He suddenly raised his head, Zi Cao's face was covered with water, and looked at the man leaning on the willow tree. The sun had completely set. As night fell, Zi Yiran's face was a little blurry, but her eyes were very bright, like stars in the sky, so
Bright.
Seeing that Zicao was speechless, Zi Yiran said again: "Zicao, is Princess Anping worthy of you treating her like this? I don't understand now, how did my sister Mengxiao offend her to do this?
Poisonous hand, just a little bit close."
He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the lapel of Zicao's clothes, lifted her up to him, and stared at her face: "You know, I'm just a little bit away from losing Sister Mengxiao forever.
She's gone!" At that moment, Zi Yiran's body trembled.
Han Mengxiao, he’s not dead! Lithospermum took his first breath, so that’s okay, the situation isn’t too bad.
Is this man afraid? He didn't mean to hurt her. Zicao took a second breath and replied calmly: "Your Majesty, sometimes there are feelings, it doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. Zicao only did what he should do."
Zicao added: "Prince Ran, I'm sorry that Your Highness the Princess treated Princess Han like that."
"Sorry?" Zi Yiran sneered: "Can you erase the suffering of Sister Mengxiao by saying sorry? Did you feel disgusted just now? That blood, that much blood, belongs to Sister Mengxiao, yes
The thousands of purple fragrant leaves were sucked out of her body bit by bit for more than seven hours, more than seven hours!"
Zi Yiran lost his mind and had no idea what he was doing. He was full of hatred at the moment. Thinking of the suffering of the woman he longed for, he wanted to destroy the vicious Luo Shui. However, his second brother Zi Yihan wouldn't allow it and said that he had free plans.
He had no choice but to steam a plate of purple fragrant leaves, hoping to force Luo Shui to eat them, but the purple grass blocked him, and he couldn't bear to do so.
Zicao's apology was sincere, but Zi Yiran misunderstood her and said that she said it so painlessly, her eyes became cold: "I want you to feel it, I am Meng Xiao
Sister, how much pain do you feel?"
He tilted his head and bit down on the crook of Zi Cao's neck. The woman's delicate skin was quickly bitten by his teeth. The bright red blood quickly entered Zi Yiran's mouth. The smell of the blood diluted his hatred and he woke up.
Come over and push Zicao to the ground with a slap.
Zi Cao didn't expect that Zi Yiran would bite her, and her neck hurt. She was a little scared at first, but she didn't resist at all, and then she had such a thought:
Just bite her, just bite her to death. If she dies, she won't have to repay Nao Shizi's kindness, and she will be free.
Zi Yiran regained her sense and pushed her to the ground. Ignoring the pain coming from her body, she raised her head and looked at Zi Yiran: "Your Majesty, I know that the princess has gone too far this time, but
Her heart was really not bad, but she was blinded by jealousy. She tried every possible means to become the princess, just because she wanted to marry His Highness the Crown Prince of Xuan Kingdom, but His Highness the Crown Prince of Xuan Kingdom refused the marriage, saying that he
I only like Princess Han."
Zi Cao understood that Zi Yiran was really as kind-hearted as everyone said. In the Imperial Garden just now, he probably came to embarrass her, but he gave up and steamed the purple fragrant leaves.
He wanted to force Luo Shui to eat it, but she stopped him. He couldn't bear it and gave up again.