Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Murong Canghai hugged her, his lips pressed against her earlobe, and the warm breath surrounded her-

"What should you do, so that you will believe me without hesitation and give me your heart."

With this sentence in Su Yueming's heart, it seemed like a leaf fell from a calm lake, causing ripples.

"Leave the blood curse to me, and I will blow it out for you."

After hearing this, Su Yueming asked, "Pei Nanshuang said that the person who can blow the blood curse is dead. No one in this world can understand the mystery of the blood curse. Can you blow it out?"

He laughed, "Who said no one can blow it?"

The corners of her eyes suddenly twitched twice and asked, "There will be danger, isn't it?"

She, a person who loves playing the flute, has already understood the difficulty of this blood curse. She said there is no danger, but she doesn't believe it.

Murong Canghai gently stroked her smooth black hair, buried her face between her neck, and said, "I said I will be responsible for you. This sentence will be effective for the rest of my life."

"But, I will never want you to be in any danger for me, I don't want it." Su Yueming pushed him away with force, turned around, and looked at her.

She can't let herself get deeper and deeper, she can't let herself be doomed!

"Are you worried about me or don't want to owe me?" he asked.

Su Yueming paused for a moment, lowered his head, preventing him from seeing the expression on her face, and said, "I don't want to owe you. I haven't paid off the debt I have to pay for. If I owe you a life again, I can only write it off.

, I don't want to write it off."

As she said these words, a hole broke in her heart. The hole became bigger and bigger, and she was full of holes.

Murong Canghai showed a bitter expression on his face, and he hugged her hand, but he tried even harder.

*

"What, do you want to practice the blood curse?!" Looking at the paper book with a yellowed black cover in front of Murong Canghai, Murong Yunqing said excitedly, "Why do you suddenly need to practice this? Don't you know how to practice this...

”

Murong Canghai raised his hand and stopped his brother from continuing to speak, saying—

"I have decided to practice this blood curse. At that time, I need your help."

"I don't!" Murong Yunqing refused without hesitation.

"Yunqing! Stop making trouble." Murong Canghai scolded softly.

"I'm making a fuss? You're the one who makes a fuss." Murong Yunqing seemed more excited, and his heroic face turned red, "I don't know if you have any reason to practice. I don't allow you to practice. I'm not allowed to practice.

No!”

As he said that, Murong Yunqing raised his palm and wanted to shatter the blood curse.

"Yun Qing! Don't mess around!" Murong Canghai was quick-eyed and rescued the extremely important thing at this moment before he started.

"Okay!" Murong Yunqing knew his brother too well. What he had already determined would never change. He said, "If you insist on practicing, I have a requirement. I will practice and you can cooperate with me.

”

"No." Murong Canghai also decisively denied Murong Yunqing's decision.

"Brother...who is it worth taking such a big risk? No, it's not a risk, it's possible to pay your life." Murong Yunqing looked at his brother sadly.

Murong Canghai's deep gaze looked into the distance, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips. Murong Yunqing had never seen such a smile before-

Satisfied, happy, happy.

He murmured, "A person I'll imagine spending her life with."

"A lifetime..." Murong Yunqing chewed his words. How long did it take for a lifetime? He had never met such a person before.