Jinghong knife

Chu Hanyang frowned slowly, looked at her with disgust, and slowly uttered two words: "Crazy."

Like Chu Xiangyang, this woman is also a lunatic.

After Meng Qinghe finished laughing, she gave Chu Hanyang a strange look and curled her lips.

"Don't worry, the man you like, I will send him to accompany you soon. If you fulfill me, I will fulfill you too." After speaking, the Gu worm seemed to have received some order, and pointed With a cry, he rushed towards Chu Hanyang in an instant.

Meng Qinghe smiled lightly, as if she had foreseen the appearance of Chu Hanyang's blood spilling here, but only heard the sound of piercing through the air, and a small flying knife suddenly shot at it with full force, directly killing the Gu worm. It penetrated and was firmly nailed to the window sill. The bug screamed in pain, moved for a while, and then stopped completely.

Meng Qinghe was startled and didn't react yet, she just felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if there was a glimmer of light, followed by a chill in her chest, she lowered her head in surprise, only to see that her chest was filled with blood, and a piece had been gouged out. The hole, blood is constantly overflowing from the chest cavity.

She raised her head with difficulty, and found that Chu Hanyang was looking at her coldly, but with a slight movement of her body, the seemingly tightly tied rope slipped off his body with ease, while he held Blood was dripping drop by drop on the dagger in his hand.

"You!" Meng Qinghe's eyes were full of panic, but a figure flashed into the room, which immediately made her eyes widen again.

"Idiot." Chu Hanyang waved his hand at Qingming who was worried, and looked at Meng Qinghe calmly.

"From the very beginning, I knew you had a problem. Those bodyguards died strangely. It wasn't bloodletting at all, but something sucked the blood dry. This was your first flaw. You said you were hiding in a pit." It's been a night, but apart from the dirt and blood, you don't have any morning dew on your body, this is your second flaw."

Because Meng Qinghe was seriously injured, she couldn't speak, but every time Chu Hanyang said something, her eyes widened.

"I thought you were weird at first, but this feeling became more obvious when I returned to Mengjia Village. If the reason for killing the bodyguard was to rob the bodyguard, or because of grievances in the world, then why did you massacre the village? There are only a few people in the village. Some people were drained of blood, which meant that the murderer needed enough blood, so why did they kill everyone?

It's because of you!

You were afraid that people in the village would reveal your identity, so you killed the whole village!So you're unfamiliar with unpacking yourself at your home because it's not your home at all! "

Chu Hanyang drew out his knife, and approached Meng Qinghe who looked terrified, while Qing Ming watched silently from the side, his eyes clear.

"I'm afraid you don't know Qing Ming's identity. He is the one who kills the building. The first lesson of killing the building is to identify all kinds of poisons and drugs. So the first time you drug him, he has already noticed it and vomited secretly. I made out with him in the barrel that night, and you were the one who eavesdropped, right?"

Chu Hanyang smiled, without any warmth in his eyes.

"Even if there is gu poison to cleanse the eyes, it can't hide the resentment and disgust. Do you think what I said to him was flirting? In fact, he told me that you are different and asked me to be more careful, and I What I said was, let him cooperate with me in this play."

Meng Qinghe's eyes widened, but they were clear but full of fear. She suddenly remembered that Qing Ming had been calling him Mr. Chu Hanyang all the way, but that day when the two of them were making out in private, Qing Ming obviously called him something different.

It turned out that he had been acting all along.

Meng Qinghe looked at Qingming with difficulty, and saw that the other person's black eyes were clear without a trace of confusion. She smiled self-deprecatingly. She didn't realize until she died that this person always only had his master in his eyes, and there had never been anyone else.

As soon as Chu Hanyang raised his hand, the blade was about to wipe her neck, killing her completely, but he didn't expect another flash of cold light, and a flying needle burst towards him.

Qing Ming's expression changed, and he pulled out his photo in an instant to stand in front of Chu Hanyang on guard, but Chu Hanyang backed away to avoid the dark energy, and looked at the person calmly and coldly.

He knew that even if he didn't make up for the knife, Meng Qinghe would not survive.

A man in white wearing a mask appeared in the room like a ghost, and rushed towards Meng Qinghe. Seeing this, Meng Qinghe's dim eyes moved slightly, full of complexity.

At the same time, a purple figure quietly appeared in the room.

Chu Hanyang looked at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and he slowly uttered two words: "Xiao Chen."

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Chen couldn't help showing a wry smile. He pointed to the man in white who was hugging Meng Qinghe, and hinted to him with his mouth: "White Wolf."

Chu Hanyang's eyes froze, and he looked at the man solemnly, only to see that he took off his mask, revealing a handsome and deep face, but his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Meng Qinghe who was lying in a pool of blood.

Looking carefully again, she doesn't look like a Central Plains person. In fact, if you carefully observe Meng Qinghe's face, you can find that she is not exactly the same as a Central Plains person.

"Fei'er." The white wolf Mu Xiao stared at his younger sister who had been rebellious since childhood, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Meng Qinghe, no, the girl's real name is Mu Fei. The pupils of the girl spread a little bit. After seeing him, she showed a genuine and innocent smile, but she was a little helpless and bitter.

Mu Fei could feel that her body temperature was losing little by little. She glanced at Chu Hanyang, the face of this person in front of her gradually blurred, and gradually overlapped with another person in her memory, and there was a faint glint of water in her eyes.

