Princess Sets Poison Again

Inside the beaver, Murray held Murong Xuefei in her arms with guilt, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Murong Xuefei's eyelashes trembled and she didn't speak.

Although she didn't answer, the **** already understood and sighed immediately, "I'm sorry for the previous thing, I shouldn't hide you with them ..."

The **** opened his mouth, some couldn't tell. She has always felt owed to Xue Fei. Although she might have been good for her, she deceived her after all. She felt ashamed that she finally couldn't hide it today, but it made her feel so distressed.

Listening to Baiju's apologetic voice, Murong Xuefei whispered, "I didn't blame you."

How could she blame her, knowing that she was in her best interest, if she blame again, would she still be human? Even he could not blame her.

The thought of coldness and coldness made Murong Xuefei's heart tingle again instantly, and the feeling of suffocation struck the mountains, making her breathless.

Seeing Murong Xuefei's face was not good, Beaver immediately said nervously, "Don't think again, take a deep breath, let your head be empty, try to relax as much as possible, don't think about anything."

The **** kept thinking, eyes full of anxiety. She was very weak now, and it wouldn't be a joke if she vomited blood twice more.

Murong Xuefei was very uncomfortable. She did it several times as Bai Jue said, and finally the feeling of suffocation was better.

This feeling has always been there before, but these times have become more menacing. Before, she couldn't figure out what happened to her. She only believed what Tanuki said, and just heard them mentioned the word "love" several times, even though she would Silly, I understand now.

She took a deep breath and looked up at Baiju, "I am in love, right?"

The **** trembled violently, his face paled. She really knows everything?

Seeing that Baiju's face was not good, Murong Xuefei took a breath and whispered softly, "You don't have to hide from me, and now the situation is so severe, how can I still not know."

The **** sighed silently, watching Murong Xuefei said, "Don't worry, this relationship is not life-threatening, as long as you don't think about it ... it won't be so uncomfortable."

The **** was a little uncomfortable. Obviously, she could not comfort her with these words. Once the word "love" was touched, several people could stand alone.

Sure enough, as soon as the beaver's words of comfort were finished, Murong Xuefei's heartbreaking feeling came again.

After taking several deep breaths, Murong Xuefei was able to speak. "Is there no way to resolve this situation?"

The **** frowned, guilty, "I don't have much research on poisoning, and now there is only one way."

Murong Xuefei's heart hurts again. She didn't ask what to do. When she pretended to be lethargic, she already understood that if she wanted to resolve this feeling, she must be with him ...

The **** frowned and looked at Murong Xuefei, without further explanation. She could see from her expression that she already knew the way to know the uncle. Now that she has restored her memory, I'm afraid that this way can't be implemented.

"You ... can't you really forgive him?" Baitan couldn't help but want to intercede for Leng Yihan.

Although she is an outsider, these days, she also sees clearly. Cold and cold really do love her. He was designed by others three years ago, and he did his best to do the wrong things. Power is making up.

Of course, she wasn't wrong. She was the most innocent and the one who suffered the most. So as a friend, she also wanted coldly and coldly to relieve her, at least not to suffer from this kind of conscience.

Murong Xuefei's eyes were red, she took a deep breath, and then she said, "I have nothing to forgive or forgive, and I don't blame him."

She knew that he had already heard him. Although she did n’t know that the woman he said was her at that time, but now she still does n’t understand. He has distress. She ca n’t blame him. Because of this, she is even more uncomfortable. Feeling good.

If that person is a bad person, or she hasn't been in contact, she hates it, but now instead of hating him, she loves him. What did she do in her previous life? This life will punish her like this.

Beaver's brow frowned even deeper. If she hated him and complained to him, he might still have a chance, but now that everything is set aside, it's more difficult to deal with it.

"Do you know? When I think of everything, I am still glad that the person is him, and I feel that I am very cheap." Murong Xuefei said suddenly, her hoarse voice was full of abandonment.

"Don't say that." Listening to her self-abandonment, Beaver was very distressed, holding her hands tightly.

"I also want to accept him, we are going to be married, and I also want to marry him joyfully, but now ... I can't ..." Murong Xuefei buried her face in the beaver's arms, crying silently.

The **** instantly reddened her eyes. She knew that she also loved coldness and coldness. She was not as purposeful as cold and coldness. Her love was pure and did not contain any impurities. Because of this, she could no longer accept coldness. Easy to cold.

Hot tears burned her skin across the clothes, and the **** patted her painfully. "Don't think, we don't want him."

