Demon King's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 135 Needle Eye, Please Comfort

Chapter 135 Needle Eye, Please Comfort
Qingcheng's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and the blood on her face faded completely.

"Qing Jiujiu promised to let me go, do you want to go back?"

She couldn't stop moving backwards, until she leaned against the carriage of the carriage, and she couldn't retreat before stopping.

"No, Xiao Jiujiu didn't regret it, so I was the one who came to kill you."

Mo Xie chuckled, and twirled the fan in his hand, looking suave.

"Wait a minute."

Qingcheng watched Mo Xie's movements, and suddenly spoke, she knew that she had to find a way, otherwise she would be doomed today.

She doesn't have martial arts, so she is no match for the man in front of her at all.

At this moment, the only thing she can use is...

"Young master, please forgive me."

Qing Cheng raised his head suddenly, with a weak expression on his face, tears in his eyes, very pitiful.

"Ah……!"

Mo Xie raised his eyebrows, snorted, and before he could speak, the next second, Qing Cheng suddenly pulled back his shirt, revealing his white shoulders and pink obscene clothes, "Master, Qing Cheng is still In your body, as long as the young master is willing to go around Qingcheng, Qingcheng is willing to promise with his body."

Because Qingcheng's clothes were taken off so fast, Mo Xie really didn't react, so when Mo Xie's eyes fell into Qingcheng's naked appearance, Mo Xie almost vomited out the overnight meal in disgust .

"Young master, it's also fine in the carriage."

Qing Cheng lowered his head, revealing his slender neck, and leaned forward, deliberately revealing a smear of whiteness on his chest.

Nonsence.

Mo Xiexie's heart died, he looked so disgusted that he was about to cry, he kicked Qing Cheng out of the carriage with a kick in the air.

Damn, he's still a pure and beautiful boy, yet his eyes were stained by this damned Qingcheng.

Mo Xie jumped off the carriage, his anger was unstoppable, and he strode towards Qingcheng, furious.

The last way Qing Cheng could think of was seduction. She believed in her appearance, and she took good care of her skin like snow. She was sure that men couldn't escape her beauty, but she didn't expect to be kicked off the carriage.

When he raised his head, he had already reached the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

She had been injured before, but now she was kicked, and she was about to pass out. It was only with the last bit of willpower that she persisted.

Qing Cheng hates it to death, is that man named Mo Xie a man?

"Ugly, you actually seduced me."

Mo Xie, who was cursing in her mouth, jumped off the carriage and strode towards her.

Qing Cheng was frightened to death, he moved his body and kept backing away.

But at this moment, Mo Xie was very aggressive, with an extremely disgusted expression on his face, as if he had eaten a fly, extremely disgusting.

"Don't, don't come here."

He walked up to Qingcheng, turned a deaf ear to Qingcheng's begging for mercy, opened the fan in his hand, and swung it directly at her face. The blade was as sharp as a knife, and it cut Qingcheng's face With four openings, two big crosses suddenly appeared on the originally white and tender face.

At this moment, Mo Xie still couldn't understand his hatred. With a wave of the iron fan, a strong wind came, and the sharp blade came out of its sheath, and swung directly at Qingcheng's arms and wrists.

--what.

A shrill scream pierced the sky, Qingcheng was overturned to the ground, her arms were unnaturally hanging on the ground, blood was bubbling from her wrists, the tendons in her hands were broken, and she was in pain and numb at this moment.

"Ugly, disgusting."

Mo Xie dropped these words, he really didn't want to look at Qingcheng any more, he turned around and left, he wanted to go back to find Xiao Jiujiu, his heart was hurt ten thousand points, he needed comfort.

At this moment, Qing Cheng was lying on the ground on his back, looking at the blue sky, perhaps because of the extreme pain, she couldn't shed a single tear.

She seems to be dying.

Her whole body was in severe pain, and her eyes were blackened one by one. She seemed to hear the sound of her own blood drying up, and the scene in front of her eyes became blurred. She saw a handsome figure with a graceful and luxurious temperament, High above, overlooking the common people.

Her tears fell, it was His Royal Highness Shou Wang whom she was thinking of, Feng Xi whom she had always loved deeply.

She hadn't appeared in front of him with the best posture yet, and she hadn't had time to express her feelings.

"I love you."

"I don't want to die."

Qingcheng opened her mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. She knew she was going to die, but she was really unwilling.

If God can give her a chance to live, she is really willing to give anything.

"I hate you, Qing Jiujiu."

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

The eyes are getting darker and darker, the body is getting colder and colder, the glaring sunlight can no longer warm her, she is going to die...

But the top of the head was suddenly covered by a shadow.

"Do you want to live?"

A rough and sullen voice sounded, as if it came from the depths of the throat, vicissitudes and coldness.

Qingcheng's mind, which was about to be slackened, was awakened by such a voice. She opened her eyes with difficulty, only to see the person in front of her was wearing a black robe, with a hunched body, a black hat on her head, and a strict covering from top to bottom. Strictly.

Judging by his figure, he should be a man, and he is old.

Qingcheng seemed to catch the last ray of dawn, she nodded desperately, "I want to live, please save me."

This is her last chance, no matter who this person is?What do you want, as long as she can live.

"Whatever the price, are you willing?"

The man asked again, with a sinister voice that made people tremble, but Qingcheng nodded desperately, "I am willing, as long as it allows me to live, I am willing to do anything."

"it is good."

The man nodded, and with a wave of the black robe, he directly surrounded Qingcheng who was lying on the ground, and then left.

**
Mo Xie returned to Qing's house with a dark face, and found that there were a lot of maids and servants who had worked a lot more. When she found Qing Jiu, she was distributing these people.

"Where did all this come from?"

Mo Xie asked.

Qing Jiu shrugged, "Fengxi sent someone to send them over, ten maids, ten servants, and the deeds of selling their lives. They are all deeds of death."

It was completely out of Qing Jiu's surprise that Feng Xi would send someone over. She did not expect Feng Xi to be so kind. It seems that she does not know when the relationship between her and Feng Xi has eased a lot, and it is no longer as it was before. It's against each other.

Feng Xi has helped her twice, she still remembers this.

This time he sent twenty servants over at once again, and Qing Jiu deserved this kindness.

It's just that she doesn't like to owe others, especially Feng Xi, she is even less willing to owe.

So holding a pile of death contracts in his hands, Qing Jiu's mind turned and turned, what kind of gift should he return to express his gratitude?
Qing Jiu expressed that she was very tangled...

At this time, Mo Xie was so angry when he heard Feng Xi was so courteous, his face was as black as ink, and he looked very angry.

Qing Jiu finally realized that there was something wrong with Mo Xie's face, she blinked, "What happened, your face is a bit ugly."

(End of this chapter)

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