The man's brows and eyes were clear and warm as the sun. He once said to her with a smile, "Your eyes are the most beautiful in the world. So, never cry."

Brother Yang, I'm sorry, Mayfair is bothering you again...

Mu Fei closed his eyes quietly in Mu Xiao, his face was calm and peaceful, a tear fell from his face, clean and beautiful.

The white wolf looked at her quietly, finally picked her up, turned around and looked at Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming, his eyes were bloodshot.

"My sister did something wrong and died because of it. I have nothing to say, but I am his brother after all. I want to bring her body back to her hometown outside the Great Wall, and ask Master Jue Dao Valley to give her a whole body!"

Chu Hanyang's expression was not good. He remembered the lives of dozens of people in Mengjia Village and the spirit tablet of old man Meng. However, Xiao Chen quietly joined hands and bowed at the side, and then he nodded.

The white wolf clenched his fists, turned around and left, resolute and clear-cut.

"Mu Xiao, wait for me!" Xiao Chen sighed, nodded towards Chu Hanyang, and chased after Chu Hanyang without saying a word. After a while, both figures disappeared behind Chu Hanyang and Qing Ming. in the field of vision.

However, until the two walked away for a long time, Chu Hanyang stood there with a sullen face and remained motionless.

Qingming could see that Chu Hanyang was not in a good mood, and knew that he was angry again. He was afraid that Chu Hanyang's anger would break his body, so he reached out his hand to pull Chu Hanyang's hand, but he didn't want to be grabbed by Chu Hanyang. wave away.

"My lord?" Qing Ming froze for a moment, staring at him blankly.

Chu Hanyang's phoenix eyes were burning with anger, and the blood in the room hadn't dissipated. Coupled with his angry face, there was an evil spirit in his whole body for no reason.

He grabbed Qing Ming's skirt and pushed him down on the bed.

"These few days are warm and fragrant, and you are living happily!"

Qingming looked at Chu Hanyang's furious face in astonishment, panicked in his heart, felt a pain on his lips just as he was about to say something, Chu Hanyang kissed him frantically on his lips almost biting, and pressed himself hard with both hands hands on both sides.

Qingming was afraid that he would hit her, so she just moved her body, but Chu Hanyang mistakenly thought that he wanted to struggle, and her eyes suddenly became more angry.

Hearing a hiss, Chu Hanyang tore open the bed curtain, tied Qing Ming's hands behind his back, and kissed him frantically. He kissed, but there was still a little more forbearance and pain between his brows.

The two of them hadn't been intimate these days because of Mu Fei's playfulness. After such a toss, they suddenly lost control.However, at the last moment, Chu Hanyang sat up suddenly, glanced at Qingming's dark eyes and the underside that had already felt something, sneered, and left the room without looking back.

Qing Ming didn't know why Chu Hanyang's sudden anger came from just now, and now he was tied up, and there was a turmoil below, and then he was suddenly let go. live.

It's just that he was even more worried about Chu Hanyang. After a long time, when he calmed down a bit, he hesitated for a while, then broke free from the rope and found Chu Hanyang's room. The door of the room was unlocked, and Chu Hanyang was lying on the bed Li, facing the wall, unable to see clearly.

"Master?" Qing Ming asked tentatively with a hoarse voice.

Chu Hanyang didn't move, let alone pay attention to him.

Qingming sighed helplessly in his heart, walked over gently, and wanted to hug Chu Hanyang from the bed, but Chu Hanyang suddenly pulled the quilt, wrapped it around himself, and wrapped himself into a big bag again. Tuanzi ignored Qing Mingli.

Qing Ming was a little dumbfounded. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the bulging ball on the bed. Although he knew the timing was really wrong, he couldn't help poking it lightly.

Chu Hanyang moved slightly inside, but still couldn't come out.

Qing Ming couldn't help but to repeat the same trick, hugging Chu Hanyang and the quilt in his arms, and pulled it a few times, revealing Chu Hanyang's ice sculpture-like face.

This time Chu Hanyang didn't resist again, but kept sternly ignoring him.

"If the master is angry, you can vent your anger on your subordinates, don't make yourself angry." Qing Ming coaxed softly.

Chu Hanyang glanced at him silently, pursed his lips, snorted, turned his face away, and didn't look at him.

Qingming now confirmed that Chu Hanyang's evil fire must have come because of him, if it was because of someone else, Chu Hanyang would not ignore him in such a fit of anger.

"My lord. This subordinate knows his mistake. I beg the lord to punish me." Qing Ming felt helpless, sighed, and knelt down slowly. However, before his legs were bent, Chu Hanyang grabbed him back and pressed him on the bed. Under the body.

"Where did you say you were wrong?"

Looking at his docile face, Chu Hanyang finally calmed down a little, but still asked in a deep voice.

"The subordinate approached Mu Fei, making the master unhappy. I'm sorry, the subordinate was wrong." Qing Ming looked at Chu Hanyang quietly, letting him press on him, his hands were shackled, but he didn't A trace of resistance, just a gentle smile.

Chu Hanyang's eyes flickered, and suddenly he leaned down again, and kissed him, but there was no more rage just now, but more tenderness and tenderness.

The tip of the pink tongue lightly brushed over the lips that Chu Hanyang had just bitten a little bit, bringing a numb itching feeling, and the slight tingling sensation made Qing Ming's eyes sink in an instant.

The author has something to say: the daughter-in-law is angry, no matter what the reason is, it is always a mistake, huh