The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 151

Memories of the past are not just torture to Su Min, it is the same to him.

No, that sinful pain was like a knife digging a piece of flesh in his heart every moment.

He seldom asked others for help in his life, and he had never tried so hard to keep his voice low. He knew very well that what Su Min did to him might not be forgiven in his life.

He gave her hope, but he destroyed everything with his own hands. He gave her the illusion of love, but he denied it.

He couldn't hear her cry, couldn't see her sadness, but, why, he still understood that she was really hurt.Lu Qingyang's heart felt hot, and he said in a low voice with a confused look on his face. "I thank God for taking care of you now, so that I can meet you."

Her anger and indifference, her strength on the outside, and her helplessness licking her wounds alone, no one can reach out to help her, Su Min is smiling, her heart is empty, in the end, she is still alone.

"Blessings?" Su Min chuckled, and slowly turned her head, but there was a very strange smile left on that snow-like face.

That smile was not as bright and warm as before, not as soft and delicate, as if she had changed into a different person in an instant.

She stuffed the abacus on the table into his hands, her tone was cold and alienated. "You do the math, the whole half a year you've been by my side is worth the amount of blood I shed."

"If you don't say it, have you changed your mind?" Seeing Lu Qingyang's complexion ashen, it seemed that she never thought that she would have such a bold reaction. Her smile froze at the corner of her mouth and gradually became cold.

Lu Qingyang's eyes sank, and he grasped the abacus tightly with his five fingers. I don't know if no one has touched the abacus for a long time, and the abacus beads are embedded in the palm of his hand, feeling slightly cold. "I want, you can give as much as you want."

This is not a moment to allow him to refuse.

Even though, his answer made Su Min's eyes flicker with an inexplicable color.

"Brother Lu, you are really a real businessman. You know that if I drop two or three drops in a hypocritical manner, I will be stingy at all. You want to see if I am an ungrateful woman." She bit her lower lip, Biting that lip to ooze blood, she looked at him lightly, knowing that no matter how difficult her path would be in the future, she would never let him intervene.

He didn't hear the word "Brother Lu" from Su Min's mouth. The distance between them was as far away as the ends of the earth, and the affection between each other in the past was like a raging tide. There was a touch of sadness in his eyes, but in the end he was still unable to speak.

Su Min smiled faintly, but took a celadon bowl from a side cabinet and placed it on the table.

"This is the biggest soup bowl in the Su family. I'll fill it up for you, okay?"

In a word, it was said lightly.Her smile got deeper and deeper, but it didn't seem like her attitude towards him, but rather.The appearance of dealing with other businessmen.

Lu Qingyang's eyes changed, and he locked her elegant and calm posture tightly. That kind of overly thoughtful question made him feel chilly.

This kind of Su Min made him feel at a loss, binding all his experience in dealing with people, so that he could only utter a sentence in a low voice like a dull-natured man. "Not so many."

She asked, her eyes were clear, without any hint of injury. "A lot? My blood is no longer pure. Compared with the orthodox blood clan, its efficacy is half as bad. Then you can't save the person you want to save, so don't blame me. If you come to ask for it again someday, I won't get a drop of it." For you."

Before she finished speaking, a cold light flashed across her fingertips. Lu Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes wide. The cold light came from a sharp knife in Su Min's hand.

Before he could yell out, the sharp dagger had already cut deeply.

"If everyone comes to me for a drink, I'll be sucked dry in no time."

She was expressionless and her tone was cold.

Fresh bright red blood gushed out from the inch-long wound in an instant, like waves rolling up on the seashore. That striking feeling cannot be expressed with pale words.

"How to keep it fresh, that's something you should worry about." She slowly threw the dagger on the table, her eyes swept across Lu Qingyang's face, and said coldly, There are no wrinkles between the willow eyebrows, as if she is naturally incapable of feeling any sensations, taste, pain, nothing.

"I asked a master from the Western Regions to create a crystal bottle, which can keep the blood fresh for a period of time..." His throat seemed to be emitting smoke, and his voice was hoarse and heavy, as if he was weak all over.

very nice.

Everything is planned.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Just wait, her blood.

Su Min watched the blood slide down from the white and slender wrist and fell into the huge porcelain bowl, his eyes seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, empty and lifeless.

The blood color dyed the porcelain bowl red, but the porcelain bowl looked more like a bottomless abyss, as if how much blood had slipped down and was swallowed up by it, why, how could it not be filled?
She asked herself, like a doll who lost her soul, there was no extra expression on her delicate face, and she said quietly. "I gave it to you once, and from now on, whether other people live or die has nothing to do with me."

