Chapter 490 I don't know what to do, and I go deep!

But what about humiliation? She still can't do the man she doesn't like in front of her.

Among the golden people, there are many rude and heroic people, and there are few white-faced scholars! Therefore, when she saw Song Yi for the first time, Wanyan Mingzhu was full of disdain. When she learned more and more later, she found that Zhao's scholar was not only white-faced, but also had the bravery of Jin people.

In the strong contrast and long running-in, although Song Yi is not good to Wanyan Mingzhu, she unconsciously likes him.

I don't know what to do, and it goes deep!

Wanyan Mingzhu will not understand how this kind of love can be more inspiring after separation, but she is a person who dares to love and hate. Since she thinks about him in her heart, she can't tolerate others!

She is a golden person. If she is just an ordinary person, this kind of lovesickness is not a injustice, but she is a perfect girl, the blood of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jin.

Between the two, it seemed that they were destined to be enemies from the beginning. When Song Yi designed to assassinate her brother, the enemy had a cruel blood debt.

Therefore, the most painful torture in the world has become a sharp blade to inspire Wanyan Mingzhu to become strong! Every day, these hateful and heart-eating warnings Wanyan Mingzhu to live in order to revenge...

It's Song Yi who makes her pitiful and strong! But now, she is extremely vulnerable...

With a bang, she pulled out a golden knife, which was exactly that one.

Song Yi's eyes contracted slightly, and he looked a little surprised!

Wanyan Mingzhu looked at him sadly and sneered, "Do you think I won't kill her if she holds this?"

"Did you kill her?" Song Yi shot in surprise and clenched his fist slightly.

Wanyan Mingzhu sneered, slightly narrowed a pair of red and swollen eyes and put the golden knife on her chest, aimed at her chest and said desolately, "Since revenge is hopeless, it's better to die..."

After saying that, she actually plunged the golden knife into her chest.

Song Yi was shocked and only had time to shout, "Don't-"

The tip of Wanyan Mingzhu's knife pierced into her clothes. Hearing Song Yi's hoarse cry, she couldn't help softening her heart, and her heart surged with satisfaction.

She finally saw that he didn't want her to die. This feeling seemed to be really good.

Song Yi took a few steps and was closer to her. Seeing that she stopped the golden knife, he couldn't help stopping her with both hands, "You are dead now. You really don't have a chance to revenge. Isn't this what a coward did?"

"But when I live, I don't have a chance to revenge. No matter how hard I try, I can't support a golden country. I can't kill you. What's the use of my life?"

"I owe you, it's just me. It is a sin for you to put these hatred on the State of Zhao. If you are willing to put down the damage of the swords between the two countries, what if I give you back a few knives?

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment and looked at him in a daze.

This is a little different from what she imagined! Because Song Yi will not send himself out so honestly, he also has women and children... Is it just because you are afraid of suicide?

Thinking like this, a soft feeling surged in Wanyan Mingzhu's cold heart!

But she suddenly sneered and pulled out the golden knife, with a trace of blood on it. She raised her face and walked towards him.

There is only one step between the two!

Song Yi looked at her calmly, looking at her red and swollen eyes that had lost the charm of the past, and stretched out his hand to touch it!

Wan Yan Mingzhu was shocked and handed out the golden knife...

Song Yi's hand stopped on the edge of her eyes, and the tip of Wanyan Mingzhu's knife touched his chest...

He said with a wry smile, "If stabbing me a few times can erase your hatred, then you can stab it down!"

With that, his hand touched her delicate face, holding her face, sliding his fingertips to touch her red and swollen eyes!

Wanyan Mingzhu's delicate body trembled, and she felt that there seemed to be a magic from his warm palm that made her tremble and weak. She gritted her teeth, bleeding between her lips, and cruelly sent her hand forward...

Song Yi's fingertips suddenly paused for a moment, and happened to break a tear flowing from her eyes. She smiled bitterly and gritted her teeth to endure the clear tingling!

"At that time... You hurt so much, don't you? If it hurts more, you can stab deeper..."

Wanyan Mingzhu's heart trembled. She looked at his light expression, soft eyes, and the knife that could pierce his chest, but she was reluctant to send it forward.

Song Yi's fingertips just broke her tears, but suddenly there were more and bigger tears rolling out.

And his chest was quickly dyed red...

Wanyan Mingzhu's hand trembled slightly, feeling that the knife stabbed him, but there was no pleasure of revenge. Instead, it was as painful as piercing her chest. On that day, those healed wounds seemed to become tingling...

She suddenly pulled out the golden knife, opened Song Yi's hand and withdrew a few steps. She stared at Song Yi fiercely and roared, "I hate you... I hate you to the bone!!!"

Song Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I know you hate me, but you can't hate everyone in the world!"

"I just want to hate everyone in the world! Who told me to live so tired and hard... Who told you to be so cruel to me? I want to..."

Wanyan Mingzhu cried and waved a golden knife to vent blankly, but suddenly she couldn't say any more.

Song Yi hugged her tightly and leaned against her ear and said, "If you don't feel relieved, stab me twice..."

"You bastard..." Wanyan Mingzhu cried out, and there was no seriousness in a pair of red and swollen eyes, which had already been blurred by tears!

The golden knife in her hand fell to the ground. She resisted, beat, tore, and finally bit Song Yi's shoulder fiercely, biting his meat away. Feeling that the taste of blood permeated her mouth, she cried harder...

More aggrieved.

She muttered and scolded Song Yi's bastard, but her physical strength was getting smaller and smaller, until she finally grabbed his shirt and was at a loss, only crying.

Song Yi smiled secretly, found her lips, and pasted it hotly and wildly!

Wanyan Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, bit it fiercely, and bit the tip of Song Yi's tongue sent in. She felt the smell of his blood permeated her mouth, but she couldn't bear it...

She suddenly hated herself, only herself.

The hatred gradually became weak and gradually confused. In Song Yi's unrelenting wildness, her body gradually collapsed and weak, but the fingers on his shirt were harder and grabbed into his flesh...

I'm afraid even Song Yi feels complicated about such a kiss.

"Bang!"

He smiled secretly and suddenly felt a hot pain on his face. He quickly separated her lips and covered his face and looked at her in surprise.

Wanyan Mingzhu stared at him with a red face and scolded, "Bastard... Do you want to suffocate me..."

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Wan Yan Mingzhu heard his harsh laughter, and her red face went to the ground to find the golden knife. She regretted it. She was going to stab him to death...