Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Qiao Sui thought, Yan Muhan's temperament would definitely not make Xiao Sheng feel better, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Xiao Sheng.

At this moment, Xiao Sheng still has a bit of the majesty of a prince. His long hair is scattered behind him in strands, and part of his face is wet with sweat. It made his whole temperament worse than before.

His lips were whispering as if he was saying something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Feeling that the door was opened, he trembled all over. When he looked up, there was no expression in his eyes, but fear and fear.

"This is Xiao Sheng?"

Qiao Sui didn't dare to recognize it for a moment.

She looked at Yan Muhan, "Wouldn't the higher-ups blame you for him becoming like this?"

Yan Muhan slowly bent his lips, "If someone really cares about whether he is alive or dead, how can he fall into my hands, there is no one to monitor him."

Qiao Sui was puzzled.

"The second prince has behaved pervertedly these years. The old Sheng family is like a knife across the neck of the sage. He wants to get rid of it quickly. Xiao Sheng has already become a thorn in his side. He longs for someone to get rid of him for him. It's just the emperor. I need face, I want to do everything better, and now he has been accused of treason, unless he is dead, otherwise, as long as he returns alive, no one will care what he looks like."

Qiao Sui was stunned for a moment, Yan Muhan should know the current Holy Majesty very well, so his analysis is naturally not wrong.

It is said that the royal relationship is not good, and it is true.

It seems that in the face of absolute interests, the saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its children may not necessarily apply to some ruthless people.

Xiao Sheng's spirit seems to be abnormal now, there is only confusion in his pupils, as if he can't recognize people clearly.

Qiao Sui suddenly remembered what Cai Weiying said just now, telling her not to worry about Xiao Sheng saying something unfavorable to her after returning to Beijing, so that was what she meant.

She didn't know what Yan Muhan had done, but this method was really visibly cruel to the naked eye.

Actually, in this one night, Xiao Sheng's spirit was directly destroyed.

Really... don't know whether to praise him or what.

Qiao Sui felt her head hurt a little, and she felt a little lost. In addition to feeling lost, she felt that Xiao Sheng seemed to be looking at her all the time.

She raised her eyes and looked back, seeing that he had become like this, she would not sympathize with him, but she did not have any hatred either.

After a while, Xiao Sheng said, "Wei Ruxue?"

There was a moment of redness in his eyes, and for a moment, these three words were squeezed out between his teeth, "Wei Ruxue..."

He didn't know if it was a headache or something, his whole body went crazy, his whole face was flushed, and his veins were bulging.

At this moment, Xiao Sheng looked like a wild beast.

"I didn't expect him to remember you even after this happened." Yan Muhan looked at Qiao Sui.

Qiao Sui was silent.

She didn't expect that she would still remember her after all this, how much she hates it.

Qiao Sui said, "Just remember, he was the one who provoked me first, and I was just playing tricks, so can I still feel sorry for him?"

About Xiao Sheng, Qiao Sui felt unlucky to ask any more questions, so she changed the subject, "By the way, where are the girls in the letter I mentioned?"

Yan Muhan said, "They were all rescued."

He bent his lips slightly, his eyes mocking, "It's just that those people are really not worth saving, and some of them are still thinking about the people who locked them up."

Qiao Sui shook his head, "It's fine if we save them, but we can't do anything about them."

Yan Muhan said, "Now that Xiao Sheng is right in front of you, do you want to let yourself out?"

Qiao Sui said, "This is enough."

She really has no intention of torturing Xiao Sheng anymore, he has no human form now, only the interest is enough.

Yan Muhan looked at her back as she turned and left.

He glanced at Xiao Sheng again.

Why didn't she want to, obviously in his opinion, cutting Xiao Sheng into pieces was not enough.

Yan Muhan approached Xiao Sheng slightly, bent over and said to him, "Do you like it?"

Xiao Sheng's expression changed even more, and his whole body trembled violently, whether it was from hatred or fear.

Yan Muhan obviously didn't say what he liked, but Xiao Sheng's reaction clearly understood the meaning of his words.

"I like it, I hate it, I like it, right?"

If Xiao Sheng was sober, he would definitely not admit it, but with his current appearance, he cannot deceive anyone.

But the woman couldn't find it at all.

Because she doesn't seem to be very enlightened about this kind of thing, even if she understands it, she will find a way to avoid it. Looking at her just now, she has no idea what Xiao Sheng is thinking.

But he knew, because they were alike in some ways.

Yan Muhan said, "Me too, I am the same as you, but she will like me, but not you."

