The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 542 Beloved, I am Jiuyou!

In the darkness, those familiar eyes, as deep as the sea of ​​stars, suddenly opened...

It's just that the stars are falling...

The sea countercurrent...

It's not like it used to be!
Instead, it is bloodthirsty red, desperate black...

"You all deserve to die! I want you to be buried with me!"

The cold voice, with hysterical ferocity, madness, madness...

The hands holding Ling Jiuyou's neck became tighter...

"Heart...heart..."

In the darkness, Ling Jiuyou stared at those eyes, opened his mouth with difficulty breathing, and tried his best to make a sound...

At this moment, Ling Jiuyou had no doubt that Di Qing wanted to strangle her to death!
but……

Will not!
Her emperor would never want to strangle her to death, even if she was injured a little, he would arrogantly grab her back and give her medicine...

How could his emperor want to strangle her to death?

"Damn! Damn you all! I want you all to be buried with me..."

Roaring angrily, like a raging beast, Di Qing's eyes were scarlet!
"No! No... No! Darling... I'm... I'm Ling Jiuyou, I'm your woman..."

The force of confinement from her neck made it difficult for Ling Jiuyou to breathe, her brain was in chaos, and tears flowed out in pain. However, she obsessively opened her eyes, looked directly at those scarlet eyes, and exhausted all her strength. raised his hand...

Going towards Di Qing's face, stroking away...

From the fingertips, came the cold temperature of the golden mask...

Di Qing said, this mask is called Dream!
Touching the golden mask, moving his fingertips up until they touched Di Qing's eyelids, Ling Jiuyou stopped his movements, opened his mouth wide, and sucked in the weak air, "Di Qing... my heart... I'm Jiuyou... I'm here..."

The brain was suffocated and chaotic, and Ling Jiuyou had no time to think about why this happened and what made Di Qing seem to be possessed by a demon, and he lost himself...

All she knew was that she couldn't die in Di Qing's hands!

Absolutely not!

When Di Qing wakes up and sees his dead self, he will definitely be very sad!

This is the first time that Ling Jiuyou is so greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is also the first time...

Ling Jiuyou, who was cold by nature, began to worry about gains and losses, worrying about what other people thought...

"Heart... darling...don't be afraid...don't despair...I'm here...I'll be with you...always...with you..."

The voice was intermittent, Ling Jiuyou was like a drowning fish, with his mouth wide open, his eyelids turned up a little...

However, she can't give up!

If she gives up, her emperor will sink into this negative emotion forever, and will never be redeemed again!

"Dear... I'm Jiuyou... I'm here..."

The fingertips rested on Di Qing's eyelids, rubbing gently, with a human warmth, as if trying to warm up the cold skin, just like a lover's kiss...

gentle!

Nostalgia!

tenderness!

Lingering!

And just when Ling Jiuyou tried his best, exhausted all the strength in his body, and murmured over and over again, before she was really about to suffocate, the thick black aura around her disappeared bit by bit...

And the strength of the hands strangling Ling Jiuyou's neck is also gradually shrinking...

Ling Jiuyou, who was finally able to breathe again, couldn't help showing a smile on her gorgeous little face, opened her mouth, breathed in a big mouthful of oxygen, and looked at the person in front of her eyes...

(End of this chapter)