Chapter 611

It's the five poisons that turn Tang Qing into a medicine man, but Mo Qingchen is not the behind the scenes driver, but all of these are closely related to him. If not for him, how could the five poisons think of such a vicious step? If not for him, how could she suffer such inhuman treatment? What's more, she thought that the happiest time in her life was just a huge lie he painted her. She was just like a lie Funny people, live such a funny life.

No one can accept him if he changes. He is a proud man, and naturally he will not, so Tang Qing will not either.

All kindness is broken, and all is not owed to each other.

Mo Qingchen's heart ached for a moment, but it was also a moment. Soon, under the huge anger, the whole border made a terrible sound. Like a hurricane, Tang Qing felt that the land under her feet was trembling slightly. However, her face was frosty, without any fear or other emotions.

Mo Qingchen, who has been acting for so long, has nothing to do with his emotions. Even if he was betrayed by five poisons, he was just going to get rid of it. But now, he is angry. It's from his heart. The girl in front of him should be cut off from him? How is this possible? How can he allow it!

Hold the wrist with blood flowing wildly, Mo Qingchen looks at her with frost all over his body, "do you want to leave? What do you think you owe me, you can pay it back? " When it comes to this, the cold recedes, the smile on the corner of the mouth rises, and even the eyes become nostalgic and affectionate

Tang Qing nuzui, want to open a retort, but found that all words for a while even some pale.

He was the one who hurt her so badly, but also pulled her at the last critical moment, so that she could see the people of tomorrow again.

When Mo Qingchen saw that she was speechless, he thought he succeeded in brainwashing and let her stay forever, but he listened to her: "so you want my life, don't you?" She looked at him with a smile of sarcasm on her pale face. "Also, my life is given by you, you want it, no blame."

Mo Qingchen looks at her without saying a word, but between his eyebrows and eyes, there are thick clouds. The seeping man is cold.

What is this damned fool talking about? Does he want her life if he tries his best to save her? If really want her life, as early as in the beginning he can directly start, how can he talk so much nonsense with her!

"I do want your life." He narrowed his eyes. Of course, he wanted her life, but not that.

Of course, Tang Qing knew what he thought in his heart, but on the surface, he was clear, "yes, here you are." Words fall, she slightly closed her eyes, quite a sense of waiting for the arrival of death.

However, Mo Qingchen withdrew the border directly, and duels were no longer needed. As for the others, he went back to the palace to settle accounts with her slowly.

Without saying anything, he picked up Tang Qing and strode towards the palace.

And Tang Qing, after discovering something wrong, she suddenly opened her eyes, "where are you going to take me?"

Mo Qingchen said, "your life is mine. What do you want to do?"

Tang Qing is choking heavily. On the way, all the attendants are shocked to see the immortal they have never wanted The one holding others in his hands, or their immortal?

When he came to the bedroom, Mo Qingchen left her on the bed without saying anything, and without waiting for her to get up, he pressed her directly.

Tang Qing is not stupid, especially when she came to the bedroom, she guessed something.

"You know there's another way to suppress my restlessness? That method is much more useful than your bloodletting, and now that you have given me your life, of course, I will choose the most appropriate one. "

On the surface, if nothing happened again, the anger in his heart did not abate at all, so when he buckled her back, his actions were all outrageous.

She tried to struggle, but now she was shackled. She couldn't move at all. At last, everything turned into speechless anger. She opened her teeth slightly and bit it relentlessly.

Along with the tingling feeling, what spreads out is the iron smell which represents the blood.

Tang Qing's eyes were full of insults. Seeing that the other side finally let go of herself, she didn't even give herself the time to breathe. She immediately said, "don't be too busy. I will give my life to you, but not to you!"

Mo Qingchen smiled, and he reached out to touch her because she was angry. Finally, he looked a little angry. He said: "tilt cloud, how can this be humiliation? I really want your life, but how can I hurt you? So, you stay in Qingyun Temple obediently, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. "

Tang Qing pressed her lips tightly, reached out to wipe off the residual feeling on her lips, and then sneered, "even if I die, I won't stay here. Mo Qingchen, you make me sick. "

Mo Qingchen was on the edge of anger, and this sentence undoubtedly angered him. Before that, all the anger was no longer suppressed. He reached out, pinched her chin, looked straight into her eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate her heart through her eyes.

Over the years, he was sure she didn't feel nothing about herself.

"Tilt cloud, look at my eyes, tell me, you are lying."

"No, I'm telling the truth. I think you're disgusting after I know what you are." Tang Qing knows what he hates, and this will also catch his pain and say, "Mo Qingchen, who knows the elegant immortal, but who knows his true face? Or, when people know his true face, will they respect him, will they worship him, or will they be like me Disgust him, disgust him. "

Mo Qingchen's face is frozen. He stares at the people under him. He doesn't really feel much about his life experience and where he comes from. What about the hell blood pool? He's not standing on the top of this peak yet. People's eyes and eyes are always ignored or despised by him. However, now, the people he cares about are even dismissive of him 。

This kind of taste of Indescribability began to sweep the whole body. Mo Qingchen was undoubtedly angry, but he was powerless and helpless under the anger. He could kill people, but he could not let the little girl in front of him like himself again.

Tightly clasped her hand that wiped her lips before, this time, he regretted, really felt the taste of regret.

However, everything has happened, it is impossible to turn back.

So even if she hated herself, hated herself, and disgusted herself, this time, he would never let go.