I just want to be a crazy concubine

Chapter 3
"I'm here." Xueyin used his strength to jump very fast, Xueyin thought he was afraid, because Xueli was afraid of staying in a place with snow, according to the master, Xueli almost died under the avalanche, so he fell like this of fear.

Xueli smiled bitterly, "Yin, I haven't confessed my love to you, have I?"

"Ah?" As soon as she landed on the top of the snow, Xueli's words made her a little surprised, and at the same time her heart was pounding. He couldn't be confessing his love to himself in such a place.

"Yin, from the moment I first saw you, I told myself that I would protect you for the rest of my life."

Xueli said softly, her eyes were filled with inexhaustible tenderness, her hands were so warm, and they were so small in his palm, but he was not qualified to hold these hands, let alone say he loved her.

Xueyin turned around and fell into his embrace, buried her head in his chest, feeling his heartbeat, "Li, I..."

"I'm sorry, Yin." I know what you want to say, but I can't listen to you, and I won't be able to do it.

A crystal teardrop fell warmly and penetrated into Xueyin's silky hair.This tear, who's who is scalded, she?Or him?

Xueli stretched out his slender five fingers without hesitation, piercing straight into her belly like a sharp knife.

Xueyin smiled bitterly and slowly left his embrace, looking at the Qinglian carrying her blood in his hand, her eyes were so flat, as if the blood was not from her body, as if the Qinglian was not deprived of her body. from.

"Why?" Why, the person who just said that he wanted to protect her for the rest of her life deprived her of Qinglian when she turned around and fell into his arms.

He knew that Qinglian was her life, when Qinglian was there, she was there; when Qinglian died, she died.

Qinglian, that was her life, he knew it, how could he deprive her of Qinglian with his own hands so cruelly.

Xueli looked at her little face with nostalgia and tenderness, the green lotus in his hand still had her warmth, and the blood stained his hands, which she said were suitable for playing the piano but not for killing people.

"Because it's the mission this time, and it's also the order of the master." Enduring the severe pain in his heart, he said ruthlessly.

"Haha." Xue Yin looked up to the sky and laughed, she couldn't feel the hollowness in her abdomen at all, she couldn't feel the loss of blood, her smile was so crazy, so beautiful.

The master who treats her like his own daughter, and said he will protect her for the rest of her life, Xueli, how could he use such gentle eyes and such a warm voice to speak such ruthless and cold words.

Xueli glanced at the blooming green lotus in his hand, and closed his eyes unbearably, a beautiful purple flame glowed from his fingertips, like a nimble snake, it quickly devoured the green lotus.

A blooming green lotus turned into powder in an instant, Xueyin watched Xueli burn the lotus as if watching a play, it seemed that it wasn't her deadly green lotus that was burning.

Bright red blood flowed from the corner of Xue Yin's mouth, her eyes gradually turned white, and her three thousand hairs instantly turned into silver hair.

"Hidden." Xueli shouted anxiously, he burned her Qinglian, she would die, but why did she become like this now.

"Hehe, where did Xueli tell me about Master?" Xueyin's cold voice pierced people's hearts, and his indifferent silver eyes made people feel cold.

She hates, with endless hatred in her eyes, if she was raised, she was meant to be killed, why not let her freeze to death on the street in the first place, why bother to go to such lengths.

The two stood on the top of the snow, and there was a puddle of blood under their feet. The blood red seemed to dye the snow mountain red, and the falling snowflakes seeped into it, blending with blood and snow.

(End of this chapter)