Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 736 Sorry for being late
"Yeah." Sima Beiming accepted Li Mie's thanks without any formalities, after all, this was the first time that Death had lowered his status to him so much, and he should be honored to accept it.

Sweeping Sima Beiming's eyes, Ming Yin looked at Li Mie's really relieved Sima Beiming and turned to leave, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then Ming Yin followed Li Mie out of the wooden house.

The door of the wooden house was closed, and Sima Beiming's eyes fell on Fan Qingtian's face, and his soft fingertips ran across Fan Qingtian's pale face, and said softly, "Such a flawless face, even my It’s no wonder the God of Death takes care of you so much, Fan Qingtian, how lucky you are.”

Laying Fan Qingtian on the bamboo couch, Sima Beiming waved one hand, and Fan Qingtian's tattered, blood-stained robe was untied.

The naked body, covered with scars, is shocking and frightening.

Looking at Fan Qingtian's body, Sima Beiming's eyes were just looking at an object, without the slightest wave.

A long and thin silver needle was suddenly clamped between Sima Beiming, and a silk thread of internal force was attached to the end of the silver needle.

The silk thread in the dark red lips passed by, and the silver needle in Sima Beiming's hand suddenly came out and pierced into Fan Qingtian's body.

Half of the silver needle pierced into Fan Qing's body, and the silver turned black immediately, and strands of black poison appeared in Fan Qingtian's body.

Seeing the changes in Fan Qingtian's body, a dark light flashed in Sima Beiming's eyes, and he said to himself in a cold voice, "It's really a powerful poison, the toxin has been fused with the blood silently, and I want to eliminate it , I’m afraid it will take some time.”

As the voice of Sima Beiming talking to himself fell, Sima Beiming shook his hands, and dozens of Tianxin needles burst into Fan Qingtian's body.

The silver needle was directly buried in Fan Qingtian's body, and Sima Beiming's ghostly eyes opened, reflecting the silver needle that had entered Fan Qingtian's body in his eyes.

Sima Beiming's fingertips plucked the lines formed by the condensed internal force in his hand, and the silver needles shuttled like fish in Fan Qingtian's heart, suturing the gap in Fan Qingtian's heart.

Outside the wooden house, Li Mie had one hand behind his back, looking far into the sky.

Standing behind Li Mie, Mingyin held the silver spear with his hands behind his back, and remained silent as well.

The wind blows and the drizzle blows, and the green bamboo leaves all over the sky are floating with the wind. The two peerless figures are like ink paintings in water, dreamy and untouchable.

I don't know how long the silence has passed, Ming Yin frowned and looked at Li Mie's back, "How long can you last? Go back and rest, and I will protect Fan Qingtian for you."

"Until Qing'er is fine, I won't take a step away from her." He answered Ming Yin's words indifferently, and swallowed back the fishy sweetness gushing out of Li Mie's mouth with his back turned to Ming Yin.

Even though his face was pale and colorless, and his body was seriously injured, Ke Li Mie's aura was still proud of the world, and no one dared to look at him closely.

Before Ming Yin could continue to speak, Li Mie suddenly said, "The injury in your body is not serious, you can go back."

"Damn it, do you really want to die? Now you, as long as I do it, you will definitely die in my hands. How dare you let me listen to you!" The silver gun in his hand pointed directly at Li Mie, Ming Yin Inexplicable anger rose, and he said angrily.

There was no emotion on Mingyin's face because of Mingyin's words, Li Mie turned around with his hands behind his back, looked at Mingyin lightly and said, "You have followed me for so many years, and now your strength is also extraordinary.

You have not failed your father, you have become a strong man, and I have brought you up and done my duty.

You can leave my side at any time, and you can seek revenge on me at any time. "

The voice was very calm, as if he was just telling some unimportant things, Li Mie continued, "If you think you can kill me now, then you can kill me."

"Don't think that I dare not kill you. If it weren't for the battle you made my father take the lead in the battle and let my father die for you, our family should be very happy together now. All of this is You did it!"

Roaring in hysterical anger, Mingyin Lenghan's eyes were reddish, revealing deep and complex sadness, looking at Li Mie.

Hearing Mingyin's words, Li Mie sighed helplessly, and walked in front of Mingyin.

The incomparable aura of alienation on his body was removed, and he looked at Mingyin, Li Mie was like a big brother, and said warmly and earnestly, "After all these years, can you really not let go of this knot in your heart? At the beginning, I asked my father to take the lead , wanting to completely rule Lintian Realm, so that Lintian Realm can live in peace.

Your father agreed with my opinion and was willing to take the lead for me, but he didn't expect that his final wish would still come to naught. Your father died and was destroyed in the heavenly realm.

Maybe I really shouldn't let my father take this risk, let alone go to war, challenge everyone in Lintian Realm, then, Lintian Realm won't perish.

You may still be able to live well in Lintian Realm with your father, so that Yin and Yang will not be separated and never be able to see each other. "

For the first time, Li Mie spoke to Ming Yin in such a gentle manner, saying what Ming Yin had wanted to hear for so many years.

Said that Ming Yin always wanted Li Mie to care about him a little bit, instead of indifferently guiding him to become stronger, stronger, and stronger.

The eye sockets were red, and the coldness hidden in Ming Yin's heart turned into tears and slid down her cheeks.

Stretching out his hand to touch Mingyin's hair, Li Mie said in a soft but solemn voice, "I've been ashamed of you for so many years, I'm sorry..."

Hearing Li Miezai's words, Ming Yin's icy defensive line collapsed completely, and he threw himself into Li Mie's arms in an instant, crying like a weak child.

Choking, the tears in Ming Yin's eyes soaked Li Mie's skirt.

How, how he wanted to hear Li Mie say sorry to him, as long as he said sorry, he would be able to release his heart locked in hatred.

He didn't hate Li Mie for a long time, since Li Mie saved him from death, he was only grateful for Li Mie.

But his father's death, the shadow of his family's tragic death has always shrouded him, making it hard for him to let go.

He was very tired, he froze his heart, and pointed at embarrassment everywhere, he was really tired, very tired.

Now, he can finally let go of the hatred that trapped him in his heart, so that he can stop blaming himself and blame himself. This feeling is really good, really good.

Without making a sound or comforting him, Li Mie patted Ming Yin's back lightly with one hand.

Silence is better than sound, and the cold atmosphere became clear and warm at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Li Mie coughed violently, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Li Mie's mouth, and he staggered back a few steps involuntarily.

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Writing this chapter, Meizi felt very sad, but at the same time, she was also very happy that Li Mie and Ming Yin finally resolved their knots.

Dear friends, Meizi is not a stepmother, will Death and Qing'er be rewarded after suffering?

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