Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 251 [Qian Qian Shang] Let her be buried with her
"Do you want to kill me? Because she died, you have to die too? Dugu Shang, you will not be this kind of person, you are cruel and ruthless."

He tried his best not to kill her, otherwise, he would not have been threatened by her just now, and Feng Qianxia would not have been imprisoned in the mausoleum in front of him.

Sure enough, the tyranny in Dugu Shang's eyes gradually receded, leaving only a trace of forbearance and pain.

His hand also let go of her slowly, looking so weak.

Obviously before, he also said that Feng Qianxia was just a woman.

But now, why is he so lost?Want to kill so much?So, heartache?

"There is no more chance!"

He glanced at her coldly and said in a deep voice.

He looked back at the mausoleum again, and there was a deep pain in his eyes.

"Of course there won't be a next time, because there won't be another Feng Qianxia!" Feng Feiyan said again, purely provoking him.

Dugu Shang turned his face away, his eyes glowed with animal light, they were blood red.

"Get out now!"

"How dare you speak to me like that!"

"Feng Feiyan, don't force me again!" He said in a deep voice, warning for the last time, otherwise, he really couldn't help it.

Feng Feiyan bit her lip, but finally said nothing, turned around and walked down the hillside.

Xiangxiang turned around to follow, but Dugu Shang didn't turn her head back, and the three silver needles in her hand had already shot at her lifeline.

She was stared in place, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Feng Feiyan noticed it, and when she looked back, she heard Dugu Shang's voice without warmth.

"I didn't say she could go, Qianqian, she needs someone to be buried with her."

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyan, and she had an illusion, or maybe it wasn't an illusion, that the person he wanted to be buried with was her.

The current Dugu Shang is too different, his whole body seems to be occupied by violent factors, she understands that there is no benefit in provoking him now.

Some people are really desperate when they become frightened.

So, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Then let her be buried with her."

The bloodless words, the red figure who turned and left, formed a red mist in Xiangxiang's dying eyes, which became thicker and thicker, and she finally fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)