After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Kill him!"

These words were lingering desperately back and forth in her mind, pounding her brain hard, Meng Qingyan only felt dizzy in front of her eyes, but her hand holding the long sword was still secretly tightening.

She walked forward step by step, her eyes were cold, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more ironic: "Why did you come?"

"Xu Qianlin, do you think..."

"Do you feel that I can be played by you at any time, does it feel particularly fulfilling?"

The resentment in the tone is self-evident, but more of it is helplessness, heartbreak, mental breakdown, and the whole person is about to collapse...

Meng Qingyan walked forward dully, with the long sword in her hand dragging on the ground like that, her voice was a little annoying.

"Xu Qianlin, I'm going to kill you."

"If it wasn't for you, how could I be like this in my life?"

"My love for you is full of love, and all I have to do is to use it and conspire. Why... why!"

The long sword in her hand was pointing at him ruthlessly, the tears in her eyes rolled down feebly, and her voice trembled: "Why do you think that you are salvation?"

Obviously...

Obviously I fell into the abyss because of you!

Xu Qianlin clenched the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said three words: "Follow me!"

He walked over with a cold face, then grabbed her wrist, and resolutely pulled her away.

He can't just watch her fall into the sea of ​​swords and flames. He also knows what kind of person Lu Changyuan is. He can't watch her die...

But Meng Qingyan stood there, but remained motionless, and said with a mocking smile: "Come with you? What can you give me?"

"Should I marry you, or throw me out to be cast aside?"

"Xu Qianlin, can you marry me?"

Xu Qianlin's face became even colder, and he just shook his head for a long time, and the strength of his hand holding her wrist also increased: "Qingyan, he is not a good person."

"how about you?"

"You are a good person. If you are a good person, why did you make such a fuss about my wedding? How do you want me to behave in the future?"

"Xu Qianlin, I misread you."

Meng Qingyan pulled her hand vigorously, but she couldn't pull it away, and his stubborn voice was still in her ear: "Follow me!"

go with him?

A belated sentence to follow him is cheaper than grass!

Or, in his eyes, he is such a cheap man!

She, Meng Qingyan, is the head of Changxue Mountain, so she can't bear to be humiliated like this!

She slowly raised the long sword, pointed at his heart, and said clearly, "I want to kill you."

Xu Qianlin didn't dodge, and let her stab the long sword into his heart. He looked down at the large blood on his chest, and smiled: "I will take you away."

This time, he directly touched her acupuncture points, wrapped his arms around her waist, and jumped away.

Meng Qingyan was taken by him to Luyun Mountain, the place of the cult.

"You stay here for now..."

Xu Qianlin turned his back and covered his bleeding wound with one hand, his voice was calm and emotionless.

"Destroy me, happy?"

"Xu Qianlin, why are you like this?"

Xu Qianlin didn't speak to her, and walked to the door resolutely, but heard the sound of cups breaking behind him.

"I can't stand you being so contemptuous!"

I don't care about other people, but you alone, you alone can't bear it, because you used to be my belief.

I liked you so much, but it was just a joke in the end.

Meng Qingyan knelt and sat on the ground helplessly, picked up the tiles on the ground, swiped at her wrist, and watched the gurgling blood flow down, her eyes were a little more excited.

"Even if it is death, I will not tolerate your contempt!"

Hua Ming, who was standing aside eating melons, frowned, and sighed softly: "Why did Lu Changyuan treat her like that, but she didn't want to die, but when Xu Qianlin saved her, she wanted to die instead?"

Liu An's eyes were deep: "Just because this person is Xu Qianlin."

"It's him, so it's even more unworthy."

"In Meng Qingyan's view, it's just a deeper humiliation, enough to break her soul."

Hua Ming scratched his head: "Then what is Xu Qianlin going to do?"

Liu An clenched the fingers of the person beside her, smiling faintly: "All she wants is that poor love, salvation without love is nothing but a loose sand, only ridiculous."

Hua Ming: So profound, does this Liu An know so much?

As expected of a big villain, this thought is really deep...

As everyone knows, his thoughts are very deep, full of how to get the pity of the people around him, but also very shallow, so shallow that he can only pretend to be one person.

Meng Qingyan still didn't die, and every time she woke up, she would meet Xu Qianlin's cold eyes, and the sentence: "Is the former eldest lady so pitiful?"

"Why did you save me?"

Xu Qianlin was expressionless: "The best way to torture a person is not to let her die. Death is nothing more than wiping her neck. It is too forgiving."

"I did contact you with a purpose, it was all a conspiracy, it was planned from the beginning."

Even though she had imagined this kind of scene countless times, when she heard the cold-blooded words from his mouth, she still couldn't accept it, and felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen...

Meng Qingyan put her hands under the quilt and clenched them tightly, but even so, she couldn't relieve her emotions. She simply put her hands on her legs and pinched herself...

Crystal clear teardrops kept rolling in her eyes, but she tried her best to hold back, biting her lower lip.

"Brother Xu Lin."

Outside the door, a woman in a pink skirt knocked the door lightly, and then walked in slowly, looking upright, but looking very weak.

Just two steps in, he was holding his heart and coughing continuously, looking like he was about to faint.

Xu Qianlin immediately got up to help her, and asked worriedly, "Yunru, why are you here?"

Yun Ru smiled at him, then coughed several times: "I want to see her."

"Miss Meng, I'm here to make you give up."

"Do you know why Brother Xu Lin approached you, and why Changxue Mountain is in trouble, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Qianlin tugged her hard, with a look of dodge: "You are not in good health, go back and rest."

"do not want!"

"I don't want to go back, I have to tell her!"

Yun Ru said stubbornly, and pushed his hand away forcefully, with the joy of the winner in his eyes, but also mixed with a bit of unwillingness: "Didn't you say that you would dig out her exquisite heart and give it to me?"

"Brother Xu Lin, why don't you make a move? Do you want to watch me die in front of you?"

After all, Yun Ru threw herself into his arms and wept again, coughing continuously, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood: "Brother Xu Lin, do you really want to watch me die?"

Xu Qianlin hugged her horizontally, and said distressedly: "Yun Ru, I won't let you die."

"Yunru, give me a little time, okay?"

Every word is like a knife piercing her heart, bloody pain...

A vague black air rose from Meng Qingyan's hands, and her pale lips trembled twice...