Yun Chaomu's eyes were red, his face was pale, and he spoke with hatred.

Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Do you think I dare not?"

The sharp sword was across her neck. Just a touch would cause blood to splatter three feet and her body to be torn into pieces.

Hearing his harsh voice, Yun Chaomu smiled sadly, "Why wouldn't you dare? You can even imprison and betray your childhood sweetheart, what can you not dare to do?"

"Meng Qingge, what did you say!?"

Xiao Zhan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But the next moment, Yun Chaomu, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly turned over and stood up with a desperate ruthlessness. He grabbed the soft sword across her neck and stabbed him with his backhand!

I stabbed the person I once loved the most with a bayonet at the cost of cutting my palm!

Xiao Zhan, I hate you!

I hate you!

The soaring hatred, accompanied by boundless grievances, roared to annihilate her. Such fearlessness of death, the hatred that was willing to hurt herself to hurt him, actually made Xiao Zhan stunned. It was this blow that the soft sword cut his clothes, and Meng Qingge, with blood all over her hands, did not retreat. Taking advantage of his stunned moment, she raised her other hand and slapped him hard in the face.

"Meng Qingge, you're looking for death!"

Xiao Zhan was furious and kicked Meng Qingge in the abdomen, sending him flying to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent!

The burning pain on his left cheek showed that this ignorant woman had hit him!

He was a child of destiny, born with an extremely noble status, and his mother was the current queen. Who wouldn't respect him? For the first time, someone slapped him in the face!

Yun Chaomu vomited blood again. Her whole body was in pain. She felt like her arms were broken. Even her abdomen was throbbing with pain from the kick. It was as if she was back to that day in the dungeon. Her belly was bulging high, and those huge hands pressed on her belly again and again.

Xiao Zhan walked towards Meng Qingge step by step, the murderous intent and cruelty in his eyes almost solidified, "Meng Qingge, who told you that? Tell me!"

The sword pointed at her heart.

Yun Chaomu raised her head and looked at Xiao Zhan. There were tears in her eyes but she clenched her teeth to prevent them from falling. Her mouth was full of blood. Seeing Xiao Zhan's sudden change of expression, she sneered sadly, "What did you say? That you imprisoned Yun Chaomu for seven months? That you had an affair with Yun Qianqian? That you didn't believe her and doubted her? You are heartless and cold-hearted?"

Those who don’t want to cry, who want to hold it back, have all died once and know that tears are useless.

But it still hurts. My heart hurts, my wounds hurt, and my whole body hurts.

She hated and resented.

As Meng Qingge asked sarcastically one question after another, Xiao Zhan's eyes became redder and even the hand holding the sword was shaking. "What did you say? How did you know?"

These things are not worth telling to outsiders, and no one knows.

How did Meng Qingge know?

Who leaked it? Yun Qianqian?

Xiao Zhan grabbed her and pinched her neck. She was bleeding and her face was pale. His eyes were red. "Meng Qingge, tell me, who told you all this? You have seen her, right? Where is she? Tell me! Where is she? Where is Yun Chaomu!?"

He asked harshly, his panic making his cold face even colder.

He's out of control!

No reason at all!

He should have thought that the first time Meng Qingge stopped his horse, she was questioning whether he was worthy of Yun Chaomu? She even assassinated Yun Qianqian and provoked him in the name of Ziyi, and she was still referring to the Yun family's legitimate daughter!

This is clearly an acquaintance with Yun Chaomu!

where is she? !

Seeing Xiao Zhan's emotions so out of control, seeing his scarlet eyes due to panic, hearing his harsh questioning, she laughed, a miserable laugh, a pathetic laugh. Didn't Xiao Zhan know that Yun Chaomu was dead? Died in that dark cell, you didn't know it!

Do you think Yun Chaomu is still alive?

Hahahaha, how ridiculous!

Xiao Zhan, you are really ridiculous!

"Xiao Zhan, do you believe that one day you will regret it, and be in agony because you can't get the love you want? I'm looking at you, and I curse you. I curse that you will never get true love in this life. I curse that you will regret it thousands of times, but lose it forever!"

Yun Chaomu's hatred surged out, she cursed with tears in her eyes.

Finally, they have reached this point.

The friendship between them was destroyed!

"Meng Qingge! I asked you where she is?!"

Xiao Zhan increased his strength and asked angrily.

Yun Chaomu stared with tears in her eyes, not saying a word. Her eyes were red from being pinched, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her vision was black...

She wondered, was she going to die? Die at Xiao Zhan's hands again?

She laughed miserably, filled with hatred. Just as she was about to speak, a voice of rage suddenly exploded, accompanied by a fierce attack. "Xiao Zhan, you dare to touch her! You are courting death!"

Emperor Wuming's phoenix eyes were fierce and bloody!

He took in the scene in the hall at a glance. The girl Meng Qingge had tears in her eyes, and looked sad and grief-stricken. There was blood at the corners of her mouth, and there was no trace of blood on her pretty face. Her clothes were torn at her shoulders, revealing the lifelike peach blossom mark, which was now covered in blood. The peach blossom was bleeding and crying, which was so sad and beautiful that it was shocking, but it made his heart ache violently.

That was a four-year obsession that was reflected in his mind every day.

How dare Xiao Zhan?

How dare you hurt her like this! ?

Meng Qingge, so broken!

Even when he wanted to kill her, she didn't look so embarrassed and miserable.

He suddenly covered his heart and truly tasted the pain in his heart for the first time.

With overwhelming anger, he controlled the wheelchair and attacked with alarming brutality, even with murderous intent. Xiao Zhan's eyes were icy cold, he pushed Meng Qingge away, and immediately faced God Wuming!

The energetic forces collided, sparks flew, and with a bang, the tables and chairs flew into the air and shattered into powder.

Di Wuming's wheelchair flipped in the air, and he sat firmly on it. With one strike, the flying silver thread directly entangled Yun Chaomu, and he pulled her into his arms in the air.

"Meng Qingge, look at me."

He saw that Meng Qingge's pupils were out of focus and she seemed to be about to faint, so he spoke anxiously.

Yun Chaomu blinked, came back to her senses from the pain and numbness, and saw Di Wuming's stunning face. She felt aggrieved for a moment, and her eyes turned red. He always saved her at the critical moment, and this time was the same.

"Emperor Wuming."

She called his name until her voice became hoarse.

At this moment, Yun Chaomu felt more fragile than ever before.

Tears dropped from her eyes, and she buried her head in Di Wuming's chest. Not for any reason, she just wanted to cry, she was in pain and sad.

After a brief pause, Di Wuming reached out and embraced Yun Chaomu, and his frightened heart was calmed at this moment.

Looking at her bloody shoulder, he reached out and pulled up her clothes to cover the bleeding peach blossom.

"Xiao Zhan, you dare to hurt her!?"

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