"Of course, I keep my word."

Lu Qingyang stared intently at the freshly gushing blood, but the sound of dripping into the porcelain bowl formed a huge echo in his ears.

Su Min suddenly turned her face to the side, her eyes were covered with a light mist, just because Lu Qingyang looked at her, looked at her blood, that fixed look, she had never seen it in Lu Qingyang's eyes The strange look in her eyes, as if there was only room for it in her eyes, made her suddenly afraid.

"People in this world are much scarier than you can imagine. They have sexual desires, want to live, and don't want to die. Once your identity is revealed, they will become hungry wolves. Remember, Xiao Min !"

Situ Changle's deep voice sounded like an alarm bell, ringing the fragility in her heart.

She was very scared. More people, all the people in this world, looked at her and looked at her with Lu Qingyang's eyes.

That feeling is so explicit, so powerless, so hesitant.

Because she is different.

If that day really comes, no one can tolerate her being different.

With a shake of her right hand, she clearly felt the real tingling pain from the scar, as if it forced her to hold back tears.She pursed her lips tightly, her complexion was pale, her eyes were reddish, but no one saw this scene.

Every drop of blood takes away a bit of strength and warmth from her body.

She is getting colder and colder.

She is getting weaker and weaker.

That bottomless hole, she convinced herself, wanted to fill it up completely.

The huge porcelain bowl was finally full.

"Thank you, Su Min." He tore off a corner of the clean shirt inside the outer robe, and covered it on top of the porcelain bowl, as if he couldn't bear to walk all the way, any dust stained with the still warm blood, holding such a bowl An extremely precious treasure, he stared deeply at her with complicated emotions.

Her skin seemed to become transparent, and she only said two words, without unnecessary greetings. "Let's go."

"The wound on your hand is not small, I'll go find a doctor right away." He frowned slightly, and swept over the wound on his right wrist, unable to bear it.

"Walk."

Her lips were slightly pale, and she turned her body slightly, with little movement, gritted her teeth and wrapped a white cloth tightly around the wound, never looking at him again.

go.

This became their last words.

This bowl seemed to carry too much weight, and his hands trembled slightly under the pressure, but he absolutely did not dare to spill any drop.He didn't know whether it was because he knelt for too long, his body was too weak, or because of other reasons...

He didn't dare to delve into it.

In the entire side hall, only Su Min was left alone. At dusk and the setting sun, the afterglow elongated her slender figure, making her look even more lonely.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes fell on a certain place weakly, and she pulled the white cloth in her hand heavily, but the dots of red plums on the white cloth did not fall into her sight.

Perhaps there was still some weakness hidden in her bones. At that moment just now, she suddenly wanted to back up and escape.

For too long, she didn't change that expression, didn't change that demeanor, she was alone.

The pale face finally had black shadows.

Three Kings Mansion.

This place hasn't changed much. Since Nan Gongzheng moved into the palace not long ago, the whole mansion has become quieter.

On that waterside pavilion, a delicate and tall woman was eating exquisite meals.Now there is a little more confidence between her brows.

The maids on both sides served her like a queen in the palace. One filled a bowl of bird's nest for her, and the other put the dishes in the bowl. One of the young maids said sweetly with a smile. "Ma'am, now that the prince has become the emperor, he will take you into the palace soon. Maybe by then, you will become a noble concubine."

"Of course, I have been with the prince for four years, who can compare to my position in the prince's heart?" Qin Ge'er smiled, took a sip of the bird's nest, pretended to be calm, but her tone could not suppress her complacency.

Another maid put down her chopsticks and asked softly. "But the emperor hasn't been to the palace for a long time, and it's been ten days since he moved into the palace."

Qin Ge'er was slightly startled. Since she was grounded, the distance between her and Nangong Zheng has become farther and farther away. If she hadn't used the sacrifice of her child to plot against the princess, if she hadn't talked about disobeying the prince's order , she should be harmonious and intimate with Nangong Zheng.

In the past month, she has only seen Nangong Zheng twice, and she has never even had the love of husband and wife. In the past six months, many things have happened to Nangong Zheng, as if her position was taken by someone in an instant.

replace?

The word that came out of Qin Ge'er's heart suddenly made her put down the spoon in her hand, her eyes sank.

Did he delay returning to the palace just because of the many state affairs, or because he met a new woman?

(End of this chapter)