Mishu's evil life

Chapter 85 Possession

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Mishu successfully angered the new demon Anthony.

He suppressed his anger and bit out a few words from his teeth in a low voice. "Do you mean that I should put you in a cage and wander the street to show the public, and then cramps and skin you in public?"

Oh, is this the cruelest punishment in Rasha? It seems to be similar to the punishment used by Luoyue to kill Catherine, which is very in line with the cruel and bloodthirsty image of Rasha.

Mishu blurted out as a matter of course, "If civilian anger can further consolidate your status as a fair and filial demon lord, please."

As soon as her voice fell, her smooth chin was pinched by Anthony. It was not very powerful, but it made people see that his patience had reached its limit. He lifted her beautiful chin and forced her to look at him. There seemed to be ripples in her clear black eyes, reflecting a sense of anger.

Mishu did not resist at all and met his eyes without humility. In his big watery eyes, there was still as calm as stagnant water.

No wonder the book says that her eyes are the window of the soul. Mishu's heart has been hollowed out, and even her most brilliant eyes have lost their luster. She can't see joy, and even anger. All kinds of emotions of seven emotions and six desires have left her. No matter what happens, she will always be such a calm and cold model. Like.

made him angry and felt that he was singing a monologue.

Anthony took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly. When he opened it again, his anger was restrained a little.

Sure enough, he is the person who is best at disguising himself and hiding his emotions. Otherwise, he would not have been a good gentleman for so many years, leaving a good impression on everyone and laying the foundation for today.

He looked at the face close at hand. His already fair skin became pale because of indifference and haggardness, with a morbid beauty that made people love. He suppressed his temper and lowered his posture.

"You know that if I had done that, I would have done it long ago, how could I let you die, let alone order your execution?"

He used "me" instead of "the emperor".

Mishu gently raised a warm sneer and brushed his hand holding his chin. "In this case, the people's daughter will thank you for not killing. If nothing happens, the people's daughter will leave."

After saying that, she turned around and left without his permission.

Rao, Anthony, who has always had the reputation of "Jacques", is going crazy in the face of Mishu's attitude.

She always has the ability to make him angry, but she can't do anything about her. He hates why he was so led by the nose by someone. He was tortured crazy by her, but he knew it was not good, but he couldn't control it at all. However, if feelings can be controlled by yourself, is it still called feelings?

Since it's not soft, we have to use some means.

Casa looked at the back of Mishu who turned away and hurriedly said, "You just left like this? Regardless of the young master who would rather risk his life to break into the Tiger's den in Longtan?

Mishu really stood still and snorted coldly in his heart. The fox finally showed his tail, said so much, and specially added such an affectionate sentence to Casa. Isn't it just for this sentence?

She slowly turned around and looked at the dazzling white clothes next to Manzhu Shahua Pool, but now she felt as if she had never known him. It was ridiculous to think that she had been moved by his elegant temperament and partial temperament for a few seconds. On this planet, the only person who loves her the most and treats her most sincerely, would rather betray her principles or even sacrifice himself without asking for anything in return, has left her forever...

Thinking of this, the empty place in my chest will still be faintly painful.

"Don't waste everyone's time. Just say what you want." Mishu asked him coldly.

"It's very simple, stay with me." He looked at her deeply and was worried. It was a bit like the first time he got a good ranking at school or learned some new magic when he was a child. He rushed to his father to show off, looking forward to his father's mood to praise him. In fact, Anthony didn't want to trade like this, or it could be said to keep him by his side like a threat, but he couldn't think of any other way, although he knew that he used this method to forcibly stay with her, and it was just the person who tied her up. He couldn't get her heart at all and might make her hate himself. .

Even if he will regret today's decision in the future, he will regret it even more if he watches her leave and may never see her again. He can't control so much. He believes that as long as time allows her to see his sincerity, even if it is an iceberg, he will try to move her, not that sincerity is perfect. No matter how long it takes, a year, ten years, even a lifetime, he is willing to.

"As long as you stay, I can send someone to escort the young master Juruo Nie back to China, and promise you that I will never start a war again, and from now on, I will not violate the river with the falling moon country, so that the two countries can always keep peace and let the people of the world live and work in peace."

