Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 827 Do You Say This Is Sincere? (Eighth)
It's just that at that time, by the Peach Blossom Spring, her eyes were full of anger, but now, her eyes are full of anger.

hatred……

hate him?
Want to drive him away with hatred?

Ji Shuyun... Rather than being ruthlessly driven away like this, it's better to stay by your side no matter what.

Covering her slender wrist with his big hand, he smiled lightly. The incomparable beauty of loneliness was like a night cherry blossom in full bloom.

She choked, and suddenly a bad premonition emerged, and she wanted to take back her knife.

However, Jun Wuji's intact hand pushed Ji Shuyun's wrist and pushed forward decisively.

"Pfft-"

The sound of the sharp blade sinking into the flesh and blood was soft and weak, but it exploded in Ji Shuyun's heart like a drum beating.

Thoughts were far away at this moment, and her mind went blank.

Panic, horror, heartache, fear...

Everything was intertwined and brewing, occupying her breath, until his blood spilled along the wound and onto her white and delicate skin, which was hot and terrifying.

She raised her eyes tremblingly, and met him who was looking down at her from a height.

In this narrow space, he controlled all her nerves.

His waterfall-like long hair cascaded down his shoulders, overlapping with his pure white robe, like an ink painting scroll.

Noble and elegant, not stained with dust...

It's just that blood-red enchanting flower blooming on his chest, and the pain and depression in his eyes, seemed to bring her back to the Peach Blossom Spring, but this time, her position with him had changed.

His heart was so bitter, this bitterness covered up the pain in his body, and made him laugh at himself from the bottom of his heart. Her soft tone made her heart tremble slightly.

"I...don't trust anyone...this world...only I can be trusted..."

Her pupils shrank slightly, she stared closely at the clear smile on the corner of his mouth, and her breathing stopped quietly.

But at this time, he suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled out the knife, and stabbed it into the chest again.

"Pfft-"

Blood splattered on her face, Ji Shuyun's lips were pale, and he wanted to struggle to let go, but he acted like he hadn't seen her, pushed her hand two points forward, and said faintly: "When I was seven years old, I killed her. He killed all the guardians of the Wuji Palace before, killed the old palace owner of the Wuji Palace, killed the nanny, servants, maids, and servants who took care of me since I was a child... a total of 6000 people in the Wuji Palace from top to bottom, all died. Under my command... They were all buried in the Wangtu River... Tell me, why do I feel pain and no guilt for killing so many people, but my heart feels like a knife is twisted just because I hurt you? Ji Shuyun It's like this... the moment I want you to be hurt, it's like someone stabbed me hard in the chest with a knife..."

While talking, Jun Wuji took Ji Shuyun's hand and pulled out the scalpel, and stabbed it in again.

The smell of blood made Ji Shuyun want to vomit, and his eyes were as hot as if he had been roasted on the stove.

"Hey... Ji Shuyun... tell me, is this sincere?"

Ji Shuyun was stunned, his lips trembled, his forehead was sweating, and his body was tense beyond words.

This lunatic!

Do you have to prove yourself like this?
He squinted his deep phoenix eyes, and narrated in a calm tone: "I am indeed despicable. I don't understand what benevolence, righteousness and morality are. I have known since I was a child that what I want must be firmly grasped. If I don't achieve my goal, I will lose it." I can do whatever it takes... So for you, I lied, I set up a trap, I used people in the martial arts world, and let them all be wiped out... Tell me, is this still true?"

(End of this chapter)