Chapter 642 As long as I can save her
Si Heng paused, then continued walking as if nothing had happened.

Feng Ya suppressed the bitterness in her heart, lifted the hem of her skirt, and quickly chased after the boy, and in a flash, she was in front of the boy, blocking his way.

Si Heng looked at the woman standing in front of him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"

"I won't let you!" Feng Ya folded her arms around her chest, as if she could do anything to me.

Si Heng glanced at her, raised his hand, pushed her aside, raised his steps, and continued to walk forward.

"Si Heng, do you know that Situ Shangyue fell in love with Fu Manluo?"

The woman's voice came from behind him. Si Heng's complexion changed, and he turned around abruptly to look over. His eyes were cold and frightening. He paused every word, and asked back, "What did you say?"

Feng Ya saw that other emotions finally appeared on his cold face. Although it was for other women, Feng Ya felt a distorted pleasure in her heart.

Although she likes him, but he makes herself hurt, she wants to let him taste the pain too.

Feng Ya came up step by step from the steps.

Si Heng was tall, and Feng Ya was also very tall among women, standing in front of him, she was only a little shorter than him.

"I said, Situ Shangyue was hit by Fumanluo, and he will die soon, don't you know?" Feng Ya stood still half a step away from him, raised her face slightly, and looked at the boy in the snow in pain. Eyes, although my heart hurts like a knife, but at the same time, there is another kind of pleasure.

It can't just be her pain!
She wantonly admired his painful and worried look.

Si Heng didn't look at her any more, turned around and left.

"Hey, why did you leave like this?" Seeing that he turned around resolutely and left, Feng Ya couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked hastily.

Si Heng ignored her.

"What if I say, I have a way to get the antidote?" Feng Ya finally couldn't bear it, and sacrificed this trump card.

Sure enough, Si Heng stopped.

Feng Ya quickly ran up to him, and told him about the antidote of Fumanluo.

"My father's empress can cure any strange poison in the world, and he can easily cure the poison that others can't." Finally, Feng Ya said.

Si Heng finally looked at her, and said two words coldly on his thin lips, "Conditions?"

"Conditions..." Feng Ya deliberately dragged out her tone, before he could show her impatience, she quickly said, "You should know what I want?"

"what do you want?"

"you."

As soon as Feng Ya's "you" fell, Si Heng's face turned ashen, and he stared at her coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Feng Ya took a tight breath, and being stared at by him like this, she suddenly felt the pain of being strangled by someone, suffocating and desperate.

But even so, she still smiled, "Don't you like Situ Shangyue very much? Please beg me! For her, you should not be afraid to sacrifice everything. Besides, I just want you, it's not that serious .”

"Are you sure?" Si Heng looked at her coldly.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to spend the night with me, I will immediately go back to Yuchen Kingdom and get the antidote for Situ Shangyue. If I can't get it, then I will kill myself in front of you and apologize with death!" She likes a People, even if they want to get him, even if it's just for one night, it doesn't matter.

Si Heng held the hand holding the Scarlet Blood Sword tightly, and his veins showed.

How could he not know that Shangyue had fallen for Fumanluo?

Thinking that she only had less than a year left, her heart ached like a knife.

As long as I can save her, even if...

The sword in his hand was suddenly stuck in the snow with his backhand, and he strode towards Feng Ya.

(End of this chapter)

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