blood completely seduced the devil hidden deep in his heart, and the corners of his lips slowly raised upwards, evil and wanton.

There was only red in his mind, and a voice told him that if he killed her, there would be no more trouble, and if he killed her, he would stop the pain.

There was a sudden look of cruelty in his eyes.

Just when he was about to cut off her head with his knife, something broke into his sight.

It was a rough-made wooden ring, thin, with two different sizes, passed through by a red rope, and hung around the neck. It was originally hidden in the clothes, but the ring fell off because of the fall just now.

come out.

This inconspicuous thing brought back his memories.

A woman once said: "Ah Yue, do you know about the ring? There is a place where men and women become husband and wife. They must first wear a ring for each other, which represents the contract of life and death. After wearing it, no matter life or death, they will not be alone.

Already."

There was also a woman who said: "It's just that from the beginning, I will never let you go. This ring is a shackle, tightly binding us together, and no one can separate the other."

The darkness in my eyebrows gradually faded away, and my physical discomfort got better. But when I thought about the past, the pain in my heart was a hundred times more painful, making me unable to breathe.

"Aling, I miss you so much." The knife across Feng Ling's neck was removed, and the knife fell powerlessly to the ground.

Wu Qi rushed back at this moment, but did not come back with the medicine. He was so anxious that he said, "The medicine given by Your Majesty Sizhu has been used up. I have sent someone to fetch him. If you keep insisting, Sizhu will be here soon."

Already."

He hadn't noticed anything wrong with Lan Yue yet. He saw him kneeling on the ground and wanted to help him up, but Shaohua stopped him and secretly shook his head at him. Although Wu Qi didn't know what happened, he still listened to Shaohua's words and shut up immediately.

The mouth is invisible.

Although her consciousness was much clearer, the headache symptoms did not subside. At this moment, Lan Yue was gritting her teeth and holding on.

The corner of his eye swept across Fengling in front of him, and a ridiculous thought suddenly occurred to him. He remembered that during the period of amnesia, he had never had a headache.

Why, is it because of her?

He knew he shouldn't think in this direction, but as soon as this thought came out, it was like a flood that couldn't be stopped.
Chapter completed!