Oh, it sounds very attractive, but if she had been in the past, she would have agreed to sacrifice herself for the world. However, she has experienced so many lives and deaths, she is no longer the person with the world in mind. She always protects the people around her at all costs. After that, she watched her favorite person be shattered, but there was nothing she could do. What other right is she to save the fate of the world?

Her heart is empty, and there is no longer the previous enthusiasm and no impulse. If Gasil hadn't wished her to complete the mission she had carried on her before she left, she would have gone after him.

Mishudo wanted to shake her head and left, ignoring his threats, but she could ignore the Falling Moon Kingdom and Rasha Kingdom, which had nothing to do with her. Even if the blood flowed into a river, she would not frown, let alone be stupid enough to sacrifice herself again for someone who had nothing to do with her. But she can't ignore Casa's life and death...

It's not because he is so affectionate with himself, not because he doesn't want him to be implicated by himself, and not because of the past and the brief tempting of him and her. There is only one reason why she can't ignore Casa, that is, he is Gasil's brother.

He has the same blood as Gasil. He is the only relative in the world. Even if Gasil has never admitted it, she still stubbornly believes in the nature of blood connection, so she can't let him die.

Mi Shu suddenly felt so tired. She lived in the world with too much helplessness and too much involuntarily, but she didn't even have the right to die. She looked at Anthony in a uniform, and her voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

"Don't forget that I am Mrs. Xib, and I have worshipped heaven and earth with Lord Xib."

Anthony knew that she was referring to the marriage system of Rasha. He smiled and couldn't hide his pride. "I am the Demon Lord. As long as you want, you can be the Demon Queen."

Yes, he is the demon master, the most powerful person in Rasha country. As long as he says a word, she can be acquitted of the crime of killing the former demon master and her husband. As long as he says a word, the marriage system of Rasha can be changed for her. That's why the people who have robbed the throne from ancient times to the throne have broken their heads but still want to go forward. The reason.

Mishu looked straight at him and blurted out to respond to him, "But I don't want to." Firm-eyed.

"Why!" Anthony's suppressed and controlled emotions finally got out of control at this moment. His eyes were full of injury and disbelief. He grabbed Mishu's shoulder emotionally and shook it, "Why! This seat is kind and tolerant enough... Do you know how many people dream of sitting in the position of the demon queen? Don't you promise to marry Gasil just because you think he will be the demon of the future and you can become the supreme glory and wealth of endless demon queen? Now that I am the Demon Lord, you can still become the Demon Queen. Why don't you want to?

Mishu shook his body like crazy, and there was no emotion in his eyes except indifference. But now, a trace of pity suddenly flashed in her empty eyes, and she looked at Anthony faintly.

"I really sympathize with you. It seems that you don't understand what love is at all."

Anthony was stunned, slowly released her, and became more sad. "I don't understand love? If I don't understand love, I won't make myself so embarrassed now. If I don't understand love, I won't let you stay in such a low voice!"

"You are possessive, not love!"

"Ha... Isn't loving someone just to possess each other? If we are not together, what is love? Anthony said puzzledly.

Mishu sighed gently. How can love be defined in a certain sentence and how can it be taught? Only those who love each other understand the feeling of sweetness and happiness when they get it and the pain when they lose it, but what Gasil gave her is the highest level of love. As long as she can be seen well, he would rather never see her again, just like the time when he betrayed the demon who was kind to him and quietly stole the medicine to lift the magic and her time and space. The ring, released her privately, left alone to bear the consequences of murder and the pain of never seeing each other again. This is a great love without regret and no return, which has nothing to do with possession.

She was desolate and held the last glimmer of hope and said to him, "You should know that even if you let me take down Amber Glass to take away my space-time ring again so that I can't escape secretly, I will never accept you. Even if you get my person, you won't get my heart."

After a brief struggle in Anthony Xiuyi's outline, he looked at Mishu with burning eyes and a low and hoarse voice, "I am willing!"

Mi Shu closed her eyes in despair, and when she opened it again, she returned to her indifferent appearance. She heard her empty voice,

"I promise you, please let Casa."