Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 43 Lord, Slow Down

Listening to Mr. Xue finally slowly opened his lips, "Trust in the world is really pitiful, if you suspect that what I gave you is poison, you don't need to use it."

Wan Zhi's heart tightened slightly, it turned out that he thought so, but he still held the medicine and didn't know what to do.

Ting Xue's elegant eyebrows flashed sadly, "Since you don't trust me so much, let's go, but since you have offended the Gu family, take good care of yourself in the future, Ting Xue asks himself weak, even if he has the heart, it is difficult to protect anyone's safety, let alone... "There is a deep loneliness between the brows, "not to mention Wuxin..."

Wanzhi is really tired, this person's words always make people sad for no reason, Wanzhi closed her eyes slightly, no wonder Linfeng fainted after listening to his piano, and she couldn't hold on anymore, just let nature take its course.

At the moment when Wanzhi was letting herself die, suddenly there was a riot outside, accompanied by the messy sound of going up the stairs.

The corner of Wanzhi's lips smiled bitterly, and she came back again, today she is destined to torment the two of them to death.

"My lord...there is Mr. Gu's Tingxuezhai, I have searched it just now, there are no fugitives..."

"Hey... my lord..."

"My lord, please slow down, the son is not in good health..."

Prince?The wry smile on Wanzhi's lips suddenly stretched out, and as soon as his mind relaxed, his mind became blurred.

In the deep tunnel, half-bright and half-dark lights, filled with strangeness everywhere, Wanzhi walked slowly while leaning on the wall, as if searching for something, suddenly the snowy light pierced the sky, Wanzhi swung her head, and a sharp knife penetrated into the wall, Wanzhi smelled the smell of blood, which was obscure and dark, but Wanzhi didn't feel scared and kept walking forward.

Suddenly, the eyes brightened, the room was bright and soft, the seven strings of the Guqin were ice-clear, and the chessboard on one side was black and white.

Just when Wanzhi felt that the trance was unreal, a voice rang in her ears, "There are still 10 minutes, and the time limit for your level is up." Hearing this, Wanzhi subconsciously played the piano and cleaned up the broken things. Then she picked up a pen and wrote something next to the calligraphy and painting. Wanzhi began to be in a trance, as if it was not herself who did all this neatly, but also seemed to be herself, and then heard the voice again, "Congratulations on passing the level, you still have the last level." !"

The lingering sound is still there, and when Wanzhi wakes up again, the scene in front of her eyes has changed again. A group of people are fighting in front of her eyes. Snow blades, blood, and cold faces in the struggle of life and death are full of killing intent that seems to be a smile but not a smile. She was excited, especially when she saw the scarlet blood splashing in the dark sky, like a beautiful mandala, coquettish and charming, her heart couldn't restrain the thrill of excitement.

Wanzhi was suddenly pushed into the blood, stumped limbs and broken arms were stepped under her feet, the decay of the corpse, the smell of blood, Wanzhi's eyes were full of hostility, and she had a short blade in her hand. Human blood splashed on his hands and face, flowing happily. After an unknown period of time, all the people lay down, and after being ruined, there was no sound. Wanzhi suddenly licked the blood on his lips, and looked Feeling a kind of suffocating joy, he looked up and laughed suddenly. In the middle of the bloody corpse, amidst the thick pile of white bones, he smiled radiantly.

Amidst the rippling laughter, she suddenly felt a tingling pain, her pupils trembled, and when she opened her eyes, the lamp was bright and the light and shadow were soft, Xingzi leaned over her arm and tossed something, Wanzhi realized the original tingling pain source.

(End of this chapter)