Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 306

Zisu grabbed the dagger and stood up tremblingly again.It is impossible for him to attack Feng Lin, but it is absolutely impossible for him to kill Yan Mochen.

Zisu walked slowly in front of the two of them. He looked down at them from a high position, standing there motionless like a wooden stake.

Yan Mochen was lying on the ground, he could only catch Zisu's figure out of the corner of his eye.He had given up struggling.He was the one who deserved to die, if Zisu killed him, Feng Lin would really let him go, then he was worth it.

Yan Mochen was clearly ready to be killed, but Zisu remained motionless.

Time passed bit by bit like this.Apart from Yan Mochen's rough panting, there was no other sound.

By now, Zisu's choice was very obvious.He would neither kill Yan Mochen with his own hands, nor stab Feng Lin in the back so that he could escape with Yan Mochen.

Feng Lin clapped his hands and stood up.She turned her body around and faced Zisu, and Zisu's impression of her whole body changed.Her smile is like a thick mask, unable to see the slightest bit of her original temperature.She lowered her voice, and what she said was like a whisper between lovers. "If you can't make a choice, then I will give you another chance."

Zisu knew very well that another opportunity given by Fenglin at this time could not be any better.But for him, it is not enough for him to choose between Yan Mochen and Feng Lin.In fact, Zisu was able to guess what the so-called opportunity Feng Lin was talking about, but he still wanted to wait for Feng Lin to say it.

Zisu gave Feng Linqing a rare smile, that smile may be Zisu's purest and cleanest smile so far.That smile was so beautiful that Feng Lin couldn't help shaking his eyes. "Say it!"

Zisu's appearance clearly guessed what she was about to say.It's just his choice, Feng Lin is also very clear.

"Between you and Yan Mochen, choose one. If you want to live, kill him. If you want him to live, then you die." Feng Lin thought it would be so difficult to say these words, but when When she said it, it was surprisingly easy.

Because, she is Fenglin.Feng Lin is not kind.

This choice was exactly what Zisu thought, without any hesitation, he decisively exceeded Fenglin's imagination. "Let him go."

The simple three words don't sound like anything special.However, letting Yan Mochen go would mean that he had to leave his life behind.

"Okay." Feng Lin nodded, agreeing with the result.

After receiving Feng Lin's answer, Zisu no longer hesitated, bent down and pulled out the dagger in her hand, and cut the rope tied to Yan Mochen's body.

As soon as his hands regained their freedom, Yan Mochen immediately pulled Zisu, and hurriedly said: "Let's fight together."

Regarding Yan Mochen's self-righteous words, Feng Lin didn't express any opinion at all.She didn't turn her head to look at the two of them, her eyes drifted past the window in front of her, looking at the invisible river.

Zisu withdrew her hand from Yan Mochen, and refused coldly: "You go, tell her by the way, I'm afraid I can't help her with anything anymore."

Yan Mochen hesitated, but did not leave.This matter had nothing to do with Zisu, but now he is about to lose his life for himself, how can Yan Mochen feel at ease.He shook his head, and said, "Don't forget that you are me..."

"Shut up." Yan Mochen's words made Zisu extremely terrified, he didn't want to hear about any previous titles, especially in front of Feng Lin.

Yan Mochen never thought that Zisu would resist his former self so much.He didn't go on.Instead, he silently shut up.

"Let's go! You should know that I never wanted this life." Zisu repeated, holding the dagger even harder.He trembled more violently, whether it was anger or some other unknown emotion.

Yan Mochen is very aware of Zisu's past, precisely because he knows.Only then did he realize that Zisu's words were not false.He never took his own life as his life, and he didn't care whether he had it or not.However, this was only in the past, Yan Mochen thought, maybe now life is no longer a dispensable thing for him.Because he met Fenglin and fell in love with her.

However, based on their standpoint, it is doomed that there will be no results between them.

Yan Mochen is a person who cherishes life, so he doesn't want to lose his life here.Seeing that Zisu couldn't be persuaded, he didn't insist anymore, he gritted his teeth, turned his head and left.

Since Feng Lin personally agreed to let Yan Mochen go, then Zi Su has nothing to worry about.He looked at Feng Lin's back, as if he wanted to engrave this shadow in his heart forever.

After a moment of silence like this, Zisu lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Does the prince want to do it himself, or do you want me to kill it myself?"

His voice was too calm, as if what he was talking about was not a matter of life and death, but a small matter such as eating and sleeping.

Feng Lin heard the sound and slowly turned around.She looked at Zisu and asked, "You don't have anything to say?"

"No." Zisu shook her head, he was never good at expressing.In addition, there were too many things to say, which made him reluctant to say anything more.

"Very good." Feng Lin nodded with a smile, her hand slid down Zisu's shoulder, and slowly came to his hand holding the dagger.Feng Lin gently pushed his hand away, and took the dagger from his hand. "In this case, then I will send you on your way."

Feng Lin never hesitated when killing people, but at the moment when the knife pierced Zisu's chest, she loosened the slightest bit.As a result of the loosening, she loosened the dagger deeper into Zisu's chest.

Different from the last time, this time Fenglin's prick was on Zisu's left chest.And under that chest is a living heart.

The dagger was inserted into the chest to the end.A blood-red flower bloomed on Zisu's chest.It was a bewitching color that Feng Lin had never seen before.

Zi Su's face became like a dead corpse.He showed Feng Lin one last smile, and couldn't hold on any longer, and fell vertically to the ground.

As soon as Feng Lin reached out to take him over, she squatted down and held Zisu in her arms. She could feel that Zisu's life was losing little by little.Feng Lin aimed at those pale lips and kissed them down.She squeezed her lips tightly, and there was some inexplicable emptiness in her heart.

She put Zisu on the ground and looked at the pair of eyes that were about to slacken.Her voice drifted into Zisu's ears vaguely. "If you..., then, you will still be my...husband servant, the person I love the most."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her body, stopped looking at the life that was about to die, and left the room.

And the moment she walked out, Zisu tried his best to bring up a last smile, his eyes gradually became hollow, he tried hard to open them wide, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)