C153 I'd Rather be a Piece of Jade than a Piece of Tile

Her mind was full of black shadows in the fire pit, the hideous form that seemed to be roaring at her, clearly those people's deaths were not worth mentioning with me.

"Get lost!" Mu Ruqing shouted and woke up. She hurriedly touched her head and snorted. Luckily, she did not catch a cold.

She heaved a sigh of relief and got off the bed. The door was opened and Mu Ruqing did not care. Maybe it was because of the wind. She tidied her wrinkled clothes and prepared to go out to blow the wind to get some fresh air.

Before she stepped out of the threshold, she saw the back of a man in white at the door. He lifted his foot and put it down again, ready to turn around and close the door.

"Crack." The dart cut through the air with the cold wind and stabbed into the wooden door. Mu Ruqing looked at the dart that was only an inch away from her eyes and then at Bai Ming who was standing sideways.

She sighed and prepared to close the door.

"Don't you look at the prince you have been thinking of day and night?" Bai Ming turned around and naturally put his hands down. He stared at Mu Ruqing with a mocking look.

"What did you say?" When Mu Ruqing heard him say Yu Longchen, her heart tightened. She rushed to Bai Ming and looked at him like he was interrogating a criminal.

"I have made it very clear." Bai Ming stared at Mu Ruqing. Why couldn't he fix his position at all times? Now you are my prisoner! His broad sleeves drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Impossible." Mu Ruqing's fingers tightly gripped the red dress. She lowered her head and took a step back. She shook her head unconfidently. "How could he be caught by you? Impossible!"

"Huh." Bai Ming looked at Mu Ruqing's slightly collapsed state and actually had a pleasant feeling. A strange feeling of pain passed through the depths of his heart, but he did not pay much attention to it. “ Because of you. As long as you're here, will Your Grandmaster still be worried that he won't come? "

Mu Ruqing was scared. She was afraid that Yu Longchen would really be caught by him. She looked at Bai Ming and her words were stuck in her throat. She felt that every word she said would take a few years.

"Bring him up!" Bai Ming looked at Mu Ruqing out of the corner of his eye. Today, I will let you watch how your Royal Highness, whom you are thinking about, is being toyed with by me!

Mu Ruqing's neck was like a rusty iron. It was fatal to twist it at a small angle.

Seven or eight men in black carried a person in the same clothes up. Because they were all wearing masks and their faces could not be seen, Mu Ruqing still had one last glimmer of hope.

That person was tied up and half kneeling on the ground. It was not a rope but a chain as thick as Mu Ruqing's arm. That pair of ink-black eyes looked at Mu Ruqing and there was a wave of tenderness in them. When he looked at Bai Ming, it became endless hatred!

Mu Ruqing was like a withered grass that had lost the last drop of life-saving water. Her entire body was going to soften, and she used her last bit of energy to stare at that person.

The clothes that she was holding were torn, and her nails pierced into her hands. Bright red blood soaked onto the originally bright red clothes. She clenched her teeth tightly and made "Keke." It was... A sound rang out as he unconsciously bit the skin of his mouth. His mouth was filled with the scent of blood.

"Come, this sect master will bring you to see your Royal Highness!" Bai Ming saw all of Mu Ruqing's expressions and actions. Was she so nervous about him? Anger slowly rose in his heart, and his wide palm pinched Mu Ruqing's weak shoulder.

He pulled hard and threw Mu Ruqing onto the ground. Bai Ming heard the sound of Mu Ruqing's body colliding with the stone and his fingers moved. He looked up into the distance and said coldly, "Is it me who took off the mask for you, or do you want to take it yourself? Hongrao."

Mu Ruqing lifted half of her body. Right now, no pain could distract her mind.

Her mouth slightly opened, revealing half of her front teeth. Her tongue moved but she still did not say it out loud. She crawled a few steps towards that person and raised her trembling fingers to slowly feel that person's mask.

