The king spread one of Mingxi's slender legs and prepared to enter her body. Mingxi suddenly shouted in horror: "No, devil!"
The king was shocked, raised his eyes in shock, and met Ming Xi's horrified eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Ming Xi suddenly grabbed the vase on the bedside table and slammed it...
"Bang!" The king did not block or avoid it. The vase hit him on the head, and the fragments fell all over the bed. Blood flowed all over his face. He remained motionless, still maintaining his original posture, but did not enter Ming Xi's body.
He looked deeply at Ming Xi, his eyes were complicated, and his mood was even more complicated...
It seemed that the boiling blood in his body was frozen in an instant, and his heart was broken into pieces along with the vase at this moment. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell was so...heavy, as if a thousand-jin boulder was tied to his shoulders, making him feel uncomfortable.
The never-ending fall, fall, fall...
He fell straight to the nineteenth level of hell, straight to the abyss of eternal damnation, and then he refused to give up!
She finally...
"Ah————" Mingxi screamed in fear, with ferocious eyes, and her hands suddenly trembled and stretched towards the king's neck...
The king closed his eyes, his heart as silent as the dead sea. As long as you can let go of hatred and pain, I am willing to give everything, including my life.
Her hand finally reached over, but she didn't strangle him as he wanted. Instead, she tremblingly, tenderly, and lovingly wiped the blood that was slowly flowing down, and cried sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I must
I'm crazy, look what I've done, why did I hurt you again?"
The king suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ming Xi with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were full of pain, regret and self-blame.
He began to breathe heavily. It turned out that she had not completely remembered it, but a fragment suddenly flashed into her mind, making her lose control.
"Xi'er..." Minglang's anxious voice came from outside, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Open the door, open the door quickly."
Minglang came back early, and he was worried about Mingxi, so he and Gu Xiyan returned to Xia's house early. As soon as they entered the living room, they heard Mingxi's scream, so they immediately walked upstairs.
"Wang Zun, are you in there? Open the door for me quickly." Gu Xiyan has always been impulsive, she is not as graceful as Minglang.
Zun Wang packed up his and Ming Xi's clothes as quickly as possible. Before he could open the door, Gu Xiyan kicked the door open. Over the years, she has learned kung fu from Ming Lang and her skills have improved a lot. Moreover, she is very hot.
His impulsive temper has not faded at all.
The scene he saw was completely different from what he expected. It was not Xi'er who was injured, but Zun Wang.
Minglang and Gu Xiyan were both stunned.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Ming Xi curled up beside the bed, feeling very confused.
"What's going on?" Gu Xiyan asked the king.
"King..." Leng Qin hurried over, still panting. When he saw the injury on the king's head, his face immediately turned cold and stern, and he glared at Ming Xi angrily.
"Hurry and get the medicine box." Minglang ordered Gu Xiyan.
"No need." The king stopped him calmly, "It's nothing serious."
Leng Qin waved his hand, and two men in black immediately brought the medicine box over. Leng Qin applied medicine and bandage for the king as quickly as possible. Ming Xi kept sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms, looking at the king blankly.
"Xi'er, mommy will accompany you to take a bath and change clothes." Gu Xiyan helped Ming Xi up. She was stained with a lot of the king's blood.
"Wait a minute." Leng Qin suddenly called to them alertly, "Let me do it. I'll bathe and change Miss Ming's clothes."
They cannot be allowed to take away Wang's blood sample.
"No need, Miss Leng, just take care of your boss. I will take care of my daughter." Gu Xiyan felt that Leng Qin's request was strange, and she felt that the king must have done something deviant towards Ming Xi.
Otherwise, given Ming Xi's character, she would not hit him.
"Mrs. Ming..." Leng Qin's words were interrupted by the king's eyes, and she no longer insisted.
Gu Xiyan gave her a cold look and helped Mingxi go to the bathroom. During this period, the king kept staring at Minglang. He did not wink at Gu Xiyan.
Without any instructions, the man in black quickly tidied up the room and took away all the items stained with the king's blood.
All this was seen by Minglang.
You are so worried about us getting your blood sample. It seems that there is something wrong with you. Are you really Mo'er?
"Mr. Ming, I will replace Miss Ming with new supplies as soon as possible." Leng Qin quickly looked around to make sure there were no clues left before preparing to leave.
"These servants will take care of it, you don't have to go to such trouble." Minglang was very polite.
"That's fine." Leng Qin smiled lightly.
"Take good care of her, I'm leaving." The king said hello to Minglang calmly, turned around and was about to leave, but the bathroom door opened, and Mingxi walked out of it wearing a white nightgown, looking helplessly
Honor the king.
Taking advantage of this gap, Leng Qin glanced at the bathroom and found Ming Xi's blood-stained clothes hanging on the bathtub.
The king slowly walked toward Mingxi, stretched out a hand, touched her pale face, and said gently: "Don't blame yourself, I'm fine."
Hearing these words, Ming Xi's tears suddenly flowed out again. She hugged the king fiercely and said with choked sobs: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. Just now, I felt a headache, and then I had a headache.
I'm hallucinating, I, I didn't mean to hurt you..."
"I know, I'm really fine." The king didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to hold her in his arms, but his dark eyes glanced at Leng Qin casually.
Leng Qin couldn't help but shudder, and a hint of timidity passed through his eyes.
Minglang had been watching all this with a frown. On the way back from the hospital, Gu Xiyan had already told him what had happened in the past few days, including how the king tolerated Mingxi in full view of the public and ignored the danger.
The thing about the piece of glass in her hand.
Although Minglang also admired Zunwang's open-mindedness and bravery, he still felt that Zunwang was an extremely dangerous person, and he did not approve of Mingxi being with Zunwang.
"Xi'er." Ming Xi suddenly said, "Okay, let him go change and wash himself. There is blood everywhere on his body."
Ming Xi raised her eyes and looked at the king. It took a long time before she reluctantly let him go.
"See you in the evening." The king placed a gentle kiss on her lips and turned to leave.
After Wang Zun and Leng Qin left, Minglang helped Ming Xi sit down by the bed, wanting to have a good talk with her, to relieve the pain in her heart, and to find out what kind of feelings her daughter had towards Wang Zun.
Gu Xiyan took the clothes in the bathroom to the servant for cleaning, and then returned to the room.
Leng Qin watched the servant take the clothes to the laundry room, then walked in quietly, poured a small bottle of blue ink-like stuff on the clothes, and then threw it into the washing machine. Soon there was black ink.
The fluid was drained and the blood stains were removed.
Returning to the king's room, Leng Qin had just closed the door when a fierce fist struck her. The force was so strong that she fell to the ground in a panic, with blood flowing from the corners of her nose and mouth.
"Have you forgotten...the price of betraying me?" The cold voice of the Lord was like the cold breath of hell seeping into Leng Qin's bones, making her tremble with fear.