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There was a smile on Mo Qingcheng's lips. The smile looked disgusting no matter how you looked at it.
Ye Xuanji wished she could slap the smile off his face.
It's always her fault for being angry with others.[
But when she met Mo Qingcheng, she was always furious with him...
She sneered, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.
The tip of the sword was sharp and cut his skin immediately.
A line of blood slowly dripped down the sword.
Mo Qingcheng stiffened slightly, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.
Ye Xuanji looked at him coolly: "Mo Qingcheng, don't anger me. Maybe I didn't want to kill you, but you made me so angry that I can't control the strength in my hand. Your sword is a little sharper."
, maybe I’ll let you wipe your neck.”
Mo Qingcheng's eyes were filled with light, flashing with emotions that no one could understand.
Finally he sighed: "Xuanji, if you want to kill me, just kill me. I will not regret dying in your hands."
He simply closed his eyes.
"Humph, Mo Qingcheng, killing you will only stain this sword!" The smile on Ye Xuanji's lips was cold, and the words she spoke were extremely vicious.
"Well, what do you want?" Mo Qingcheng looked like a little white rabbit caught in a hunter's net, looking very innocent.
"You have to promise me that you will not chase me after you regain your freedom." Ye Xuanji pursed her lips and looked at him seriously with her eyes.
Kill him—she couldn't bring herself to do it.
After all, he saved her life several times.
And since she had faked her death before, she naturally had no revenge for her murder.
She, Ye Xuanji, has clear grudges, so she will let him go this time!
Mo Qingcheng looked at her, smiled, and said slowly: "Do you believe my promise?"
"I don't quite believe it."
Ye Xuanji also answered very readily.
winnowing
She blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "So I have to add a bargaining chip."