"I will tell you when I leave the city of Netherworld."

Nam Wuyue: "…"

"Now, the first step is to cooperate with me."

“What to cooperate with?”

"No matter what I do, you will believe me?"

“Yes, unconditional belief.”

Mu Qingqian thoughtfully said, "What if I want to kill you?"

"I still believe in you."

Mu Qing smiled slightly, "That's good, I don't have to be polite!"

A short dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed directly into Na Wuyue's arm.

Blood splattered out immediately.

Falling on the grass.

A strong smell of blood came to my face.

Nan Wuyue stared at Mu Qingqian in a daze.

There was no shock or sadness, but the corners of my lips were gently curled and I smiled.

He didn't say anything, and he fainted when he closed his eyes.

By the time he woke up again, it was already past midnight.

The blood around had been cleaned up by Mu Qingqian, and there was no trace left at all.

Thinking of the scene before he fell into a coma, Namoyue turned her eyes and looked at the girl sitting next to him.

Under the cold moonlight, her side face was flawless.

There was a faint indifference all over his body.

Na Wuyue wanted to sit up and lift her arm. Suddenly it hurts so much that he subconsciously frowned.

Only then did I realize that my arm was bandaged by white cloth.

There was a faint blood oozing out of it.

This position was stabbed by Mu Qingqian with a dagger.

"Xiao Qingqian, what is this?" He pointed to his arm, completely puzzled, "What did you do for me while I was unconscious?"

"Didn't you say that you will trust me whatever I do?

Even if you remove your arm, you will have no complaints.”

Nan Wuyue smiled, "It would be great if you remove it, I don't have to hurt so much.

The key is that it hurts so much now.

Xiao Qingqian, you are so skilled in medicine, so give me some stops the pain.”

"Hold on."

"We have to act tonight. My spiritual energy has already declined and become weak. If you ask me to endure the pain, wouldn't I drag you down even more?"

"I didn't plan to let you rush forward. So it doesn't matter whether you drag it down or not."

"I am a daughter-in-law, I want to stop the pain!"

Mu Qingqian looked at him sideways, his tone was cold, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "You are... afraid of pain, right?"

As if he was told, Na Wuyue's face froze immediately.

"Who...is afraid of pain? Labor and capital are big men, afraid of...what is afraid of pain, don't talk nonsense."

"Hahaha!!!" Mu Qingqian laughed out loud, but in this secluded place, her voice was extremely small, "It turns out that the young master of the underworld is afraid of pain."

This kid is quite cute.

Namoyue stared at her, keeping looking.

Mu Qingqian narrowed her eyes, "What are you looking at?"

"Xiao Qingqian is indeed beautiful and beautiful, and you are so beautiful. Why are you so beautiful?"

Mu Qingqian patted his arm, "If you are so slick, you will be in pain."

Namoyue gasped in pain.

simply--

It hurts so much!

"Young Master, do you know what this is?" Mu Qingqian took out a small box from his arms and opened it.

There is a little thing inside.

Red bug.

Already dead.

It looks blood-red and particularly cunning.

Na Wuyue took a serious look and changed her cynicism just now, "Is this a worm?"

"Young Master is not too stupid."

"Is this thing made from my body?"

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!