King's Sacrificial Queen

Dead Ye looked at everyone in front of him viciously, and smiled with confidence: "Why do you think I went to such lengths to organize a wedding? Do you think a lowly slave can still ascend to the throne of the queen? Don't make me laugh Your IQ is higher than Qingmang, in order to let you appear in front of me, I have spent a lot of trouble!"

Death Ye's words were like sharp thorns, piercing into Xiao Ling's heart forcefully.

He looked at Dead Ye in disbelief, and finally he could only lower his head in disappointment.

In the end, I have only such a small effect on you!

I know, I know, so I don't hate you, I'm not worthy of you, just standing by your side will ruin your identity.Being able to help you may be my last bit of use!

Dead Ye didn't see Xiaoling's sad expression, but called his shadow guard indifferently: "Send him to the black prison!"

Dead Ye didn't even raise his head, but the shadow guard knew who he said he knew.Glancing at Xiaoling, the shadow guard's movements were a little slow.This aroused the dissatisfaction of Dead Ye: "What? Do you take pity on him?"

The sound that seemed to be about to kill made the shadow guard tremble, then gently supported Xiao Ling's body, and left the hall under everyone's gaze.

Before leaving, Xiao Ling's eyes stayed on Xing Ye.He was still so tall and handsome, but in the next moment, he would never have anything to do with him again.That sentence negates everything about Xiao Ling. The relationship between them is destined to end like this!

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiao Ling closed his eyes.Don't look at it anymore, look at it again, it has nothing to do with yourself.Regardless of the consequences of this battle, his fate cannot escape the decision of the night of escape.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next moment, is the time when I can die!

Xiaoling silently followed the shadow guard to the entrance of the black prison. Standing at the entrance of the black prison, the shadow guard was a little embarrassed.This place is the scariest place in the entire underworld.Inside is a place that never shines. Once people are locked up here, either they can't bear the darkness and loneliness and commit suicide, or they are crazy!Can such a weak little person bear the torment here?

Xiao Ling lowered his head, tightly clutching the small stone that Xing Ye had given him at the beginning, looking at the black entrance, he couldn't help being terrified.But he knew clearly that even resisting was useless.In the face of the dead night, all his resistance was futile.

Taking a step forward, dragging the heavy dress, Xiao Ling walked into the black entrance, and walked in without any resistance under the dumb expression of the shadow guard.Just as the gate closed by itself, everything around was plunged into darkness.

Xiaoling stood there alone, unable to see the surrounding things clearly, but with the light of the small stone, he could barely see the dress on his body.Leaning against the cold wall, Xiao Ling sat down slowly, and then held the small stone in both hands, watching the soft light emitted by the small stone, Xiao Ling felt warm in his heart.Thinking of the gentle eyes that looked at him that day and night, Xiao Ling only felt that it was worth it to exchange his whole life for that day!

Holding the little stone, Xiao Ling recalled over and over again the kindness, tenderness, and smiles that Sun Ye had treated him, even if it was fake, Xiao Ling would feel very happy.

He doesn't want much, doesn't want much attention from you, doesn't want much love from you, doesn't want much care from you, just a little bit, don't look full of disdain in your eyes when you look at him, he will be very grateful to you.

It's a pity that God doesn't seem to be willing to grant him such a small wish.

At this moment, he didn't cover his head, showing the collar around his neck, and he looked a little ridiculous in a beautiful dress.

Sitting in this dark place like this, Xiao Ling didn't know how long it would take.Maybe stay here until you die.

Even under such circumstances, Xiao Ling held on to the small stone tightly and prayed for the dead night, hoping that he would not be injured...

When Death Ye's sword pierced Liuli's chest, Liuli smiled as if relieved.To be able to die under his sword is not in vain.

"You're still so cold—"

Liuli's mouth was bleeding continuously, and Dead Ye's icy eyes never looked at him again. Before Liuli could continue to say anything, Dead Ye pulled out the sword from his chest, and Liuli vomited blood even more.

Originally wanted to tell him that Xiao Ling was wronged, but unfortunately, just after saying the three words "Xiao Ling he", Death Ye's sword pierced his chest again, seeing the blood-red sword edge piercing through His body, Liuli's trembling body was like a falling kite, swaying and falling down, and finally, he looked at Xingye without closing his eyes.

Liuli's death gave Qingmang time to escape. Although Dead Ye and the others were prepared, Qingmang still prepared a large number of magic stones, opened the magic teleportation array forcibly, and left with the remaining subordinates.

In the underworld, the fiery red auditorium turned into a battlefield full of blood. The soldiers began to clean the battlefield, and several generals began to count the prisoners and the losses in this war.

As for Dead Ye, he stood on the battlefield like a Shura, surrounded by stumps and broken arms. The cold fan blew over and swayed his cloak, and his red dress turned blood red.People can't tell whether it is the original color or the blood stained red.There is a chilling aura exuding from his whole body, making people afraid to approach.

Although it's not the time to talk about Xiaoling, Suzaku still bravely came to Dead Ye's side, begging in a pleading voice: "Your Majesty, can you check what happened this time. I will personally take someone to investigate— "

Dead Ye just glanced at Suzaku. Could it be that his little slave still has such a skill that people will never forget?

Dead Ye just sneered, but it made Suzaku realize that he was too reckless and might harm the villain!Immediately wanted to explain, but Dead Night had already left.

Patting Suzaku on the shoulder, Baihu shook his head, he is a silly brother, what should he do, he is usually smart, but why is he so confused at a critical moment?

Qinglong still had a cold face, but he also felt something strange about this matter.It's just that I didn't say it. Sometimes I don't say it but do it, and it will have a better effect.

Xiao Ling was still sitting alone in the cold black prison, clutching the small stone with both hands, praying for the safety of the night of death.But at this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the tall figure of Dead Ye appeared at the door. The blood red all over made people dare not look directly at it, especially the pair of icy eyes made people shudder.

Seeing Xiao Ling sitting there alone, there was a sneer on the corner of Death Ye's lips, especially noticing that the little man was holding the small stone tightly in his hand, which made Death Ye even more angry.

"come out--"