The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Who Caused Trouble Is Too Alluring

Chapter 42 Xueqing's feelings

"Go aside!"

Ouyang Xue blushed a little, she swung the little fox's tail outside the door, and closed the door with a "bang".

So, in an instant, there were only two of them left in this room.

Xueqing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly remembered that when she first met him, the inn in Wanhua Town was like this...

He was in the same room with her, a lonely man and a widow, he was extremely exhausted, and she was shy and anxious...

"Qingqing, what are you thinking? Look at your little face so flushed, could it be that you are reminded of our past?"

Ouyang Xue suddenly brought her head closer, and an invincible handsome face stretched out under Xue Qing's eyes infinitely enlarged.Xueqing was startled, she leaned back abruptly, and with a "boom", hit the back of her head against the wall.

Ouyang Xue felt distressed immediately, but laughed happily again.

He pulled her over and locked her in his arms. While helping her rub her head, she bent her lips and smiled and joked: "Qingqing, even if you don't like me, you can't use your head to fight against the wall! Look Look, does it hurt? This fact proves that Qingqing's head is no stronger than a wall!"

"Ouyang Xue!"

Xue Qing immediately pushed him away angrily, and said in pain and annoyance, "You will bully me, what else will you do?"

"Other?"

Ouyang Xue thought about it seriously, approached her again, put her face in her hands, and said seriously, "Other things, what does Qingqing want from me?"

"roll!"

Xueqing slapped him away, her head really hurts.

In the fright just now, one can imagine how much effort was used subconsciously.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and the back of his head was burning with pain.

"Hey! Qingqing, Qingqing, why are you so cruel? It's so cold, where do you want me to go?"

Ouyang Xue leaned forward again, behind the smirking face, there was a flash of helplessness.

By the way, why is this girl so stubborn?

In what way is he inferior to that killer named Xi?
In terms of talent, ability, family background, and qualifications... It seems that he has won by more than a few chips, right?

Why, didn't that Xi just desperately save her once, and she was so determined?
But then again, didn't he do the same for her, and almost fell off the cliff to his death?

God is really unfair!

Ouyang Xue was full of depression and grievances, and she didn't know where to vent it!

Xueqing covered her head with her hands, stared at him, and said angrily, "Get lost! If you know I'm cruel, don't bother me! And...give me back my things!"

The little hand turned out and asked him for Linglongyu and the silver hairpin again.

"Are you sure, do you really want it?"

The corners of Ouyang Xue's slightly raised lips gradually turned cold.

An unstoppable murderous aura gradually evaporated from the whole body.

Xueqing shivered subconsciously, and quietly held the palm that was outstretched, and slowly retracted.

I'm used to his sloppy face, and I've seen a lot of his condescension and flattery.He suddenly became so angry, which inexplicably made her feel a little helpless.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but because of his aura, she couldn't say it.

But he didn't let her go, continued to bend down, looked at her faintly with his eyes, and said faintly: "Qingqing, answer me. Do you really want Linglongyu?"

"gollum"

Xueqing swallowed uncontrollably, calmed down her urgent mood, and opened her mouth subconsciously, "All I want are my things!"

For some reason, she deliberately put Linglongyu's affairs aside.

"Good! That's good!"

Ouyang Xue was very satisfied with her answer.

In the next second, Xue Qing felt dizzy for a while, and when she came back to her senses, her whole body was already on her back, being pressed down by Ouyang Xue.

"Hey! You, what are you doing, let me go!"

Her heart was "pounding" wildly, Xueqing never expected this sudden scene.

The voice neither dared to be louder nor lowered.

If it's too big, it will wake up Xi next door, if it's too small, this bastard Ouyang Xue won't take it seriously at all!
"Hehe! What do you say...what are you going to do? Qingqing, my beloved Xiao Qingqing, you are really so cruel, you don't have any feelings for me?"

Ouyang Xue roguely crawled on top of her, determined that she wouldn't dare to wake up the people next door, her words and actions became more fiery and provocative.

"Ouyang Xue! You bastard!"

Xueqing gritted her teeth with a blushing face and screamed, making her want to slap her away.

She thought so, and she did so.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled it down quickly with his eyes and hands. Then, his finger lightly touched her body, and she couldn't move again.

Immediately, she became very angry again: "Ouyang Xue! Are you really shameless?"

"No more! With you, what face do you need?" Ouyang Xuepi smiled.

Xueqing's body was stiff, but her face was flushed and she was sobbing, her eyes were misty with a faint mist, which was the kind of glamorous beauty from the depths of love.

"Chong!"

Suddenly, a clear sound of swords mingled from the next door, waking them up at the same time!

"damn it!"

Ouyang Xue slammed her fist on the side of the bed, cursing in frustration.

