Looking at liebohan's anger, murongsheng's heart is very happy.

From the beginning, for the sake of the harmony between the two countries, she has been enduring again and again!

But never thought, their patience actually became these people can bully the reason!

Then I'm sorry, she is not a good tempered person!

Now that you've pissed her off, try the price!

Without looking at liebohan again, Murong Sheng went to liebo'er, who was holding his waist and his face was swollen with red fingerprints. He seemed concerned, but in fact he was indifferent: "does it hurt?"

Liebo'er stares at murongsheng and turns his head to other places randomly.

Murongsheng was not angry, but said softly: "if you don't answer me, then I'll call you to answer."

"Of course, you should not expect your brother, Prince liebohan, because his life is in my hands."

From small to big, liebol had never been humiliated like this!

Clenched mouth: "no pain!"

Even if it hurts, she can't say it!

It's already like this, so she has her own self-esteem!

"Really, it doesn't hurt?"

Murongsheng's eyes have never left liebo'er. Liebo'er has been staring at murongsheng's eyes because he doesn't want to be inferior to murongsheng.

Just when everyone didn't notice, murongsheng's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

Become more and more deep, like a pool of cold water in general, deep.

Liebo'er listens to murongsheng's words, but he doesn't know why. Suddenly, his thinking is in a trance.

And here, murongsheng continued to say: "Princess lieboer, do you think what you just did is right?"

"Just now?" Rippler's face was a little dull.

"Yes, is it right to seduce others to dig out their own heart in order to prove that they love you?"

"Yes No... " The strong wave son shape seemed to struggle for a while, inside the brain seemed to appear a trace of pure and clear, "right!"

Murongsheng's face seemed ugly: "is that right? Since you don't think you're wrong, why don't you just take a knife and stab yourself in the chest and dig out your heart. "

Liebo'er stood in the same place without any movement, looking like he was struggling.

Murong Sheng is not worried, continue to say: "I think, you should have a knife?"

Rippler nodded struggling.

"In that case, don't you try to dig your heart, too?"

Liebel didn't say good or bad.

Murongsheng's long voice around lieboer urged her to make a decision as soon as possible: "come on, Princess lieboer, only when you have tasted what it is, can you understand others' taste."

Liebo'er's hand was hard to reach his waist. He took out a dagger with cold light and slowly moved it to his chest.

When liebohan saw this scene, his eyes split: "liebohan, what are you going to do?"

"Princess! What the hell do you want to do

"Yingmu, shut him up. It's so noisy." Murongsheng's cold mouth.

The sword in yingmu's hand approached liebohan's neck for a few minutes, only to see a red mark on liebohan's neck.

As long as he dare to continue to speak, his throat must be cut by the sword in yingmu's hand!