Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1052
Si Jin had just been discussing with Xiao Yao about collecting Yaoyang Kingdom’s envoys to poison the people of Nanliang in an attempt to disturb the people’s hearts and attack Nanliang.
He thought that he could push Zhu Ziqing to the throne before Shen Yi contacted the old Northern Qi tribe.
After sending the little tiger out, Wei Linyuan’s abnormality was discovered.
Seeing a few veins popping out of the person’s clenched hand, one’s heart also trembled.
“It’s okay.” Wei Linyuan held Si Jin’s hand, took him into his arms, and pretended to be relaxed: “It’s an old problem, it doesn’t matter.”
It didn’t matter, he had always fallen into illusions before.
Because that incident hit him too hard and left a deep psychological shadow.
But since I met Jinjin, I haven’t gotten sick for a long time.
Today, for some reason, I think of that bloody scene again…
“well……”
Wei Linyuan sighed to himself and rubbed the center of his brow: It really gave me a headache.
Si Jin leaned in his arms, feeling her lover’s obviously accelerated heartbeat.
Trying to penetrate his memory through divine power to find out what he is afraid of.
but……
Wei Linyuan has been trying his best to suppress it and prevent himself from recalling it.
He detected nothing but firelight all over the sky.
… …
Back at the mansion, Wei Linyuan did not stay with him for the first time, but returned to Wei Mansion by himself.
Si Jin didn’t fall asleep either, and listened carefully to what was going on over there.
Sure enough, at ten o’clock in the night, I heard the screams of many people coming from the Wei Mansion not far away.
“Don’t go near there. Jiu Qian is sick again and is going to kill someone!”
“Everyone, go out and hide, and come see him the next morning!”
Si Jin’s heart sank, and he immediately set off, crossed the beams two or three times, and reached Wei Linyuan’s room.
The Wei Mansion was in chaos, and this room was even more dilapidated.
Wei Linyuan held the sword in his right hand, and his strong spiritual power directly lifted half of the roof.
The jade crown fell to the ground, and three thousand green hairs scattered messily. Together with his slim red clothes, Xun Lie was lifted up by the spiritual power and flew into the air.
“Hahaha, die, you all die!”
“No one in the royal family named Zhu is good. You all deserve to die and be buried with you! Hahahahaha!”
The man smiled crazily, his reddish pupils filled with murderous intent, and there was no trace of his usual gentle and doting appearance.
Not far away, a guard from the Dongchang Factory reminded loudly: “Mother Mu, Jiu Qian is in an illusion and is ill. He will probably be well tomorrow morning. Please stay away quickly to avoid getting hurt!”
Si Jin turned his head, glanced at the factory guard, and said with a smile, “Thanks for the reminder.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped directly into Wei Linyuan’s room.
Factory guard:……
Factory guard:! ! !
Although he was shocked, he didn’t dare to move forward.
The crazy Nine Thousand Years Old is so murderous that if you get close to it, you will die.
In the room, Wei Linyuan seemed to feel someone approaching, turned his head suddenly, and pointed his sword directly at Si Jin’s neck.
The tip of the sword was only half an inch away from the Adam’s apple.
Against the backdrop of the bright moon, there was a shimmering cold light.
When he saw the person, Wei Linyuan was startled for a moment. The scarlet color in his eyes was slightly reduced, but he seemed to be struggling with something painfully.
After a long while, he finally moved his sword tip with trembling hands, gritted his teeth and said, “Let’s go!”
“So what if I don’t leave?” Seeing that he had regained some of his senses, Si Jin also took a few steps forward, intending to grab the sword in his hand.
Holding this thing will not only hurt others, but also easily hurt yourself. It should be taken off as soon as possible.
He approached Wei Linyuan step by step: “Do you want to kill me?”
“No…don’t kill…” Wei Linyuan’s hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened a little tighter, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and even his lips turned white: “Don’t kill…Jinjin, I want to…protect…Jinjin” Jin.”
“Then give me the sword.”
Wei Linyuan nodded, kept taking deep breaths, and tried hard to raise his hand, trying to overcome the psychological barrier and hand the sword to Si Jin.
But as soon as the sword was raised into the air, I don’t know what affected it.
Wei Linyuan’s eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Si Jin’s shoulder, he immediately held back his spiritual power.
But because the spiritual power was too strong, a line of blood slowly slipped out of the corner of his lips.
“No! Bastard! You can’t hurt him!” Wei Linyuan gritted his teeth and turned the hilt of his sword.
With only his own sense, he lowered his hand and stabbed his own body with a sharp sword…
