Women's clothing boss, he is too beautiful

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wedding night

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open.

Leng Huaping hid behind the mechanism of the room, clenched her hand, and slipped out a thin blade between her fingers. She stared closely at the maid and the woman through the small hole to help the bride into the room.

Everyone retreated.No one was around.

Song Xizhi was sitting on the wedding bed, with his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and a red silk hijab covering his head, Leng Huaping couldn't see his expression clearly.

Leng Huaping held his breath and gritted his teeth, as if he was waiting for something.

Song Xizhi is a person that is difficult to describe in words.

Probably because he was born weak and destined to not live long, he was always happy to see the misery of others, piercing the deepest wounds of others with the sharpest thorns, watching the other party struggling, twisting, and wailing.

Although, he himself will not get the slightest pleasure from this kind of onlooker.

...It's really bad.

According to the agreement of the fourth prince, the senior brother came to the capital from Jiangnan to treat Song Xizhi's illness.

Since he already knew her identity, he should be aware of her entanglement with his senior brother.

She didn't dare to see her senior brother, so she could only hide.

But Song Xizhi was keen to see her with a face.Ju and his senior brother met countless times with fear, and then passed each other...

Joy, loss, rejoicing, hatred... For her, every encounter is nothing more than a slow and long-lasting torture, with the knife piercing the bone and blood.

Leng Huaping felt countless times that this person was simply a ghost, omniscient and omnipresent.It picks out people's weaknesses and draws out the weakest, darkest and most chaotic places in people's hearts.To be feared and to be hated.

Ghosts shouldn't stay in the world.

Leng Huaping looked down at his hand, his fingertips couldn't stop trembling, the desire in his heart.The desire is stronger than ever.She had never wanted to kill someone more than she did now.

It's not about looks, it's not about peeling.Pleasure addiction.Well, it's just to vent the rampant emotions in my heart.

But can't do it.

Leng Huaping touched the things in his sleeves, took a long breath, and tried hard to suppress the raging killing in his heart.meaning.

She squeezed the hidden weapon in her hand.

"Boom!" A dull voice suddenly sounded.

Like something heavy fell down.

Leng Huaping's eyes lit up, and he saw Song Xizhi lying unconscious on the bed.

There was ecstasy on her face.

With a sound of "choking", the mechanism was turned on, and Leng Huaping stepped out.

Walking to the bed, she hesitated for a moment, looked at Yu Ruyi next to her, held one end, raised her hand, and the red hijab fell off.

Song Xizhi was sleeping peacefully on the bed paper, his life was clearly coming to an end, but his face was budding like a spring flower, striving to bloom the most brilliant brilliance in this life.

If one only looked at this face, no one would have guessed that there was such a devastating life hidden under such a beautiful face.

It's like a crooked building of building blocks, as long as you stretch out a finger and touch it lightly, this high-rise building will collapse and decay at an incredible speed.

He died when his face was at its peak.day of the dead.

Leng Huaping's face was ferocious, and his pale face was flushed with excitement.

The medicine she prescribed before would only bring all the energy of the human body into one face.On the surface, if you drink for a long time, the body's five senses will be more sluggish than before.

But if you just drink this medicine, and don't use primers to stimulate the effect of the medicine, this medicine will not cause any harm, and it will relieve the toxins in Song Xizhi's body to a certain extent.

But as long as it is urged by the introduction, the medicine will become extremely poisonous, enough to kill Song Xi several times.

Song Xizhi has a weird personality, he doesn't like to get too close to people, not to mention he doesn't trust her, and he doesn't let her get close to him on weekdays.Naturally, there was no way for this medicine to seduce her.

Leng Huaping touched the things in his sleeves, stared at the person in front of him, and said triumphantly: "When you get to the underground of the underworld, don't say that I killed you. Blame it if you want, you have failed in life, the person who wants you to die... ...too many!"

"I'm just going with the flow."

Swish!Swish!Swish!The thin blade soared out!

The hunting relationship is reversed.

The person who used to be so high above that he threatened his life at every turn has now become a fish under her knife, allowing her to slaughter him.

Looking at the beauty in red lying on the bed, Leng Huaping's eyes flashed a frenzied, uncontrollable excitement.The excited factor began to travel through the whole body, and the limbs could not help but feel hot.

The blade was dazzling, and the cold blade reflected her red eyes that were excited.

Nerves are tense, and all the mind, thought, and will are almost devoted to this invincible and invincible speed.feeling.

The only thing he could see was the knife.The only thing I can feel in my hand is the knife.

chap!

Leng Huaping smiled.

Then the smile stopped abruptly and stopped.

"Crash!" The thin blade tore off the mask, revealing Ling'er's indifferent and delicate face.

be cheated!

Leng Huaping's pupils shrank, and he immediately pulled away and wanted to retreat.

"Puff!" The sword pierced into flesh and blood.

Warm blood spurted out, and large seas of red flowers bloomed on the blue clothes.

Leng Huaping lowered his head with difficulty and turned around.

"Senior brother...you..."

He held the sword in his hand, his knuckles were clearly defined, and he was still so beautiful.There is also a transparent and exquisite white sword tassel hanging on the hilt.It was made up by herself.

But at the other end, half of the blade had already sunk into her body.body.

"Thorn-"

There was an ear-piercing friction sound between the blade and the flesh, and the sword penetrated a little more.

Leng Huaping's eyes kept wandering over his face, outlining his facial features.

"Brother's sword... is still so fast."

She didn't ask why he was here.And why kill her.

His appearance here now has already explained everything.He was originally from Song Xizhi.

Senior brother can also deceive people in the first place.

However, she no longer has the strength to argue with him...

In the end, she just looked at the boy with nostalgia for the last time, and murmured softly: "Fortunately, this time... I finally didn't escape. I atone to Master..."

The window of the room opened outwards, and the red dress was bright and gloomy.She looked up and saw Song Xizhi.He stood there quietly.

Watching her pass by her senior brother countless times, seeing her embarrassment and embarrassment countless times.I saw her struggling countless times.

Watching her die by the sword of the person she loves the most.

Song Xizhi's skin was pale, and his thick black hair floated up with the wind, covering the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of thick black eyes, which were pitch black, as calm as stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

It's so dark, it's better than death.People still seem to be dead.people.

Leng Huaping hissed: "I...lost...but...you didn't win either!"

Leng Huaping seemed to think of something, and laughed wildly: "There is no winner...hahahaha...ha..."

The cold sword was pulled away from the body.

Big balls of white light burst and exploded in his mind.

After crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, Leng Huaping finally saw the boy's eyes clearly, which were as cold and silent as his sword.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

The person she has loved all her life has already had a sweetheart, and she has been abandoned like a shoe.

Her life is... very... ridiculous.

"Boom!"The body fell to the ground.

Luo Qingfeng looked at the person in front of her, with frenzied excitement remaining in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She pulled out the sword expressionlessly, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the plum blossom hairpin that had fallen from her sleeve.

That's...he secretly put it in Song Xizhi's makeup box...

Luo Qingfeng leaned over to pick up the hairpin, turned his eyes away with difficulty... couldn't bear to look any more...

"Let's go. There is still a tough battle to fight."

At some point, Song Xizhi had already walked over.He coughed, and the corners of his eyes were stained with tiredness.

Ling'er stood up and stood behind Song Xi.

Luo Qingfeng remained silent and wiped the sword clean.Picking up Leng Huaping's body, Wu Yan followed behind Song Xi's body.

The moonlight is like blood, like a hook, hanging upside down from the sky.

The black shadows behind him shuttled like the wind, dodged, fought... fell...

color!

It's the ballad of the night!

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