Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 114 Her Ah Chen is Dead

Fu Ling raised her eyes and looked at the man, her eyes did not back down, and there seemed to be a trace of sarcasm: "The fault is also my fault, I was the one who started messing up and ended up abandoning it, what has it to do with A Zhou?"

"A Zhou." Xiao Jingli scrutinized Fu Ling's eyes with his chin propped up, softly recited the girl's pet name for that man, a trace of blood red flashed in his deep pupils, and smiled softly, "Xiao Jiu is really justified. "

Fu Ling's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, she finally looked away, and stopped looking at Xiao Jingli's too deep eyes.

"In this life, you have mana, but he is just a mortal, so please give me the antidote to Gu worms, don't embarrass him," the girl said in a calm voice, and continued after a long silence, "All sins are I caused it, if you want revenge, come to me."

Suddenly, Xiao Jingli directly took the girl into his arms with his internal force. He had a weird expression, and his white and slender fingers were clutching Fuling's most vulnerable neck, as if he was playing with his most beloved plaything.

Fu Ling's breathing was somewhat blocked, she could only be forced to look up at him, and the Cang Ran in her eyes gradually became indifferent.

Xiao Jingli was in a great mood, picked up a glass cup filled with bright red blood wine with his other hand, and licked it into his lips.

He held the girl's neck and lowered his head to her lips—

Fu Ling held her breath and turned her head to one side, her white neck was gracefully curved.

The profile of the girl's face is still so delicate, as white as a porcelain doll, without any pores visible.

Xiao Jingli's handsome face was hidden in the light and shadow, and the moment he looked over with fierce and predatory eyes, Fu Ling was shocked: "You were not like this before!"

The man's crimson thin lips gently pulled out a shallow arc. He grabbed her neck tightly and brought it to his lips, pouring the blood wine from his mouth into her lips.

Fu Ling shook her head in resistance, but she heard the man's eerie threat: "You can resist, and see how long he can live."

She froze immediately.

Xiao Jingli had a faint smile on her thin lips, and pinched her chin with her fair and slender fingers: "Xiao Jiu is really good."

Fu Ling closed her eyes in extreme exhaustion.

When is the time for retribution.

From the moment he murdered Jun Beicheng.

She knew that her Ah Chen was already dead.

Forced to death by her and Jun Beicheng.
Xiao Jingli inadvertently touched the girl's pulse, and the trend of her pulse
The man's eyes dimmed.

The next day, the sunset was like a diffuse orange.

Fu Ling was brought to Yan Country by Xiao Jingli, and lived in his dormitory under the name of the new Mrs. Xiao.

As soon as this news came out, it caused a sensation in the entire Yan Kingdom.

Thousands of girls in boudoirs were heartbroken overnight, and they all threatened not to marry for life.

The woman in white is called Chasing Light.

Holding a bowl of black and thick medicinal soup, she pushed open the door of the dormitory, and coldly ordered her maids: "Stay back."

"promise."

All the maids were blessed and withdrew.

On the wide and soft carved bed, Fu Ling leaned against the back of the cushion with a pale face, silently watching the moonstone bracelet on her wrist.

With a bang, Zhui Guang put the bowl of medicine on the round table beside the bed, looked at Fu Ling aggressively and said, "Come here, drink the medicine."

Fu Ling didn't even lift her eyelids.

Apparently, treat someone like a semblance of air.

(End of this chapter)