Cannon fodder to save the male god

Chapter 1229 Can You Remember Everything 41
"You still belong to me." Qin Yimo said, walking towards Mu Junling.

"Qin Yimo, you are despicable!" Mu Si reacted and cursed angrily, not even caring about the last honorific title.

However, Qin Yimo didn't care. Instead, he curled the corners of his lips and showed a devilish smile to Mu Si, which made people feel hairy unconsciously.

"What, your heart hurts? Can't bear it?" He asked softly word by word.

Without waiting for Mu Si to answer the question, he continued on his own: "It's a pity that even if you don't want to feel sorry for me, I don't intend to spare his life anymore."

While smiling, he had already walked up to Mu Junling's eyes, and directly grabbed Mu Junling's neck with one hand, tightening it constantly.

From Mu Si's point of view, one could clearly see that the other party's face was getting redder and purple under Mu Junling's force, and the veins on the forehead were bulging, making it even more cheerful.

But his face was expressionless, like a wooden man, without any reaction
In fact, Mu Si knew that he couldn't resist because he couldn't move.
"Qin Yimo, let him go!" At this moment, Mu Si could only force herself to calm down, not to panic, not to panic, she kept comforting herself from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm entering the palace! Don't hurt him! I can enter the palace!"

She can not care about her own life or death, she can give up her life, but she can't hurt the man in front of her.

This man has been taking good care of her since she first entered this world!

She can't destroy him!

"I'm entering the palace, Qin Yimo, let him go!" Mu Si said, then took out the dagger she was carrying with her, and laid it across her neck.

Another trace of blood slowly flowed out along her neck, infecting the dagger, the red was coquettish and glaring.

But Mu Si tried her best to endure the fear and panic in her heart, and continued to negotiate with a sullen face: "You let him go, don't hurt him, I will enter the palace, or if you kill him, I will die with him!"

Qin Yimo: "."

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and the hand that was tightening on Mu Junling was forced to loosen.

Looking at Mu Si's eyes gradually became inexplicable: "Do you really value him so much?"

"It's only one month, it's just such a short time, and you actually gave your heart away. Do you remember what I taught you?"

"You don't have the qualifications to be a qualified subordinate at all!"

Speaking of this, Qin Yimo's voice was extremely gloomy: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have changed my mind and brought you out of that place that day!"

If it wasn't for the spur of the moment back then, the current Qingying might have starved to death on the street, or was bullied and pitiful.

How can there be the current demeanor and achievements, he, a chess player, couldn't help but break the precept.
Qin Yimo smiled wryly in his heart, a little self-deprecating
He finally let go of Mu Junling, turned around, his back seemed to have become much more bleak, and he stepped up the steps step by step, walking towards his throne.

His deep voice came slowly from the front: "I promise you, let him go, but you have to stay."

This is considered a compromise.Admit defeat to Mu Si.
(End of this chapter)