Your Majesty’s Heart-to-heart Pet

"Ning Yuqian, what's the matter with you?" Ruan Yang stood by the door, smelling blood, and dared not pass. The light was so bright that she could even see Ning Yuqian's **** lips.

He chuckled and said in a low voice: "Come here."

Ning Yuqian stared at her, with inquiring in the bottom of his eyes.

Ruan Yang walked over slowly, she walked very slowly, in small steps. The face under the candlelight was inexplicably vivid, and the cinnabar mole at the end of the eye was glamorous, but the eyes were clear and innocent, and purity and charm alternated. Ning Yuqian couldn't move his eyes.

She stopped by the bed. Such a weak Ning Yuqian was scary. After reading it carefully, there was another inexplicable distress.

Ruan Yang squatted down by the bed and raised his eyes to look directly at Ning Yuqian.

No see for a few days, she didn't know what to say. Tonight I heard that Ning Yuqian took Ruan's house and named her a noble concubine.

Ning Yuqian didn't know that she was not Ruan Yang here, so in his eyes, Ruan's family was still her natal family.

He copied the concubine's family, not only did not hide from others, and was not afraid of other people's revenge, but rushed to show his weak side to others.

What's more, he always felt that Ruan Yang hated him, hated him, hated him, and wanted to escape him.

But why is he so undefended to her?

Obviously, Ning Yuqian was discouraged when he left Ruan's house. But in just five days, has there been hope again?

Ruan Yang curled his lips and laughed lowly, feeling that such Ning Yuqian was so stupid.

"Hate me?" he asked in a low voice.

Ruan Yang thought for a while, remembering that Ning Yuqian had killed her once and treated her coldly. She let out a "huh".

Hate, I must have hated it.

When I hate it the most, I even think, Ning Yuqian would be fine if she died, and she would be able to leave if she died.

He raised his hand and touched Ruan Yang's face, "But what should I do? Ruan Yang, even if I know that you are trying to please me, and I didn't spend the least sincerely, I still can't bear to kill you."

She was pierced by him, a little embarrassed, and her face burned.

She did have that thought before.

The girl's cheeks were red, and she fainted like a haze, not sure if it was because of his touch or something.

"Hate me so?"

He pressed the blood in his throat and asked hoarsely.

Ruan Yang shook his head and shook the hand that Ning Yuqian left on her face, "I don't hate it, Ning Yuqian, I don't hate you now, I like you."

"I copied Ruan's family, and I want to kill your parents, brothers and sisters." Ning Yuqian lowered his eyes, his throat astringent.

The copying of Ruan's family was a long-planned plan, but Ruan Yang was accidental.

He never expected that he would fall in love with her, and even when she looked at him with cold eyes, his heart would hurt like dancing on the tip of a knife, and one accident would break into thousands of pieces.

He would also think that after this incident, Ruan Yang would still be willing to make false claims with him. Even if the Ruan family treats Ruan Yang badly, that is her home.

Ruan Yang has no feelings for him, no likes, the most disgusting and teasing.

He knew that in her heart, he was no match for the Ruan family.

Not even better than Ranhao last week.

She gave Zhou Ranhao the things he had cherished for many years so easily, and she once stood in front of Su Bihuai so resolutely.

She would speak the truth with Ning Hongye, but would only lie to him.

He was never something she cherished.

But at this moment his heart hurts very much.

It's like being cut off a piece of meat by life.

Even when he knew that Ruan's family was behind the queen mother, when he knew that his biological mother wanted to put him to death and let other people's children take his place, he was not so sad.

However, at this moment, he knew that there was no future between himself and Ruan Yang.

Those who haven't cried for more than 20 years have sore eyes.

He didn't know what to do. He gave Ruan Yang money and jewelry, gold and silver jewelry, but Ruan Yang didn't show how much he liked it.

Just smirked and said thank you.

He sent Ruan Yang sincerely, he gave her the greatest tenderness of his life, Ruan Yang said he was disgusting.

He put down his self-esteem and begged her, Ruan Yang stood tall, expressionlessly speaking involuntarily lies.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to show his fragile side in front of her.

He kept a self-defense dagger hidden in his sleeve.

His martial arts is not weak, and there are always people around him to protect him. The Ruan family actually didn't hurt him.

He himself made scars one after another on his body, thinking that when Ruan Yang came back, he might be able to look at him pityingly because of the girl's innate sympathy.

But she still hates him.

Then she said she didn't hate him, was she still lying to him?

He lowered the cuff of his right hand, revealing the dagger in the sleeve.

He looked sideways at Ruan Yang's face with an unclear look in his eyes. Ruan Yang was chilled by the spine he was looking at, but remembering what he wanted to say today, he still mustered the courage to look at him.

Ning Yuqian handed the dagger to Ruan Yang.

Ruan Yang took it curiously, raised his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

He pursed his lips and drew the dagger from its sheath with one hand.

Ruan Yang stared at his movements in a daze.

The blade is sharp, reflecting the cold edge.

He held her hand, put the tip of the knife against his heart, and smiled on his lips: "How about killing me?"

Ning Yuqian's expression was extremely serious, his light-colored eyes were lacquered, and there was no gleam in the light.

His voice looped back and forth in Ruan Yang's ear like a curse...killed him...

Ruan Yang's hand trembled, almost unable to hold the dagger: "Ning Yuqian..." She trembled and soothed, "You calm down, OK? Don't be like this."

She drew her hand and found that he was holding it tightly. She didn't dare to use force, for fear that Ning Yuqian's brain would stab the knife in.

The tip of the knife rests above the heart.

Ruan Yang breathed, looking at him compassionately.

She didn't know what Ning Yuqian wanted before.

It's just that she really feels it now, and Ning Yuqian put her on the cusp of her heart.

She should have been afraid of him. In this situation, the first thing she thought about was how to not involve herself. But at this moment, Ning Yuqian's pain, she felt the same.

He asked seriously, not joking.

Ruan Yang couldn't help but began to think, Ruo Ning Yuqian was dead.

She liked a person for the first time in these years, and for the first time hated a person like this.

With love and hate intertwined, she was reluctant to die.

Ning Yuqian is dead, who should she give these feelings to? Who else would put his life in her hands without blinking. Crazy stubborn, but distressing.

She kissed the back of Ning Yuqian's violent hand.

That hand wrapped her hand very hard, and in the palm of the hand was the sharp dagger, and under the tip of the knife was this person's heart.

Of course he has a bad temper, his temper is cold, and he is cold-hearted.

But he poured his emotions on her.

In front of her, this is a flesh and blood person.

The girl's pale pink lips pressed against the back of his cold white hand.

He almost lost his strength all at once, and his fingertips suddenly let go.