"Master!?"

Chen Yuner was shocked!

This dark shadow stood silently by the bed, like... a ghost!

Chen Yun'er's face suddenly changed. She finally remembered the scene before she fainted, and understood the reason why Bo Xiao, who should have been drunk and lying in the gentle and beautiful village, appeared here.

Although I don't want to admit it or even subconsciously resist it, I have to accept this fact-

Tonight is her death!

Chen Yuner trembled all over. She didn't know if it was painful or afraid, and her lips trembled and shouted, "Master..."

Hearing this sad and lingering sound, Bo Xiao slowly turned around—

The cold and cold moonlight shone on his face as if he turned around, and his expression was terrifying and terrifying.

"Yun'er, just choose the same one to go on the road."

After seeing Chen Yuner trembling with fear, Bo Xiao said slowly.

Just one sentence makes Chen Yuner both mentally and mentally shattered.

Bo Xiao's sideways, just like Chen Yun'er's gaze can be seen--

There are three things on the pallet of the round table:

White silk, dagger, medicine bottle.

Just one glance made Chen Yuner almost scattered!

Bo Xiao is asking her to choose the same way to die!

Hanging, committing suicide, or... taking poison!

Chen Yun'er thought she could take it indifferently and had accepted her fate, but when death came, she realized—

I can't do it!

Chen Yuner knelt on the bed with a "thump" sound, and began to cry in front of Massachusetts Bo:

"Master, please spare me. Even if Yun'er is a cow or a horse in the next life, she will repay you for not killing today!"

"Master, a couple has a hundred days of kindness for one night. Do you really have the heart to be so cruel to the person next to you?"

"Please spare Yun'er. As long as you can be compassionate and keep Yun'er's life, Yun'er can be a nunnery and be a nunnery. From now on, she will always be with the ancient Buddha of the green lamp and pray for you day and night..."

However, no matter whether Chen Yuner moved her with love or knew her with love, as a hero in troubled times, Bo Damashu, still had a cold face and was unmoved.

Chen Yun'er kowtowed to Bo Xiao again, and her thin and tender forehead was covered with purple and mottled, and her black bun was scattered, making her look very pitiful.

Bo Xiao's eyes finally changed a little.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and used his two fingers to embed Chen Yuner's pointed chin, tightening it and pulling it in front of him-

There was no trace of drag on the movement, nor any pity.

"Yun'er, I have always loved you very much, you know." Bo Xiao's eyes were filled with a burning light like a wolf in the dark room under the cold moonlight.

Chen Yun'er's cheeks were pinched and deformed. Not only did she not shine with the brilliance of birth, but she was contaminated with the fear of death. She whimpered silently in her mouth:

"…Master...please...forgive Yun'er..."

But Bo Xiao seemed to have not heard her begging, and said to himself:

"...I can tolerate crawling through Xiaojiu's bed before, or tolerating that after you marry me, the person you pretends to be Xiaojiu is still Xiaojiu, but you can't stand it--"

"This handsome woman has been touched by other men!"

The words are over!

Bo Xiao pinched Chen Yuner's hand and moved it downwards—

Hold the slender jade neck tightly!

Realizing what Bo Xiao was going to do, Chen Yuner's eyes didn't have time to see a terror...

There was a "click".

The beautiful trouser fell to the side with an incredible strange arc.

Once famous in the North City, he was arrogant and wanted to marry the youngest and elegant beauty in the world, and on this night...
Chapter completed!