Seeing Su Moliang's pupils clearly covered with horror, Lou Yeyuan bent his mouth, pulled out with satisfaction, and handed the medicine bowl to Xiaozhi beside him. The low voice was like the rocks in the snow, cold and hard, "Continue to feed the medicine, I will see her heal within three days!"

After hearing the Demon Lord's order, Xiaozhi quickly took the medicine bowl. Be careful, she immediately scooped a large spoonful of medicine and sent it to Su Moliang's mouth.

Su Moliang was in a state of anger and was not willing to drink medicine obediently. He let him mercy. He waved his hand and knocked over the medicine bowl, "Take it away, I won't drink it!"

The decisive resistance was accompanied by a crisp sound, like an arrogant and rude declaration of war, scaring everyone in the hall to tremble and look at Su Moliang with horror.

They couldn't believe that someone in this world dared to disobey the Demon Lord's orders and threw the bowl in front of the Demon Lord and got angry.

It seems that she is not only tired of living, but also has the courage to eat the heart and leopard!!!

At this moment, everyone was so scared that they opened their mouths, took a breath of cold wind, and then took a step back like walking on thin ice.

Sure enough, the next second everyone felt a ferocious murderous aura gushing out from the Demon Lord. The rolling magic power was like dark clouds before the storm, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire palace.

The terrible pressure was like the waves in the storm, slapped fiercely on them, so even though they were mentally prepared, everyone was unfortunately shocked by the overwhelming power of the magic.

Su Moliang, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even worse. Lou Yeyuan grabbed his neck and shook his body weakly, like a broken ship that was about to roll into the sea at any time.

But at this moment, she could no longer feel the pain and suffocation of her neck, because any severe damage, any pain, or any torture in the world did not have the face she loved for the rest of her life. At this moment, she was full of eyes and stared at her with deep hatred, which could even destroy her heart and destroy her soul.

She clearly saw that the once charming corners of her eyes were now about to be cracked, looking fierce and cruel.

Her forehead, which she had kissed thousands of times, is now so angry that terrifying blue veins appear. As the anger erupted, it looks like Su Moliang's twitching heart.

The eyes that made her miss her crazy were even more hysterical anger, as if they were about to spit out from her eyes and swallow her up.

Not to mention others, even Su Moliang himself was frightened by his cruel and terrible appearance.

Because she had never seen Jun Haocang look so terrible, when she looked back, she couldn't remember him at all, and she never even had coldness.

It seems that in her mind, he has always been a gentle, kind and tender man.

Even though she had a cold face, stared at her eyes, and said angry words, the eyes in her eyes still followed her figure affectionately, and she couldn't bear to move away for a moment.

However, she never dreamed that she would see such a heartbreaking scene.

Her shadow was still reflected in her eyes, but the eyes under her eyes could no longer find anything except hatred and anger.

Perhaps it was completely despair, Su Moliang's tears slid down quietly, wetting the back of Lou Yeyuan's hand that was surging with blue veins on the ground.

Lou Yeyuan felt the chill of ice, his heart twitched, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

He didn't understand what kind of grief would make the woman in front of him cry like a spring, but she had no expression at all, just like a corpse without thoughts and souls, flowing blood instinctively, silently.

But the more silent he became, the more he could not control the anger that was bursting out, and his eyes couldn't help but become more violent, "I don't want to say the second time, give me medicine obediently! Otherwise, I'll let you experience what life is worse than death!"

Su Moliang stared at him stubbornly. Even though his face was twisted and his throat was suffocated, he still didn't say a word of letting go.

Lou Yeyuan was stabbed by such unyielding gaze, and his eyes were so painful that he could not bear it, "Do you drink it?"

"Drink—yes, return—Jun Haocang—to me!" Su Moliang still had a last glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that she could not give up.

However, when he heard such an answer, Lou Yeyuan was even more irritated and his eyes were red and his teeth were gritted, "You open your eyes and see clearly. There has never been a Jun Haocang, only me, Lou Yeyuan! The man you love deeply stands in front of you. Are you blind?"

"Bah! Just you - it's worthy!" Su Moliang was so weak that he had no strength to speak, but when he heard that he dared to insult Jun Haocang, he was immediately stimulated to have a strong saliva at him.

Su Moliang was full of disgust and disgust, like a red steel needle, piercing into Lou Yeyuan's heart one by one, as if it was not Su Moliang who was pinched to his throat, but himself.

The suffocating pain made his face pale and tremble slightly, "He is only one of the original personality, a small part of the original! Is this true? Is this true?

"Yes, he is part of you, but you - you will never be him! You will never be as good as him!" Su Moliang almost used all his life to use these words. Although he was pinched so hard that his tongue could not be straightened, he spoke in a straight and loud manner.

Lou Yeyuan was completely angry by such an answer and shouted hysterically, "He is dead, he disappears, never here. Do you understand it? Do you understand it?"

"Some people are alive, and here I am already dead, and some people are dead, but they are always alive in my heart!" Su Moliang was dizzy and his eyes turned pale, but the tenacity of unyielding still made her vomit clearly word by word.

I don’t know if she wanted to take revenge on Lou Yeyuan and took away the man she loved deeply, or to punish herself and forgive the grievances she had in her previous life, she sprinkled her vicious words as if she didn’t have money.

It seems that the more she says, the closer she can get to liberation and Jun Haocang.

At this moment, Lou Yeyuan seemed to hear some broken sound, and a tingling pain hit his heart like a nail and penetrated his body.

His mind was blank, and the world seemed to be darkening in an instant. Only those resentful and tearful eyes were left in his eyes staring at him, shaking his fingers trembled and drooped depressedly.

Su Moliang suddenly got breathing and coughed in pain and started to breathe. However, he sat next to the couch and listened to her coughing, and was silent for a long time.

Just as Su Moliang regained his strength and looked at him, he suddenly stood up and grinned a self-deprecating sneer in the darkness of the backlight, "It turns out that the foolish thing is not Jun Haocang!"

But his Tower Yeyuan!
Chapter completed!