first concubine

Chapter 234 Both Love and Hate Are Strong. 8
His autumn-like complexion was already pale and bloodless.

The Zhan Yu I usually see is such a cold and steady person. In this dark palace, this man turned into a lunatic, living wantonly in his own world.

The whip slammed on the ice coffin, making a frightening sound.

Bai Chan next to her was trembling with her head in her arms, almost sobbing, but Qiu Yi Nong tightly covered her mouth.

Just make a sound and they're done.

I don't know how long it took, Zhan Yu seemed to be tired at last, he threw the whip in his hand, staggered forward a few steps, dragged his footsteps, and fell down on the edge of the ice coffin .

The plopping sound made Qiu Yinong's heart tremble.

Through the gap, I saw the tall man lying on the ice coffin, holding the ice coffin with open arms, not afraid of the cold ice, just hugging like that, stroking the ice coffin with both hands, the profile of his face, In Qiu Yinong's eyes, she gradually became secretive.

This man, she didn't know, what was he thinking in his heart?
At that time, the feeling of autumn was strong, and my heart was full of hatred. I never thought that Zhan Yu's love and hatred towards her were both strong.

To him, she was like a cup of strong bitter wine. From the moment he took a sip, he was drunk, and, once drunk, for many years.

Bai Chan in his arms was trembling uncontrollably, and sweat began to break out on Qiu Yi's thick forehead.

If Bai Chan couldn't bear to cry out, they would be finished.

I can only pray that Zhan Yu can leave this place quickly, otherwise, not to mention Bai Chan, even she can't hold on.

This place is too cold.

However, when Zhan Yu came, he didn't seem to want to leave.

He lay on the ice coffin, hugging the ice coffin, just like hugging the overwhelmed woman in the ice coffin, the cruel and cold-blooded obsession was like his love and hatred.

"Eleven, you see, even if you die, you still can't leave me."

Zhan Yu's voice was extremely dark, hoarse, without much ups and downs.

With his hand across the ice coffin, he stroked Zhao Zishi's face in the ice coffin. The woman's face was very calm, as it had been in the past many years. When she fell asleep, she was as quiet as a water lily.

When he was in a good relationship, he once told her that his Ah Shi was more beautiful than any flower in the world.

Now, the woman seemed to be asleep, not dead.

She is still by her side, even in death.

Zhan Yu suddenly laughed, his voice was piercing and crazy, he stroked the ice coffin with both hands, and laughed like crazy: "Tomorrow is the first day of junior high school, your favorite phoenix seat, I gave it to someone else, eleven, you are sad ?"

The beauty in the ice coffin was still dignified and quiet, and never gave him a half-answer.

He was used to it, so he asked himself and answered: "I know, you must be very sad. If you were not sad, I would not do this."

His face was sinister, and his smile was even weirder.

Staring at Zhao Zishi intently and maniacally, he said slowly: "I just want to make you sad."

"Hahaha, hahaha."

It seems that Zhao Zishi has heard his words now, and she is already very sad, so Zhan Yu feels very happy and laughs almost crazy.

Qiu Yinong looked at him with her eyes open, almost bloodshot.

Grabbing Bai Chan's hand, he clenched it subconsciously.

Bai Chan was in pain and wanted to scream, but when she saw Qiu Yinong's bright eyes staring at Zhan Yu with incomparable hatred, she froze for a moment and forgot to scream.

(End of this chapter)