A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

"How dare you fool me!"

He pinched her neck and spoke every word.

His casual temperament suddenly became surly and surly, with a bit of morbid madness on his delicate and handsome face.

"Master, calm down, we are not teasing you, please be merciful."

Seeing the scene in front of her, Fu Rui collapsed and knelt on the ground, sobbing.

She was worried that if he applied force, he would really break Lan Jinyan's slender neck.

She didn't expect that the jade pendant would be snatched away by others.

"elder brother……"

Lan Jinyan could already feel the salty taste in her throat, her slightly closed lips had lost color, and the fear in her eyes was leaking out, but she still tried hard to speak out, even though the words she spat out were weak and confusing.

Her brother was so terrifying when he was angry and would strangle her to death at every turn.

She suddenly lost confidence. Could a new life really reverse her death at his hands?

No, she doesn't want to die yet!

Xuanyuan Qing really had murderous intentions and his emotions were out of control, but it was Lan Jinyan's fragmented call that brought back all his sense.

When a drop of blood from the corner of her mouth fell on the back of his hand, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He seemed to have burned his hand with the warm temperature and he hurriedly let go of her.

He stared at his hands blankly, feeling horrified. What was wrong with him?

Why can't I control my emotions?

"Yanyan, how are you, wuwu."

Seeing Lan Jinyan break away from Xuanyuan Qing's control, Fu Rui quickly crawled over to help her up and check her body.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lan Jinyan held her throat and gasped and coughed hard. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. It felt like something was blocked there.

"Oh, Yanyan, don't scare me."

"Ahem... vomit!" She didn't want Fului to worry, but she exerted too much force and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ah!" Fului was shocked!

"No, it's okay." Lan Jinyan vomited a mouthful of blood and felt instantly relieved.

It was probably because of the congestion in his throat that he couldn't make a sound.

"Brother..." Lan Jinyan didn't care to appease Fu Rui's mood and timidly called to Xuanyuan Qing.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a hint of obvious trembling, "Give Yanyan two days to get the jade pendant back, please don't let Yanyan go, okay?"

In her opinion, Xuanyuan Qing was angry because she lost the jade pendant. As long as he found the jade pendant, he would forgive her!

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qing trembled and was stunned for a long time before turning to look at Lan Jinyan, who was thrown away by him.

Her big wet eyes were full of uneasiness, but she still pretended to be strong and looked at him bravely.

This girl really wants to leave with him?

He had no intention of arguing with her about this now, so he turned around and left without saying a word, leaving the two of them sitting on the ground looking at each other.

"Did he agree or not?" Fului finally dared to take a deep breath.

At the same time, there was also a trace of uncertainty. He was in such a violent mood, was it the right decision to let Yan Yan go with him?

"Yan Yan, why don't you go with him? He was too cruel. He almost killed you just now." After thinking about it, Fu Rui persuaded her gently.

Lan Jinyan looked at his back as he left in a hurry, tilted his head and thought for a moment before confirming: "No, brother is not bad!"

Her brother saved her in the woods and gave her rabbit meat to eat, so she firmly believed that her brother was not a bad person.

Although he strangled her neck at every turn, he showed mercy in the end, didn't he?

As long as she listens to her brother's words and makes him happy in the future, she will definitely be able to conquer her brother and make him like her.

"Okay, in that case, let's find a way to get the jade pendant back together."

Seeing her persistence, Fu Rui said nothing more.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

"Second Prince, you are back!"

Mo An was about to go out to look for him when he saw Xuanyuan Qing pushing open the door and entering with an evil aura.

"Hey, Second Prince, what happened?" Sensing that his aura was unstable, Mo An realized something was wrong.

Xuanyuan Qing glanced at him while sitting at the table, hesitated, and told him what happened just now.

"Are you saying that you want to strangle Miss Yan to death because the jade pendant was taken away by the third prince?" Mo An stared at him strangely, but hesitated to speak.

"Well, cranky, upset, mood swings."

Xuanyuan Qing poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and described her feelings at that time. Suddenly, her eyes turned and she frowned, "What's your expression?"

Mo An scratched his head, glanced at his sharp face carefully, and murmured in a low voice: "Aren't you always like this?"

What does it mean to strangle a girl to death?

As long as the people below make mistakes, the Second Prince will never be soft-hearted, not to mention that Miss Yan lost her jade pendant and had it picked up by the Second Prince's nemesis.

Even if the second prince stabbed Miss Yan into a sieve, he wouldn't find it strange.

"Seeking death!" Xuanyuan Qing's eyes turned red and she stared at him coldly.

The room fell silent for a while.

Mo An held his breath and didn't dare to move.

The second prince’s eyes...

After a long time, Xuanyuan Qing lost her cold mood and returned to her usual casual demeanor. She opened the folding fan and sighed softly, "Just like this, my mood fluctuates greatly and I can't control it."

It seemed that he was not the one who was angry. His emotions were affected and he was powerless.

Mo An understood what he meant, corrected his attitude, and lowered his voice: "Second Prince, are you talking about the sequelae of activating the secret technique?"

"When my father handed over the secret technique to his subordinates, he gave many instructions not to let you try the above mental method easily. I am afraid that he is afraid that you will become obsessed and unable to control your own inner demons."

Mo An recalled the last words of his father, Master Mo, and frowned with worry.

In the woods, if the second prince had not saved him, he would not have used the secret technique, and then he was infected with the inner demon.

It's all useless to him!

"It has nothing to do with you." Xuanyuan Qing understood what he was thinking and put down the cup. Said casually.

He insisted on practicing the secret technique in order to have an extra trump card to save his life.

As for the consequences, he had known about them for a long time, but he didn't expect that the side effects would be so great just after activating it once.

It seems that I will use it less in the future.

"Second Prince..."

Mo An felt extremely uncomfortable, and his chest felt uncomfortable as if something was blocked.

"My father said something when he was still alive. The essence of secret art is killing. If you want to suppress the harm of side effects, second prince, you need to give up your thoughts and stop killing in the future."

"Killing?" Xuanyuan Qing snorted coldly.

Just kidding.

He climbed to his current position step by step by killing.

Now that he is infected with inner demons, you want him to give up killing and worship Buddha with a pure heart?

Nonsense!

Mo An knows that this is tantamount to making Xuanyuan Qing a useless person, but...

"Second Prince, there is no need to worry, this is just a temporary measure." A flash of light flashed in Mo An's mind, and he said excitedly: "Father said that the blood of the Tourmaline Python can restore the mind of a possessed person, so we only need to find the Tourmaline Python. ”