Chapter 110 (2/2)

Not far away in the Bush was a fluffy white rabbit, whistling and tugging at the mud.

”Do you like it?” Lin Lang suddenly asked him.

The man saw her draw out the arrow, gushing out a premonition, ”what are you going to do?”

Lin Lang chuckled, ”don't you say you want to catch a pet? I think this little thing is a good fit

Xie Liancheng has not had time to stop it.

”Whew --”

the silver arrow hit the rabbit's hind leg, and it struggled to run away.

Xie Liancheng could not see such a tragic situation, ”forget it, I don't support it, you let it go.”

Lin Lang's eyes flashed across the dark light, ”that's not good. How can he escape from what he likes? If you don't listen, it's ruined. ”

Another arrow shot through the head.

Blood spatter.

Xie Liancheng was shocked to see this scene.

He was well protected by Xie's family. He was not as cruel and cold as Lin Lang's. The blood red brain made his stomach churn, covering his mouth and retching. When he turned his head subconsciously, he saw that Lin Lang was smiling, and his red lips were rippling with intoxicated smile, as if he enjoyed it incomparably.

He felt more painful.

Lin Lang saw that he was really uncomfortable, so he took him off the horse.

I don't know if she was too cruel to frighten people. His pale and beautiful face was particularly frightened. He even refused her company, and ran to the distance alone, supporting the tree trunk and vomiting.

I'm not scared.

Lin Lang touched her chin. It seems that she has a long way to teach.

On the way back, Xie Liancheng said nothing. Every time Lin Lang touched his body, he was as stiff as a frightened bird, frightened and uneasy. Lin Lang is not easy to force him to be too tight, so he is served to sleep.

She lifted the green curtain and stepped out of the tent.

The Royal bright and yellow banners were hunting and flying, and the bonfire was burning more vigorously against the wind, occasionally splashing out a few sparks.

The soldiers with red tassels took turns to watch the night and walked in front of Lin Lang.

She found a location, not far from the camp, but also a remote, thorny forest, which no one noticed unless she called for help.

Lin Lang is going to catch a fish in a long line like Jiang Taigong.

It's a long night. There are always a few little bitches who can't sleep.

Before long, Lin Lang heard the light footstep sound, it turned out to be a practitioner.

She quickly closed her eyes and leaned against the withered trunk behind her, pretending to be in a deep sleep.

With a sound of ”Qiang”, the sword came out of its sheath and reached her neck. The other side also scratched the outer skin badly. She was stabbed immediately ”wake up” come over, ”panic” looking at the person in black in front of her, ”you, who are you?”

”Why, after only a few days' absence, the Lord has forgotten my poor abandoned chess piece?” The voice of the visitor is soft and touching, not like the accent of Chu, but a little hoarse and tickling.

”You are The seventh prince? ” Lin Lang pretended to be surprised.

”Oh.” He gave a low smile, but pulled the black cloth off his face.

For the sneakers, there's always a subtext to this: since you've seen my face, don't want to live through the night.

Sure enough, the famous seventh Prince of yuezhao said again, ”I can let you choose a way to die that you like in my old days.” The smile on the corner of his mouth moved his heart, but it was poisoned with sweet poison.In the plot, Mo Xiaoyan is not stupid. She knows that the seven princes hate her to the bone, so she can avoid hunting by dressing ill to avoid meeting with the seventh prince. She had also wanted to do so, but it was Lin Lang who came for her.

Lin Lang is very unkind, thinking that if Mo Xiaoyan is in her present situation, I am afraid that she will be killed by the seven princes who are full of stings.

After all, the more arrogant people, the more unable to accept the betrayal of their loved ones.

He was sent to other people's bed, but she was indifferent, all day in the palace when the head of the turtle. Finally avoided the Queen's ears and eyes, he secretly went to him, but saw her and other men's intimacy.

The patience of the seventh Prince has been worn out by her.

He wanted to torture this ungrateful and unfortunate woman so that she could not survive or die!

As for the method of death, he actually thought it out.

At that time, he would strip the people and hang them on the trees, and then apply a layer of spices to attract wild animals, which will become the belly meal of beasts. When she was gnawed to a bone shelf, he would grind it into powder and make cakes for her group of men.

Don't you love each other very much?

Then come to a ”you have me, I have you” never separate it.

The seventh Prince laughed grimly and looked at Lin Lang's eyes like a corpse without any vitality.