"Qing..." That person's voice was very weak, so weak that only Mu Ruqing, who was the closest to him, knew what he was saying in a trance.

Mu Ruqing only felt that she was about to go crazy. The guilt in her heart rushed into her mind. Her fingers had just touched the cold mask and could not move at all.

Her gaze changed from fear to calmness that was unafraid of death. She retracted her finger, turned around, and looked at the arrogant Bai Ming. She looked at Bai Ming begging for mercy, "What do you want to do to let him go?"

"Impossible." The corner of Bai Ming's mouth curled up. "I just like to see you begging for mercy, Hongrao."

"If I die, you won't be able to get what you want, right?" Mu Ruqing raised her eyes. Her strong look made people's heart ache.

"You don't have the right to negotiate with me." Bai Ming hooked his head and glanced at that person, "It's useless. You still want your own woman to beg for mercy. This had disappointed me. Hongrao, you have also disappointed me."

" Although I do not know what your purpose is, I am sure that I cannot die. " Mu Ruqing's words were so vigorous that Bai Ming could not refute.

"Hehe." Bai Ming teased Mu Ruqing and looked at her. "Do you think your life is still yours?"

"I will only know when I try!" Mu Ruqing reached her hand behind her back and touched the man's head. It seemed to be the last touch.

"Qing!" That person finally cried out and moved his legs. He wanted to stand up but was heavily pressed by the shoulders of seven or eight people beside him. Just like that, he did not get up or fall and was in a deadlock.

"What is it? My heart aches?" Bai Ming's slender fingers slowly slid across Mu Ruqing's face. Mu Ruqing turned her head and made way for his fingers. Bai Ming retracted his hand and placed it under his high nose to smell lightly. "Her taste is really not bad!"

Mu Ruqing could not control the hatred in her heart and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Yo, Hongrao is angry. Are you angry that Sect Leader told our room's music to your Royal Highness?" Bai Ming never cared about Mu Ruqing's feelings because he was always right.

"Has Sect Leader been despicable enough to use lies to slander me? What is the difference between him and those street gangsters?" Mu Ruqing roared out, her pair of blood-red eyes seemed to want to devour him.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Bai Ming looked relaxed. He took out the soft sword from his belt and cut Mu Ruqing's hair. A strand of hair fell with the wind and the tip of the sword lifted that person's mask.

With a clear sound, the mask fell. The sharp blade cut across Yu Longchen's face, leaving a cut.

Mu Ruqing quickly turned her head. When she saw Yu Longchen's face, she felt sad. Her fingers touched the face that had a long cut.

"Nothing." Yu Longchen opened his mouth, but there was no expression on his face. Mu Ruqing was stunned for a while. Her eyes turned and she felt sad again.

Bai Ming saw the intimacy between the two and was angry in his heart. He lifted Mu Ruqing with his left hand and threw her beside his feet. He did not care about Yu Longchen and only looked at the woman lying at his feet. "You are my woman!"

"I am Mu Ruqing, Princess Chu of Dayong. Yu Longchen's woman, even if she dies, it has nothing to do with you!" Mu Ruqing laid on the ground and looked at Bai Ming with the same determination.

Bai Ming got angrier. He held the jade in his hand and squatted down. He shook it in front of Mu Ruqing's eyes. "Do you want it?"

Mu Ruqing looked at the jade anxiously, but she was not willing to say another word.

"Clang!" The next second, sparks appeared in Mu Ruqing's blood red eyes. The broken pieces of jade hit Mu Ruqing's pale face and hurt her!

Bai Ming only used one sword attack to cut the jade into pieces!

"You!" Mu Ruqing grabbed Bai Ming's collar with both hands. She was as fierce as a bear.

Bai Ming grabbed her wrist back. No matter how hard he tried, Mu Ruqing did not let go.

"Let go of Qing!"

This sentence immediately aroused Bai Ming's interest.