With a wicked smile on his lips, he gave Xiao Sheng a sideways glance, full of contempt and ridicule.

Xiao Sheng's consciousness at the moment was extremely chaotic, but he could vaguely understand what he meant. He hated it so much that he called out his name almost subconsciously, "Yan, Mu, Han!"

Yan Muhan was surprised.

Unexpectedly, after one night, he was still somewhat conscious.

He smiled, "By the way, this is hatred, pure hatred."

But he should be unwilling to admit it now, even if he died, he must have any thoughts about his young lady.

Because it is too embarrassing.

Yan Muhan said, "Let's be more excited, wait for the medicine to take longer, whether it's hatred or anything else, the second prince will never think about it again, so cherish these few days."

Xiao Sheng taunted, angry like a silk, "You treat her as a treasure, but others don't, she's just a slut."

Yan Muhan didn't care what he said, raised his hand and said, "This was bandaged by Wei Ruxue, she can do everything very well, and she is very careful in everything she does."

Xiao Sheng had a terrible headache, and his eyes became even redder.

Yan Muhan said, "You should know, you should have seen it, but it's a pity that she lied to you, because you designed someone to take her away, and she has been plotting against you since then, but you don't know, She has always treated people very well, naturally, you have no chance to know."

Blood overflowed from Xiao Sheng's lips.

He seemed to be greatly stimulated by something.

Yan Muhan just glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

It's ridiculous, you obviously care about it, but for the last bit of decency, you can only pretend not to care, what a pity.

……

When Yan Muhan went back again, he saw a porridge on the table.

He picked it up and ate some.

It's nice and warm.

This point is not yet time for breakfast, the reason why there is porridge must be deliberately arranged by someone.

He was very energetic until noon, and unconsciously passed out.

A person who has not been in a dream for a long time enters his dream.

It was a dim evening, a lamp on the table was flickering slightly with fireworks, and she was lying beside him.

And he is full of fear for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

He did everything he hadn't done to her before.

Let her turn to him, kiss her cheek, earlobe, and moist red lips.

She opened her eyes and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Well?"

He rested his head on her forehead and said in a low voice, as if he had shouted something, but he didn't seem to.

And she moved in his arms, her frail and boneless hands trembling on his neck, entangled with him without any suspicion.

Like being soaked in a hot spring, like being entangled in a raging fire, you only want to be trapped and relieved.

She hugged him tightly, trembling, "Mu Han..."

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The whole body is already wet with sweat.

He squinted slightly.

Because she was not feeling well, even when he was hugging her, he didn't feel like doing anything when he was so close to her, but at this moment, he fell into a dream.

All this time, she was the only one.

She stayed in this room before, and there was her breath on the pillow. Yan Muhan closed his eyes slightly, and his breathing was a little messy.

Forbearance is really not a good taste.

But let it go, now is not the time.

……

When it was time for dinner, Qiao Sui had finished eating, but Yan Muhan was still nowhere to be seen. It was Wei Ying who told her that he was taking a bath.

Qiao Sui didn't take it too seriously.

He lived in a very dirty and messy environment when he was young, and now he has always been a very clean person, which is understandable.

They didn't eat together either. When Qiao Sui was about to go back to his place, he saw him come back.

Her long hair was loose, and her clothes were neat, but because she had just showered, there was probably still some moisture on her body, and she could vaguely see some outlines, so she was stunned at just one glance.

Mom, someone seduced her.

Yan Muhan saw her, saw that she was going back to the house, walked up, stood in front of her, and asked her in a slightly lowered voice, "The hotel is in a hurry, I haven't brought all my things, but there is a wooden comb, I want to borrow it .”

Qiao Sui, "..." She happened to have this kind of thing on her body.

"Although I know it's wrong, but if I borrow it from others, I don't feel at ease to use it, and no one else will know about it. I won't mind."

Seeing his hair hanging down, so much and so long, it will be troublesome if it is not taken care of.

Speaking of it, although she and Yan Muhan were awkward, they had done a lot of what they should and shouldn't do, and there was really nothing to be hypocritical about.

After hesitating for a moment, she still took the comb and handed it out, Yan Muhan said, "Thank you."

She shook her head.

Just approaching inadvertently, Qiao Sui smelled the refreshing scent on him, and his scent.

For a moment, my mind was bewildered.

Damn, he smells so good.

It wasn't until Yan Muhan had already left that she reacted and patted her face.

what's the situation.

She couldn't help but scolded herself in her heart.

It's too boring.

But he didn't see Yan Muhan's pursed lips and the smile in his eyes after turning around.

He held a wooden comb in his hand and stroked it gently.