She stiffened, slowly turned her head, and saw a bewitching and beautiful face, her eyes were cold to the bone, and just now, the owner of this face was still opposite, taking care of another woman and doting on her.

Why is it so cold...... It's as if you're going to freeze people to death......

The woman's face was pale without a trace of blood: "Don't kill me...... I'm the princess of Otin......"

Qi Ye smiled coldly: "Is the fake comparable to the original? ”

Ou Ruoqiong looked up at him in shock and horror.

He knows......

The blood-stained tip of the knife went all the way up from her neck, and the biting chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and suddenly moved, Ou Ruoqiong let out a terrifying scream!

Blood burst from the woman's delicate cheeks.

Qi Ye was busy going back to accompany Ye Weilan, and he didn't have time to try the "ten tortures" on this woman, he secretly thought about what kind of punishment to give her, so that she would not die happily and not live well......

The man didn't hide his cruelty at all, and Ou Ruoqiong fluttered back and forth on the floor, covering her face and shouting, her delicate long dress stained with blood.

Qi Ye gave her a total of nine points, three on the face, three on the chest, and three on the shoulder blade.

Suddenly, Qi Ye's eyebrows froze, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the opposite room, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he was ready to wipe the neck of the woman on the ground with a knife.

The breath of death rushed to her face, and Ou Ruoqiong rolled her eyes and fainted with fright.

"Please have mercy, Night Emperor."

Qi Ye smiled playfully, the reason why he didn't appear for a long time just now was that he noticed that there was still a person's breath in this room, and he was able to watch Ou Ruoqiong being tortured by him, and it seemed that there was a doorway behind this so-called princess.

Qi Ye turned sideways lazily, and there was a young man in snow-white clothes standing at the door, with elegant and peaceful facial features and temperament, not showing mountains and water.

Qi Ye was sure at a glance, the people of the Holy See.

The people of the Holy See have an air of holiness that he is not accustomed to.

The young man raised his right hand to his chest and bent slightly at Qi Ye: "The Night Emperor doesn't have to worry about your wife's safety, Your Majesty will not hurt her," his eyes fell on Ou Ruoqiong, who had passed out: "If it is really for the sake of Princess Lan, I advise the Night Emperor to spare her life." ”

Princess Lan ......

Qi Ye's smile was cool and playful: "What is her role?" ”

The young man was silent for a moment: "It can be regarded as an accessory for Princess Lan, and it may be of great use in the future." ”

You really can't die if you say that.

Qi Ye smiled coldly, and the knife in his hand slashed at the knee of the woman behind him, and Ou Ruoqiong twitched a few times in her sleep, unconscious.

Unless someone can really give her a new pair of legs, this woman will really have to spend her whole life in a wheelchair.

Qi Ye walked out with a knife in his hand, and stopped at the door: "If it weren't for the Pope's connivance, Lan wouldn't have suffered so much damage." ”

……

Ou Ruo walked out of the door and turned a corner, his eyes suddenly cold.

Thin, sharp blades pierced through the snow-white walls, just a millimeter away from his head.

A strong killing intent erupted, and Ou Ruo poured cold in a quick flash, and there was a breath in front of him, with a little cold, and a little bit of inconspicuous blood.

A gunshot rang out, Ou Ruo Tianhan listened to the sound to distinguish the location, turned his head, and a sharp wind blew through his ears, bringing his hair to fly.