Chapter 346

She cursed with a good mouth, and the hairpin in her hand stabbed down again, with the sound of wind and benefit.

Unlike Mo xueqiong, she has no way back. If she hadn't pushed Mo Xuetong off the carriage and killed her today, you Yuecheng couldn't have secretly accepted her and promised to find a new identity for her. If she could have a son and a half in the future, she would give herself a flat wife, which Mo Xuemin hadn't thought before she married.

Remembering that it was all because of Mo Xuetong that she lost contact with the noble son of the Duke of the Ming Dynasty. Now is her only chance. Mo Xuemin is jealous and resentful. She won't let Mo Xuetong survive anyway.

She is like a beast in a desperate situation, with a fierce hatred and a bitter face!

The finger was stabbed again. Moxue Tong's painful hand trembled, black in front of him, and his body fell soft to one side. This hand hurt three fingers and couldn't hold it at all. The other hand was suddenly under dramatic force and hadn't been held tightly. The sharp pain came, and Moxue Tong's eyes fell on a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with colored flowers and feathers.

She tried to look up, only to see Mo Xuemin's cruel face smiling. At this time, the beautiful face was like a ghost, stepping on the tip of her fingers and screwing it hard.

Mo Xuetong involuntarily opened his hand and closed his eyes. This time, there was really no way out.

Because she despised the enemy, she didn't bring out Mo Feng. She thought she saw clearly the plot of Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong. She thought they didn't dare to really do it to themselves. She didn't know that she was already someone else's chess piece. The real one was behind.

Such a situation is completely beyond the control and arrangement of her daughter's weak daughter, so she can only let go and let herself push down the Mercedes Benz carriage. She is powerless and powerless to stop the pace of gradually stepping into hell. Unexpectedly, she is still dead in the hands of Mo Xuemin in her rebirth.

It's still a dead body, dead beyond recognition!

In the past life and this life, do you want to repeat such a tragedy forever, but you didn't even give yourself the last chance of revenge? Heaven really made a great joke on yourself, let yourself repeat the tragedy of the previous life, and let yourself die in the hands of Mo Xuemin, a poisonous woman.

How can she be reconciled if she is not reconciled!

So many people's blood revenge has not been avenged, so many people's hatred has not disappeared, and this life comes to an end. She is willing to swear with her own soul.

If I were born again, I would return those whose hands were stained with blood ten times.

Blood fell from the air. The beautiful girl fell from the carriage fragile and didn't touch the ground. Her clear eyes closed tightly, and two lines of tears fell on her face. It seemed that the tears were red, like tears of blood, tears of blood... The shadow of ink snow pupil fell down.

Suddenly, a faster white figure picked up the ink snow pupil that was falling to the ground, stretched out his slender hand, picked up the ink snow pupil, and one side of his body was trying to fall on the grass on the left.

However, the shaft of the carriage suddenly broke. With the violent shaking of the carriage, the dilapidated carriage lost its balance, leaned to the left, hit the man in white who had just stood, and immediately broke. The man in white didn't expect such an accident. His body was knocked back. There was a cliff.

"Young master, let people go!" Lin Yu screamed urgently. With Childe's martial arts, if there is no one in his hand, he should be able to jump up easily.

The back of the carriage also fell off the cliff, because it was a rock, and the heavy impact came with the sound of breaking.

The huge sound of fragmentation accompanied by Lin Yu's scream spread to Mo Xuemin and Mo xueqiong, who fell in the front half of the carriage. They were stunned. At this time, they suddenly woke up and screamed. Then the carriage crashed heavily into a tree on one side. Before they had time to have fun, they fainted together.

There is a dark rock in front of me. I don't know where it is. It seems to be a cave. Mo Xuetong looks at the handsome face in front of him blankly. For a moment, it's unclear whether it's Chu or true. Close his eyes and everything turns like a windmill. Mo Xuemin's fierce face, Mo xueqiong's jealous and venomous watch... The hairpin stabbed at his fingers, the piercing pain, As if she saw the cruelty and coldness in Mo Xuemin's eyes, she subconsciously shrunk her fingers, the pain immediately surged up like a tide, and her lips couldn't help overflowing with a dull hum.

"What's the matter? It still hurts?" The gentle and elegant voice is in the ear, with penetration that can not be ignored. The black snow pupil can't help opening his eyes again.

He looked at the beautiful young man in white with some confused hair in front of him. Even in such a embarrassed situation, he still had a gentle smile like jade without a trace of anger. His beautiful eyes fell on her, gentle as water, with some pulse of affection.

It's really Bai Yihao!

Mo Xuetong remembered that the last thing he remembered was Bai Yihao's beautiful face like an immortal!

"Where is this?" Mo Xuetong tried to sit up, then moved his fingers, and felt a pain. As soon as his hand was soft, his body fell down involuntarily. A slender jade like hand stretched out next to her, held her and let her gently lean against the rock on one side.

