Chapter 228 228: Why are you doing this to me?

A villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

This place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. It is already quiet and secluded, and it is late at night, making it even more inaccessible.

The man in black carried a man on his shoulders and walked along the wall as if walking on flat ground, fast and steady.

After passing thousands of glazed tiles, it finally stopped at an attic. The man in black flew down and landed in the yard.

A dark figure came forward and asked, "What took you so long?"

The man in black stretched out his hand and touched his nose, quite innocently, "How long has it been? No way? It has been very fast, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Master has been waiting for you for a long time. Send people in quickly."

When the man in black heard this, he rolled his eyes and muttered in a very low voice, "Master? Is that a human? Who can compete with him in speed? Isn't this perverted?"

The black shadow kicked him on the butt, "Your feet are half as good as your bad mouth."

The man in black was kicked so hard that he knocked his head open the ajar door. Immediately, a cold, dark, furious, and horrifying aura of violence rushed towards his face, making him tremble with cold.

After taking a closer look, in the dimly lit hall, Nangong Jue was locked by a chain made of black iron, with one end of the chain tied to a red lacquered pillar in the hall.

When Nangong Jue saw him, an astonishing murderous aura suddenly burst out from his blood-red eyes, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and his hands turned into claws to grab at him.

The man in black was suddenly startled. At that moment, forced by Nangong Jue's terrifying aura, his feet involuntarily wanted to retreat.

But his consciousness made him move forward instead of retreating. He turned around, nimbly avoiding Nangong Jue's offensive, and placed Lin Yanran on the only table in the hall.

Nangong Jue had just used his internal force forcibly, but suffered backlash again. At this moment, the true energy in his body was chaotic and rampant. A stream of energy and blood went straight up his throat, causing him to vomit blood again and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

The man in black struck at Lin Yanran, and she woke up faintly. The scene before coma flashed in her mind, and she suddenly sat up in shock, "Someone come and save..."

In the middle of shouting, he suddenly saw Nangong Jue opposite.

Although Nangong Jue lowered his head at the moment, the jade crown that bound his hair had long since disappeared, and his black hair fell down covering half of his face, Lin Yanran still recognized him at a glance.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?!"

Lin Yanran opened her eyes wide, full of surprise. She didn't even have time to think about where this was? Why did Nangong Jue appear here?

All she knew was that she finally saw the person she had been waiting for all night. Before she could think too much, she quickly got off the bed and ran towards Nangong Jue.

"stop!"

There was a sharp shout, and the anger was thick, and he was no longer as gentle and gentle as before.

Lin Yanran was startled, stopped instinctively, and looked at Nangong Jue blankly, "His Royal Highness? You..."

Nangong Jue did not raise her head, nor did he care about the disappointment and grievance on her face. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and uttered three words coldly:

"You, get out."

Lin Yanran's body swayed, and she was about to cry for a moment, "Your Highness, I am Yanran! You, why are you..."

"I know, you, go out."

Nangong Jue interrupted her coldly, his seemingly calm voice seemed to be trying hard to hold back something.

He pressed one hand on the floor and dug his fingertips hard on the ground, so hard that his joints turned white.

On his arms, the veins were even more prominent and stretched tightly.

Lin Yanran seemed to not see these. She couldn't see the strangeness of Nangong. She only knew that Nangong Xun was fierce, roaring her, let her go out, so ruthless and cold to her!

She looked at the half -Zhang Ruyu's handsome face that Nangong was not covered by ink, and tears had shifted in her eyes, and she would not fall.

"His Royal Highness, why do you have to do this? But what did Yan Ran do something wrong? Let His Royal Highness disgust?"

A response to her was silent.

Nangong's forehead was also highlighted, a drop of sweat, crossed his face, dripped on the floor.

And he groaned in his throat, and quickly bit his lips, and tolerated it.

Lin Yanran finally found out his wrong force, feeling that he seemed to be desperately tolerated some kind of pain.

"His Royal Highness, are you uncomfortable? Are you sick? Are you okay?"

Worried about anxiety, Lin Yanran didn't care about grievances, and quickly rushed to Nangong Yan, grasping his hand, "His Royal Highness You ..."

"Get away!"

With a roar, Nangong shook her out of her.

Lin Yanran never expected that Nangong Yan would be so rude to her. She was directly thrown out by a strong throwing, and fell heavily on the ground.

The forehead was scratched by the cold and hard floor.

Lin Yanran hurts again, aggrieved again, crying directly, crying very sadly, the cried Nangong was upset, and the head of the chaotic hair seemed to be cracking.

"Don't cry! Go out!"

He patted on the ground with one palm, roaring and roaring.

The chain was shocked, and Lin Yanran was scared lightly, crying, and looked at him pale, scared and wronged.

Nangong Yan finally looked up at her. A pair of blood -red eyes were densely breath. In the dark night, she was like a bloodthirsty beast.

Lin Yanran saw his eyes clearly, and his heart was suffocating, and his eyes were widened. His pupils were tightened, unbelievable, and terrible.

"You, you, you ..."

"Lonely, let you, roll, go out, go."

Nangong looked at her coldly, word by word, and squeezed such a sentence from the gap in the gap in the last reason.

But Lin Yanran was scared, or more shocked!

She has never seen a person, but she gave birth to a pair of blood -red pupils like demons.

And the prince she knows is obviously not like this.

But his face, his voice, he is clearly the prince.

Lin Yanran's mind was messy, and her body seemed to be grown on the ground with a fixed spell, and she couldn't move her feet at all.

Moreover, the door of the main hall has been closed.

The candlelight in the temple was burned, the light and shadow swayed, and the purple gold incense burner next to the candlestick was lit incense.

Lin Yanran's original pale cheeks gradually dyed a touch of carmine, and her eyes gradually became blurred. The eyes looked at Nangong's eyes were as good as water, and the pulse was affectionate.

Even her head seemed to have a little confusion. She got up from the ground, rubbed her painful arms and legs, and slowly walked towards Nangong.

He said in his mouth, "His Royal Highness, Yan Ran waited for you for a long time today, but you didn't come, Yan Ran was worried about you."

There is still a trace of rationality and Qingming Nangong, and loudly scolded, "Don't come over."

Lin Yanran seemed to be unable to hear, Gu Zi walked towards him, and a laughed on his face.

Nangong Jue ignored the internal backlash and waved his sleeve at her. Lin Yanran was knocked to the ground, but she was not discouraged and crawled towards him using her hands and feet.
Chapter completed!