He frowned and was about to look down, but happened to meet her pair of eyes that were as clear as running water, and he froze for a moment.

"Qingqing, you..."

He looked at her cautiously, and suddenly a deep uneasiness flashed through his heart.

Looking at her like this, she doesn't seem to be angry at all, but is she really not angry?

"Master Ouyang, can you go down?"

By now, she already understood what happened just now, but she had no reason to be angry.

I just feel the infinite sadness and desolation in my heart.

Ouyang Xue, what do you think of me?

Casual woman?

"Qing... Qingqing, it's my fault, it's my fault. Don't be angry, okay? I'm going down now, I'm going down now."

Looking at her expressionless face and listening to her voice without any emotion, Ouyang Xue only felt that at this moment, all his previous efforts were in vain.

The torrent rolls into the Yangtze River, and turns into tears, which is even more melancholy.

Women are really fickle!
While slowly getting up from her, he cursed that spoiled guy eighteen thousand times!

Don't ask!
There is no one else who can make such a sword cry, except for that guy named Xi.

This insidious black-hearted guy!The intention is to destroy his good deeds!

"Wait a moment!"

With a cold female voice behind her, Ouyang Xue suddenly turned her head overjoyed, looked at her with bright eyes and said, "Qingqing, please forgive me, don't be angry with me anymore, right?"

Xueqing snorted, and looked at him coldly: "Remember, get out!"

what?
Ouyang Xue twitched her lips, limp.

"But, Qingqing... what should I do if I don't know how to get lost?"

Holding the sleeve in one hand and scratching his head in the other, he looked innocently at Xueqing on the bed, looking very dazed.

Xueqing was so angry that she didn't even look at him: "If you don't know how to get out, die! Anyway, don't dangle in front of my eyes!"

"it is good!"

This time, he replied crisply and without delay.

Xueqing felt strange, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, but she was almost scared out of her wits.

In his hand, he was holding a dagger that he had found out from somewhere, and without thinking about it, he stabbed at his chest.

The cold light was shining and extremely sharp.

Xueqing suddenly screamed: "No!"

Regardless of whether he was dressed or not, he threw away the quilt and rushed over, reaching out to grab the dagger.

It can be said that it was too late and then it was too fast, there was only a sound of "噗嗤", and the sharp dagger had already penetrated half an inch into the flesh.

Xue Qing's hands were tightly grasping the root of the dagger, above her five fingers, dripping with blood.

Heart, as if being smashed heavily by a sledgehammer in an instant, a little breathless and suffocated.

A delicate face is full of tears, and the whole brain is blank.

"Xue... Xue! What are you doing... I, I didn't want you to die, I was just angry, I was just talking angry, why are you really... Xue!"

Her tears kept falling, and her thick nose showed her absolute fear.

It never occurred to her to ask him to die.

With his exhausted temperament, he would definitely find countless reasons to play with her, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously this time?

She raised her eyes to look at him with confusion and tears, completely disregarding her own nakedness, just looking at him as if begging, begging him, don't die!
do not die……

Time seems to have stopped, the air has become thinner.

Xueqing's tears seemed to flow endlessly, they kept flowing, flowing...

Ouyang Xue's nerves were extremely slow at this time.

This idiot, on weekdays, he plays all kinds of tricks and tricks.Now at the critical moment, he was at a loss and didn't know how to coax her.

Watching her rushing towards her desperately, using her hands to grab the dagger that was about to fall into his chest, his eyes seemed to be covered with a shimmering red, he could only squirm his lips, but he couldn't say a word. Character.

Watching her tears keep falling, he tried hard to hold her in his arms, but found that his hands were no longer in control.

"Sunny... Qingqing..."

The huge surprise made his tongue seem to be shortened, and he could barely speak.

She, what did she call him just now?

Call him Snow, huh?

snow... snow...

Qingqing, did you finally forgive him and agree to him?

After he was stunned, he became extremely excited again in an instant.

"Qingqing!"

Finally, he uttered a complete call, and he hugged her into his arms excitedly, she let out a muffled groan, the wound on her hand made her sweat profusely.

"Qingqing! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I, I'm just too excited."

Ouyang Xue heard that it was not good, so she quickly pulled her away again, and after looking at it, she realized that the dagger she had been holding in her hand was suddenly forced by him, and she had no time to withdraw it. Now, it was already It hurts more.

Suddenly angry and distressed, he growled at her: "You idiot! Do you think your hand is made of iron? You grab it with your hands?"

Being careful and quick, he snatched the dagger from her hand, and threw it aside, ignoring his still bleeding chest, but first took her hands together, and suddenly thought of something, He squatted directly on the ground and pulled at her clothes.

(End of this chapter)