"This is a small cave under the cliff. I don't have much strength now. I'll go up when I recover." Bai Yihao said with a gentle smile. His eyes fell on the tight fingers wrapped by the black snow pupil. A deep chill flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Just now he was so close that he was going to lose her.

It was like the most important thing in his life had disappeared. Bai Yihao almost broke away from the carriage and jumped down to hold her tightly. Just a little, just a little less, he clearly felt his calm and plain heart and almost jumped out of his mouth.

That's why he was flustered and didn't see the situation under his feet clearly, so he was knocked down by the carriage.

He heard Lin Yu's voice, but subconsciously tightened up. How could he leave the woman who fainted in his arms.

"Are you hurt?" The black snow pupil blinked his eyes, and his eyes fell on the shoulder of his white shirt, where there was a halo of blood.

"A little." Bai Yihao smiled and nodded, carelessly tearing off the broken white shirt on his shoulder.

Mo Xuetong looked at his tightly wrapped finger and another hand that was trampled by Mo Xuemin. The wound on his hand had been carefully treated. One hand was swollen and bent slightly, which brought some pain. It was no worse than the wrapped hand. Mo Xuemin really stepped on himself.

Her eyes fell on the hem of his white robe again. There were a few pieces of cloth missing, which was the same color as that on his fingers.

She sighed gently. No matter how wary she was about Bai Yihao in the past, at this moment, she was really grateful to Bai Yihao. If he hadn't died in Mo Xuemin's hands this time, how could she have died? She was willing to avenge the blood feud between her and Mo Xuemin.

"Let me see, shall I?" She raised her head and smiled, carefully avoiding her fingers, propped herself up with her palm and sat up straight.

Bai Yihao seemed stunned for a moment, but then he smiled and nodded, and turned around with some difficulties. The bloodstained back stunned Mo Xuetong. His injury was heavier than he thought. No wonder he sat there all the time and didn't want to go up at all.

The figure, against the light and shadow outside, fainted into a piece, fainted, and the dark snow pupil was slightly indifferent eyes.

Stretch out his hand and carefully tear away the scattered fragments. Some of the broken cloth strips on his back have been stuck to the wound. Mo Xuetong stretched out his swollen, stiff and trembling hand, carefully pulled down the damaged noodles, bit his lips and listened to the sound of the cloth strips tearing down from the flesh.

It was not easy to pull it all off. Mo Xuetong thought and turned over his dress to pull off the white cloth inside.

"Hissing", a clean cloth came from the front: "don't tear your skirt, use this."

Mo Xuetong silently took the cloth and gently wiped the scars on it. It was very gentle.

Bai Yihao turned his back to her and couldn't see the expression on his face. It was just that inexplicable Mo Xuetong knew he was smiling. This man was indeed an iron emperor and ruthless to himself.

"If it hurts, shout out. There's no one else here." Sensing his light tremor, the ink snow pupil whispered, and his action became more and more careful.

The cave was very quiet. Only two people breathed slightly. Although Bai Yihao didn't look back, he had already overturned the river and the sea in his heart.

He never thought that he really liked this woman. Before, he just thought that he cared about her, her smile, her sadness and her injury... But these were really out of proportion to his great ambition, so even if the engagement disappeared, he was only sad for a long time, but he didn't find it.

Since two people have no chance, what if he let go!

There is no grass anywhere in the world! There are many women in the world who want to marry him!

But when he heard her name appear on the carriage below, he got out of control and rushed out without thinking about it. At the moment he saw her fall, he felt like he lost his breath and heartbeat. He was flustered, flustered, and the whole pain was corrected. There was only one idea in his mind. In any case, he would not let her have an accident, never!

He fell down. He leaned his back against the rock and hugged her tightly for fear of hurting her. He finally found such a cave. He jumped in with her. He was exhausted, but he still put her on the ground carefully. He was relieved and had no strength to sit down.

I actually like her so much!

She has to be!

There has never been a woman who can touch his heart. Since his heart has been opened long ago, he doesn't intend to let go. No matter what means he uses and what price he pays, this little woman can only belong to herself.

No one knows that Bai Yihao, the crown prince of the state of Yan, had the rich feelings of most human beings at this moment. He quietly felt the gentle wipe of the girl who had always been on guard against him, and felt her inner pity and moving. At this moment, he felt happy. He knew for the first time, How happy it is to be noticed by the woman you care about.

Happier than everything in your hand.

It's more reassuring and relaxing than avenging your mother.

After wiping the wound, Mo Xuetong looked at his hand in embarrassment and asked softly, "do you still have this medicine?"

The cool feeling of fingers makes the pricking pain a little less. It must be an excellent medicine.

A slender hand stretched out and handed over a jade bottle. In a gentle voice with a faint smile, "that's it." What was handed over was a long cloth belt.