Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

, did not question, let alone resist, just whispered hoarsely:

"Sure enough, Ah Zao remembered."

Xie Zao's face turned pale for a moment, and he replied coldly: "Yes."

This is a good knife for cutting iron like mud. Even if Xie Zao didn't have much strength in his hand, he could still feel the blade penetrated deeply, and the bright red warm blood slid down the dagger to the hand holding the handle. It was so hot that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Why don't you resist?"

Xie Zao's hand holding the tip of the knife trembled faintly, he maintained his original posture without moving, and said in a scared voice.

Xu Shi heard the fear in the young man's voice, Xiao Mo pressed his lips closer to the young man more tenderly, the corners of his lips were still sticking to the young man's pale cheeks, he closed his eyes tiredly, panted with difficulty, and tried his best to maintain his tone The calm:

"I don't want Ah Zao to hate me more."

Xie Zao felt the hot air from the man, and the warm liquid slid down his cheeks.

Xie Zao closed his eyes, told himself not to be soft-hearted, exerted force with his right hand, the knife went a little deeper, Xiao Mo let out a muffled snort, his face turned paler, but he still accepted it without moving.

Xie Zao reached out with his left hand trembling to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, but found that the touch in his hand was sticky and warm.

It turned out that these were not his tears, but Xiao Mo's blood.

Xie Zao had a voice in his heart asking himself this way.

Is Xiao Mo dying soon?Just killed him like this.It was so simple, killing him effortlessly.

Because he didn't resist at all.

Another voice replied coldly.

Xie Zao's heart seemed to be touched a little more, and a trace of fear and fear suddenly surged in his heart.

He would never have thought that a person who cherishes life like himself has now become an executioner, personally inserting a knife into the heart of his former lover.

"Azao, just...smile again, I want to kiss it."

Xiao Mo continued to speak with difficulty, and with the opening and closing of his lips, more and more warm blood gushed out of his throat.

A stronger smell of blood came to his nostrils. This was the first time he smelled blood vomited by others. It turns out that the smell of blood is so sweet and unpleasant, making people sick.

The corners of Xie Zao's mouth were a little stiff, feeling the itchiness of the warm blood sliding down his cheeks, half of his cheeks were wetted by the warm blood spurted out by the man.

"Azao, just...smile again, I want to kiss it."

The man said it again, and more blood gushed out of his mouth, the cheeks where Xie Zao's dimples were scalded and painful, and the fine-grained pain stretched down and penetrated the entire heart.

No... these are all lies.

Xie Zao held back his trembling, and pushed Xiao Mo away violently.

The man vomited a big mouthful of blood again because of his hard push and refusal, which was absorbed by the bright red soft bed, leaving behind a large cloud of dark blood.

Only then did Xie Zao see what the man looked like now.

The cold and beautiful face was pale and fragile, the corners of his cheeks and mouth were full of blood, and a dagger with a deep dagger was stuck in his chest, and the bright red blood stained the tender green clothes.

Xifu's fresh and tender green is more contrasting with the dark red and bloody.

Yes.

Xiao Mo came into the house and changed into a wedding dress, which was green, because he thought he liked green.The man also asked him to change a piece of clothing, but he refused, Xiao Mo did not force him to change.

A large swath of red rushed in his field of vision, and every breath was filled with the smell of a man's blood.

Xie Zao felt that his heart was in pain, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his hands, which were covered with extremely bright red blood.

He turned his head and didn't dare to look, but saw Xi Jing on the side of the couch, half of his face in the mirror was stained with blood, his expression was pale, like Shura from the region.

Xie Zao curled up in pain.

Blood! It’s all blood! It’s red everywhere, the transfusion vessels in the hospital, the color stained on his chest every time the surgical knife cuts, the bright red of the man’s face that cut his palms coldly...

Various images were intertwined in his mind, and finally turned into a terrifying image of him piercing a man's heart with his own hands, and the blood gushing out bright red...

He killed, he killed a man with his own hands!

Killed a man who loved him!

He was more sure that Xiao Mo loved him than at this moment, he wanted the man to die, and the man just let him kill him without moving a muscle, without any resistance, let alone fear of his strike.

Thinking of this, Xie Zao seemed to lose all strength, his clear eyes were filled with fear, he moved back slowly with limp hands and feet, trying to escape.

Seeing the little emperor running away in fear, Xiao Mo's heart ached even more. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hug him back, but his arm fell down feebly.

"Ah...morning, don't go, I'm fine..." Xiao Mo struggled to get up to comfort the child, blood flowed from his chest winding all the way.

Xie Zao hugged his hands and feet in fear at the foot of the bed, looking at the blood dripping from Xiao Mo's chest, his eyes were full of red.

With so much blood, will he really die?

Really can't survive?

