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Chapter 67 Memories of the past [Puppet 2]

The carriage was driving staggeringly.

Xia Yuan closed her eyes.

A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Finally killed this person~
She put in a lot of effort.

snort~
A generation of emperors, hmph, is just a man who relies on women for his position.

It's so disgustingly dirty.

The eyes completely turned the color of sapphire.

Xia Mo looked at the blood on her body and a small bottle in her cuff.

Yes?
【heart. 】

Xia Yuan smiled.

There was endless coldness in his eyes.

"I don't. You killed someone?!"

Xia Mo felt so dirty, there was the sound of a heart beating slowly in the bottle.

It is a fresh one.

The human heart.

How could she kill someone?

Killing is not right.

My mother said that if you want to be a good person, you can't kill people casually.

She felt that her hands were so dirty and her whole body was so dirty.

all blood
all blood
very scary.

【how?You feel dirty?Do you think I lied to you?You think I'm a villain? 】

Xia Yuan asked, his voice suddenly turned cold.

If she said yes, Xia Yuan could immediately occupy the sovereignty of this body without hesitation.

This kind of fool will only bring disaster to her in the future.

Let her take over.

Undoubtedly seeking death.

"No. It's just that you shouldn't be doing this."

Xia Mo's voice was a little weak.

【Hey, you really are a "kind" person. 】

Let me show you a few flashbacks.

A series of memory fragments came into mind.

It was so thrilling and heartbreaking.

And the heroine is Xia Yuan.

[I have occupied the body first, so I can't give it to you for the time being. If you continue to read, I hope you can still maintain your so-called "kindness"]

"I"

The two pairs of pupils completely turned into red pupils again.

The carriage staggered and soon arrived at the man's house.

It is a very luxurious courtyard.

Xia Yuan went on.

The young man then went down.

Xia Yuan took his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, where will I live in the future?"

The girl's little hands were soft.

He didn't know what to do for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Xia Mo called him.

He touched Xia Mo's head lovingly.

Meet those red eyes.

No fear, no fear, just simply feel that these eyes are beautiful.

"You can live in the west courtyard. I'll order some people to help you find some clothes for you to change."

"alright!"

snort~
This guy looks good~
You can "play" to see~
After arranging everything, Xia Yuan asked in a cute way: "Brother, what is your name?"

"Murong Mingyuan, be good, go back to your room and sleep."

"it is good!"

After returning to the room, Xia Mo sat on the chair with his chin propped on his elbow.

She took out the vial.

Get out a sharp knife.

Wipe it with a handkerchief repeatedly.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, it reflects the dazzling light.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is her favorite knife.

Sharp and dazzling.

The feeling of piercing her body was so pleasant to her.

The feeling of blood splattering excited her.

It's her first time to kill~
Pick up the knife with your own hands.

落刀
Although the tools are not complete.

But she still took out this living, beating heart.

Xia Mo looked at her white and slender fingers.

wiped.

hmm~
It's really dirty.

That man's blood was extremely dirty.

But it also brought her spiritual joy.

So~
Just leave him a whole body first~
Pick up the small bottle and observe the beating heart.

The whole heart was red, with several pulsations intertwined on it.

"I thought your heart was black~ I didn't expect it to be red."

Back then.

Her physical and emotional pain caused her great trauma.

It hasn't recovered yet.

"Tsk."

thought here.

It puts down the bottle in its hand.

She wants this heart to beat forever and ever.

Absolutely absolutely cannot stop.

First find some animal hearts to do an experiment~
On the second day, Xia Yuan told Murong Mingyuan that he wanted to go out.

He didn't agree at first, fearing that Xia Mo would be hunted down again.

She hugged his arm coquettishly begging.

Murong Mingyuan was coaxed into a daze and agreed.

However, two men were sent to follow her.

Xia Yuan picked several medicinal herbs in the woods and packed them into a sachet.

When meeting a ferocious tiger.

The followers were taken aback.

Pull Xia Yuan and run away.

Xia Yuan shook off their arms.

Walk towards the tiger step by step.

The followers could neither run away nor dare to pull Xia Yuan back from the tiger's side.

They could only look at Xia Yuan and the others tremblingly.

Xia Yuan jumped onto the tiger's back.

The tiger shook his body angrily, trying to throw Xia Yuan off.

"Tsk, disobedient little pet."

The sharp blade pierced the tiger's neck, killing him with one blow.

Xia Yuan jumped off the tiger's body.

Looking at the two followers who were stunned and stunned.

He gave a sinister smile: "If you dare to tell Brother Mingyuan about this matter, the consequences will be the same, little ones~"

The attendant never dared to show his breath, so he nodded.

"Well~ I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise."

Xia Yuan waved the blood-stained blade in his hand, and it became more and more enchanting and dazzling under the sunlight.

Even though the weather was very warm, the followers were covered in cold sweat from fright.

Intuition told them that Xia Yuan was not lying at all.

Xia Yuan squatted down and turned the tiger over.

Starting in its abdomen, a knife fell.

After taking out what she wanted, she put it into a small bottle.

Her almond-shaped eyes slightly curved: "Big brothers~ Do you want tiger skins? I'll treat it as a hush money for you, how about it~"

The attendant shook his head hastily.

"Hey~ don't want it, it's a pity to do that~ really don't want it?"

Xia Yuan pouted and looked dissatisfied.

The follower nodded frantically again, for fear that the little master would kill himself if he was not satisfied.

Xia Yuan laughed.

The laughter is as clear and sweet as a copper bell.

Her appearance is pure and beautiful, like an angel.

But if you don't ignore the blood dripping from the knife she is holding in her hand, she is a proper demon.

The attendant peeled off the tiger's skin tremblingly.

They still continued to follow Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan went to the river to wash her hands and her favorite knife.

The smell of blood disappeared, Xia Yuan stood up, and heard a loud voice: "The tyrant is dead! The tyrant is dead!"

His voice was filled with excitement.

Xia Yuan put the knife on his cuff, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Right~
dead~
After returning home.

Murong Mingyuan went out and hasn't come back yet.

The entourage wants to leave quickly.

This demon, this pervert.

If they continue to get along with her, they will probably be scared to death.

"Are you leaving?"

Xia Yuan said.

Their feet froze before taking two steps, and they said, "No, no. Let's go get something."

"Yeah~"

(End of this chapter)