Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 906 Song Wuxia Extra Story (2)

"Bailimo..." Song Wuxia suddenly had a reaction. He read the name, stroked her cheek with a cold hand, and said softly: "Qingguang, you once said that you hate him... ..."

Bailimo is an extremely arrogant person. On the first day he married Feng Feng, he said to her in a cool and domineering manner: "Xia Fengguang, I can give you the status and respect that a princess should have, but you don't Extravagance to get love from me, we are a political marriage, I will never be able to love you."

After saying these words, he left the bedroom in a cool and domineering way.

This period of history was told by Feng Feng and Song Wuxia. At that time, she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know where he got his confidence. Will I need his love? I still use the word extravagant hope, hmph, wait until the future." Now that I have the chance, I will beat him hard!"

beat him?No, let's kill him.

As if he had found the motivation to act, Song Wuxia stood up holding Fengguang's body. He murmured, "Qingfeng, I will fulfill your wishes... When you wake up, you will definitely praise me."

When she woke up, it would be like before, when he did something that made her happy, she would happily throw herself into his arms, stand on tiptoe, and kiss his lips.

He disappeared into the woods, and even Liu Qi couldn't find his direction.

On the bustling streets of the imperial city, a man in black suddenly appeared. The fabric of his clothes looked extremely noble, but his face and hands were stained with a lot of blood, especially the woman in his arms, who was pale. , lifeless, it can be seen that it has been dead for a long time.

Where the man passed by, the pedestrians automatically gave way.

Someone muttered in a low voice, "Is this man a lunatic? That woman is clearly a corpse, yet he is walking down the street with that corpse in his arms."

The corpse... no, she's still alive.

The passerby who muttered in a low voice suddenly wrapped a silver belt around his neck, and a human head fell to the ground amidst the splash of blood.

Everyone became quiet, but suddenly, someone called out "Killer!" Everyone started running and shouting crazily, and the peddlers couldn't even take care of their things.

"It's too noisy..." Song Wuxia said softly, "Scenery, I will calm them down soon."

The silver long whip seemed to have a life of its own. Dozens of people lost their lives as it kept moving. The blood was spreading in the streets of the imperial city, and the smell of blood was also spreading in the imperial city.

The setting sun was like blood until it fell into the palace.

The national teacher Xuanhu hurried to the main hall, where many people died, and Bailimo, who was seriously injured, protected Yi Ren behind his back. The bleeding wound told him that he couldn't hold on for long, he gritted his teeth Looking at the person sitting on the dragon chair, there was nothing he could do.

He is not a human, but Shura from hell.

Song Wuxia took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped Jingjing's face. He always felt that she would be stained with a lot of dust along the way. Song Wuxia said without raising her head: "I have killed too many people today. Scenery doesn't like me killing people, so...you kill yourself."

He didn't move, but there was already overwhelming murderous aura, and this murderous aura did not affect the woman in his arms. The place where the woman was lying was the only place where he could release his tenderness.

(End of this chapter)