Too many bone-to-bones entanglements, he lay on the man's strong chest with sweaty hair, listening to the strong heartbeat.

No one knows where Xiao Mo's heart is better than him, and no one knows how accurately he stabs, without a trace of softness.

He was even more frightened, his heart ached badly, and the panic of a man's death lingered in every corner of his body. When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, Xiao Mo smiled at him gently and without the slightest hatred, saying: "Azao, I'm leaving."

Why don't men hate him?This is not fair, I will kill you with hatred, if you hate me back, we are fair! We do not owe each other!

Xie Zao's face was pale, and he looked at Xiao Mo with horrified eyes, bleeding all the way, crawling towards him with difficulty.

The wedding bed was originally not big for the sake of comfort, but the distance was only a few inches, and Xiao Mo, who had a dagger in his chest, had a very difficult time climbing.

Xie Zao shook his head in horror.

He seemed to see a man running towards him with a beautiful dagger stuck in his bright red heart, and the man's cold and gentle voice rang in his ears:

"Azao, don't you hate me? I'll give you my heart, so you don't hate me anymore, okay?"

"Ah! Don't...don't! Don't! Don't come here!"

Xie Zao screamed with tears streaming down his face, he was terrified, his body was shaking like chaff, his pale lips shook his head violently.

Following the little emperor's gaze, Xiao Mo discovered the reason for his fear. He wanted to elicit a smile, but his aching muscles were so stiff that he couldn't do it.

He stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his chest, and continued to crawl towards Xie Zao's side: "I... covered it, Ah... early... don't... be afraid, it's okay."

Not okay at all.

He covered the dagger on his chest with his palm, and when he touched the blade, the more he covered it, the blood flowed faster and faster. Bright red blood gushed out from the gap between his pale and beautiful fingers, with a kind of hopeless beauty.

Xiao Mo crawled for a long time and finally crawled to Xie Zao's side.

He stretched out his arms to wrap the child around Xuxu: "Ah...don't be afraid. Lin Zhi will take good care of you after I leave, you...don't be afraid."

Xiao Mo felt that the person in his arms was trembling more violently, he stretched out his hand stiffly to pat the young man's back, his blood-stained lips stuck to the little emperor's long black hair, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he mumbled comforting words:

"Ah... I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid."

"Clap clap-"

Crisp applause came from the cabinet door in the room, and with a "squeak", the cabinet door was pushed open.

Xie Zao forgot his fear for a while, and looked towards the sound.

A thin man dressed in commoner clothes, with hideous scars all over his face, came over to the wedding couch covered in blood.

Xie Zao recognized those eyes, abstinence and indifference, it was Xin You, a courtier who was very favored by Prince Lian.

Xiao Mo's expression became serious, and his cold face was full of sternness, like a tyrant guarding a pet.

If it wasn't for the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his pale face, and a dagger pierced into his heart, Xin You almost thought that this person was not injured.

Xin You's face was gloomy, and he approached with a horrified smile. His voice was hoarse, as if it had been scratched by something:

"Xiao Mo, you still have today. I really watched a good show! It turns out that His Royal Highness, Prince Regent of the Li Kingdom, is so infatuated that he is willing to die in the hands of his own bastard!"

Xie Zao thought something was wrong, this is revenge!

Xiao Mo's expression was calm, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding as he looked at the visitor calmly.

Xin You smiled grimly, and with the terrifying scar on his face, he looked more like a ghost. His voice murmured down:

"Xiao Mo! When you sent someone to kill Prince Lian and me, you would have thought of this day!"

Prince Lian died in order to save him, and the secret relationship between the two of them for many years was revealed at the critical moment of life and death. After losing his lover, he fled to Li Guo through all kinds of hardships, trying to avenge Prince Lian.

"Hahaha! Alian! I will avenge you soon!"

Who knew he was so lucky.

He was as careful as a hair, and hibernating outside the Li Kingdom's palace, he found a strange carriage, took a second look, and saw Xiao Mo.

How could he not recognize it!Turned into ashes, he could also recognize the enemy who killed his lover, so he followed the people to the farm, only to find that Xiao Mo didn't send anyone to protect him.

Should Xiao Mo be said to be stupid?Still confident, but thanks to this, he was able to sneak into this wedding-like place, he almost guessed immediately that Xiao Mo was here to make his little bastard happy.

No, maybe it can't be said to be a gadget, Xiao Mo loves this little emperor so much, otherwise how could he be able to do this.

He hid in the closet, waiting for the opportunity, thinking that even if he couldn't kill Xiao Mo, he would find a chance to kill the sick little emperor, so that Xiao Mo could also taste the fear and pain of losing his beloved, life would be better than death, at that time He will be able to go to the land with A-Lian without any shame.