Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 700 He wants her to admit it with his own mouth!
The silver needle was about to sink into Feng Yexuan's body.

Feng Yexuan seemed to have eyes on his back, but with a light swing of his sleeves, those silver needles were instantly sent flying.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a while!
right!She forgot that what she was facing now was the omnipotent Prince Xuan!

How could Prince Xuan get hurt!
She was afraid that her silver needle would hurt him, is she crazy!

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Feng Yexuan walking up to Ye Qingying and raising the hand holding the dagger, Xiao Yao was terrified.

"do not want!"

But, with a bang, Feng Yexuan's knife fell.

Ye Qingying, who had just stood up, suddenly had a scar on his chest.

Blood gushed out suddenly, instantly staining his skirt red.

It looks so shocking!

Xiaoyao was so frightened that her soul flew away!

"Don't! Don't hurt him! Master!"

She rushed over and hugged the fallen Ye Qingying.

But Ye Qingying's figure is really too tall, at least [-] meters tall, which is completely unbearable for the petite Xiaoyao.

The two fell to the ground together, in an unspeakable embarrassment!
Ye Qingying opened her mouth, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Xiao Yao looked at the bloodstains on his chest and was so anxious that tears almost rolled out.

"Are you Li'er?" Feng Yexuan, who was standing in front of the two, looked calm and breezy.

"If you were Li'er, the primordial spirit of the Qiankun chain would definitely fall on you. There are surgical tools you need inside, and you still have a chance to save him."

"I'm not! I'm nothing! I'm just Xiaoyao!"

Xiaoyao raised her head and stared at him with hatred in her eyes: "Why are you forcing me! I'm not!"

"It doesn't matter. If you are not, then you can just watch him bleed to death. To me, it is nothing more than killing a killer who has harmed me for thousands of years. His life is insignificant in my eyes."

"You! Feng Yexuan! You are too cold-blooded!"

Xiao Yao bit her lip, squeezed her palm tightly, and looked at Ye Qingying who was still bleeding profusely.

Everything in front of Ye Qingying's eyes gradually began to blur, but he still raised his hand with great effort to grab her cold little hand.

Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, could hardly bear it, and knocked his hand away with a palm.

Ye Qingying said hoarsely, "I...can't die."

It's just a flesh wound!

Feng Yexuan's shots were measured and did not hurt any internal organs. He would not die for a while.

Xiaoyao took his pulse and checked the wound, so she naturally knew that this injury would not kill him in a short time.

But his injury is bleeding too much, if he doesn't stop the bleeding quickly and perform an operation to bandage the wound, he will die!

But if she wanted to operate on him, the secret of the Qiankun Chain would definitely be lost.

Master said that no one should know the secret of the Qiankun chain...

"Prince Xuan, please...please let me take him to the doctor, please."

She crawled up to Feng Yexuan, grabbed his hem and said, "My lord, please."

"You never ask for help." Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, which became colder.

"I'm not the person you're looking for, I'm not your Li'er, I'm really not!"

She really isn't, she doesn't even know who she is.

But she is not his Li'er!Her face is real, and she knows in her heart that she hasn't tampered with it.

How could she be his Li'er?
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but this king has already recognized you."

In fact, he had already decided, but he didn't dare to make a decision!
It is because he knows that once he makes a wrong decision, it will inevitably hurt everyone.

In his heart, he needed one last bit of proof.

He wants her to admit it herself!

"This king will not let you leave. If you want to watch him die in front of you, you can deny your identity! Otherwise, take out your first aid kit and the things in your Qiankun chain! Tell this king that you are Li'er!"

(End of this chapter)