The dagger is made of dark iron, with a shining silver light. It is extremely sharp when exposed to the sun. It is held by a slender white hand, and then pressed between the legs of Prince Nangong Huang. To be precise, it is the lifeblood of the prince.
superior……
Wow...
So exciting...
This Feng Yunjin is probably crazy...
Oh my God……
Everyone was stunned by this scene, but the culprit, Miss Huo Yun, looked innocent, probably not knowing what she was doing... and there was a slight smile hanging on the corner of her mouth...
"This is the location! What do you think will happen if I strike it with a knife?"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Huang's face turned pale, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead in large drops. He had a feeling that the unattractive Feng Yunjin in front of him seemed to hate him to death. This sword, this sword was really
It will go down...
She's not kidding, she's serious...
"You...what do you want?"
Nangong Huang's momentum dropped obviously, and his voice trembled. When a man's most precious thing is held at the edge of a knife, he can't be strong...
Huo Yun smiled, and the little hand holding the knife shook, and everyone trembled. Hold on... hold on... Miss Feng San, you have to hold on...
"I think……!"
Huo Yun continued to curl up the corners of his mouth, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and the ending sound was long...
"I want to...castrate you!"
…
"hiss……"
"hiss……"
Apart from gasps, there was no other sound in the audience...
They were all frightened by Huo Yun's cold yet extremely serious tone.
…
"Miss Jin, can we talk?"
At this moment, Nangong Qingxiao, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.
Huo Yun suddenly raised his eyes and ran into a pair of pupils that were like an ocean... This man was dressed in blue, standing there, with a slight smile on his handsome face. He was a handsome young man, extremely well-educated...
…
"No, I won't talk to you. Third Prince, you should know the reason why you are standing here intact!"
Huo Yun curled up his lips and smiled at this man.
Nangong Qingxiao paused, only to feel that this smile bloomed like a flower, completely covering up her ordinary appearance, and that smile almost entered the depths of his eyes. And of course he understood the meaning of Huo Yun's words, it should be his before
That sentence he intended to explain, although he didn't say it out loud, was the reason why he stood here intact...
"If you touch the prince, you won't be able to get out of here. If you believe me once, then you let the prince go and I will keep you safe!"
The breeze blew by, and the fragrance of flowers filled the tip of her nose, mixed with the faint smell of blood. Nangong Qingxiao looked at Huo Yun, with seriousness in her eyes...
"No, I have always believed in myself in this world. Nangong Qingxiao, listen carefully. Go back to the palace and tell your father that he should return to me the 'Bi Yuexiao' that my mother gave to him.
, Otherwise I want Yun Qi to have one more eunuch and prince!"
The tone is sonorous and resounding.
"What?"
"Bi Yuexiao? Isn't she Bi Yuexiao from the Seven Supreme Treasures?"
"Has it come out? Has Bi Yuexiao come out?"
"Oh my god..."
…
Huo Yun's words caused the crowd to riot again, but when they heard these words, Nangong Qingxiao and Nangong Huang's faces turned as dark as iron and became extremely ugly...
"What? You can't do it?"
Huo Yun asked coldly. She wanted to see whether this 'Bi Yuexiao' was more valuable, or whether he, Yun Qi's prince, was more valuable...
"No... Bi Yuexiao was stolen seven days ago!"
Nangong Qingxiao's face also turned cold, and she clenched her hands, seeming to be extremely angry because of this incident.
When Huo Yun heard this, he immediately frowned. He moved his wrist, brushed it, and dropped the sharp blade. The blood soaked his clothes, accompanied by Nangong Huang's muffled groan...