Chapter 485 : I also paid a heavy price for this belief
The guards wanted to rush forward again, but when they saw Feng Yiying's cold eyes, they didn't dare to move. But everyone felt like they were facing a powerful enemy, and their whole bodies were spread out like hedgehogs. It seemed that they might attack at any time.
Yi Qingchen made a fatal kill. But Yi Qingchen didn't even look at them. She walked step by step to Feng Yiying, looking at him with a pair of black eyes without blinking. Her body was trembling slightly, and her face was as pale as a ghost.
"Big Maple Leaf, it turns out you don't believe me either! It turns out you think I stabbed you..." Feng Yiying's drink just now shook the wound again, and blood emerged from his chest in strands, instantly staining it.
Through his white shirt, it was like a big bright red peony bloomed on his chest. Hearing Yi Qingchen's question, his body trembled slightly, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I used to believe in you...but, but
...I also paid a heavy price for this belief." Ming Tian stared at Yi Qingchen with almost disbelief: "Witch! At this point, you still want to confuse our prince?! The prince believes in you too much, so
Only then would he take you into the palace, and why would he protect you in his arms after falling into an ambush. If not, how could you have the chance to stab the prince with that fatal sword?! If it were not for the location of the prince's heart
Unlike ordinary people, he died in your hands at that time! Even so, the prince is reluctant to hurt you. Do you know that the sword you stabbed the prince with at that time can still kill you in an instant with his martial arts?
A hundred times! But how did you do it? You jumped away from the prince's arms. You laughed loudly and said with a smile that you were from the prince's side, the perverted Bai Zimo, and that the prince deserved to fall in love with you.
It's because you are blind... Do you know that your words are even more hurtful than the sword that stabbed the prince? Your prince..." The more he spoke, the more excited he became. If eyes could kill, he would have killed Yi Qingchen Qian long ago.
A hundred times! "Mingtian, stop talking!" Feng Yiying closed her eyes, with a cold expression on her face, and said calmly: "Okay, Miss Yi, I will let you go this time. You go."
Go ahead and be your princess!" Yi Qingchen swayed, her heart clenched fiercely because of Mingtian's words.