Although she wasn't blamed for being cold and cold, what she loved most was Xue Fei.

She had done nothing wrong, but it was so unfair to suffer.

Murong Xuefei cried for a long time before she was sullen. "Beaver, I think I've fallen into the abyss and can't go out again."

She couldn't see any light now, only darkness.

The **** was distressed again, red eyes comforted, "Don't think about it, there will always be other ways."

The **** comforted Murong Xuefei for a long time, and she didn't come out of the room until she fell asleep.

Seeing her coming out, Leng Yihan and Lan Yanyu immediately greeted, "How?"

The **** looked at them and said, "Sleep."

Leng Yihan also wanted to look into the room. Baijue had gently brought the door to her room. "She's emotionally unstable. You shouldn't go in for now to avoid stimulating her."

Leng Yihan frowned nervously, "Did she really hate me?"

The **** looked at the cold and cold, and didn't know how to answer. After tangling for a while, she said the original words of Murong Xuefei, "She said she doesn't hate you."

At this time, we can't lie about the military situation. We must tell the truth and let Leng Yihan know the seriousness of the matter before taking wording. She still hopes that they can make peace.

Leng Yihan's face turned white, and his body was a little shaky.

Don't even hate it? Even if he was sentenced to death, it was better than being acquitted.

Looking at Leng Yihan's desperate look, Baitan patted his shoulders unbearably, comfortingly, "Let's talk about Xie Yi later, let her pass this level before talking."

Leng Yihan lowered his head, and didn't know if he could hear it. On the other hand, Lan Yanyu looked at the closed doorway worriedly.

Leng Yihan heard that his body trembled and his face was scary white.

The **** nodded. "Rest assured, there is me here, you all go back, and by the way tell me Beichen, I won't go back tonight."

"Okay." Lan Yanyu nodded, and half dragged away Leng Yihan.

Watching the two go far, the **** re-entered the room.

In the room, Murong Xuefei seemed to be asleep, her face pale, and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, like a weak filigree flower.

The white raccoon sighed slightly and came forward to help her with the quilt horns before sitting on the little **** next to her.

Lan Yanyu dragged Leng Yihan out of Bai Yufeng. "Let's go back and teach the Cen **** first. The little beauty will be accompanied by a beaver, and there will be nothing wrong."

Leng Yihan was still in a daze, and Lan Yanyu pulled him back to Tianji Peak directly.

Here Mo Beichen really dragged Cen Shufeng to Tianjifeng, a cold and cold yard.

Originally, Cen Shufeng knew that if he fell into Leng Yihan's hand, he would die without doubt, so he wanted to find him in the gap while cold and easy to find someone to send a message to the city's mansion. As long as his grandfather came, he would be able to save him. Cheng Xiang Mo Beichen kept dragging him to Tianji Peak, and he didn't go to the law enforcement hall at all. Now he doesn't even talk about finding someone, but his breathing power is gone.

When Leng Yihan and Lan Yanyu arrived, they saw Cen Shufeng dying and lying in the middle of the courtyard. There were blood stains on the whole body. There was no one intact place, obviously it was really dragged by Mo Beichen.

Lan Yanyu looked at Cen Shufeng's tragic situation, and was instantly relieved. He stepped forward and kicked Cen Shufeng lying down.

Cen Shufeng heard the movement and looked up. When he saw the cold and cold, his face changed greatly, as if he had seen the Lord Yan.

Leng Yihan stared at Cen Shufeng tightly, and his icy eyes seemed to make him linger.

Cen Shufeng shivered unconsciously, and he did not dare to look up. Only then was he really scared. No one knew that he was here, and no one would come to save him. I am afraid it is his death.

"Sit in your room." Lan Yanyu originally wanted to stay and watch lively, but was pulled away by Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen pulled Lan Yuyu to the next door.

After entering the room, Lan Yuyu said to Mo Beichen: "The little beauty is emotionally unstable. Baijuer will be with her tonight and let me tell you."

Mo Beichen didn't have much surprise, only nodded.

Lan Yanyu was thinking of watching the lively, but Mo Beichen was embarrassed to peek, and could only sit with him and drink tea in the room.

In the courtyard next door, Leng Yihan shivered to Cen Shufeng.

Cen Shufeng was so pale and frightened that he didn't have the strength to run, he just desperately moved his body and tried to stay away from cold and cold.

Leng Yihan stepped forward and stepped on Cen Shufeng's heart, "Say, how do you want to die?"