The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 507 Is No Longer Controlled By Others

Oi! I am an article!

The next moment, a dismissive smile appeared on the corner of Leng Bingxin's lips.

Slowly Leng Bingxin crouched down, picking up the dagger that Zhuo Ying had just dropped.

Oi! I am an article!

Directing it to his own white neck, scraping slowly, a hint of pain spread throughout his body.

A little warmth slowly flowed down.

The blood spread like a flower that instantly bloomed.

Everyone stared at Leng Bingxin palely, the pair of eyes of Emperor Zhaolie squeaking, deep in the depths of his eyes emitting such a powerful and unimaginable hatred.

Oi! I am an article!

“Bingxin..” Bei Fengchen ran over from the side of the cliff, his black eyes widened in horror, the red lotus mark on his forehead even more brilliant due to his turbulent emotions.

“Qin Ruojiu, you dare!” Kang Yong shouted at him with a commanding tone of voice, his eyes were staring so coldly.

“Your is useless to you, do you think you can threaten me like you have done before?” Leng Bingxin ignored Kang Yong's spiteful gaze that seemed to be able to kill someone, once again Leng Bingxin brought the dagger closer to his neck, the pain felt even more obvious, the more obvious the pain was, even the black hair on his cheek also fell down due to the blowing of the wind.

“What do you think if you say that then I will let you go? If you dare then I will kill everyone you have a relationship with!”

When those words were spoken, Kang Yong's pitch-black pupils turned towards Liqing who continued to back him, a strange gentleness in his tone: “Including your loved ones in Beifeng Country.”

After hearing that remark, Leng Bingxin sneered in her heart. Actually the person she loved was always this man, even though she hated and was angry with him, but the kind of feeling they had was still a love that was too strong to be changed. Yes, Leng Bingxin had always liked this Demon bastard.

Leng Bingxin looked at Kang Yong viciously, if the look in his eyes could kill people, then Kang Yong would have already died at least 10,000 times. Yes, Kang Yong will never let go. This kind of detention was even worse than death, it had made him feel disgusted and also afraid.

Especially when thinking about their past, the past is wrapped in a beautiful illusion, but actually it is a dark past.

Leng Bingxin hated it, it was a fact that could never change for good.

Hatred is sometimes stronger and lasts longer than love.

It is also easier to remember in the heart.

It was just that Leng Bingxin finally realized, no matter how she fought, she still could not defeat this man. He was the Emperor, he was the son of the heavens, he was just a pitiful ordinary woman, as long as the man gave the order then forever he would always be restricted by this man.

Men seem to forever never understand his heart, never follow his feelings. Even when the man did the cruelest thing, saying the most painful thing, his expression was still so cold and indifferent.

“I tell you, it's still not too late to return now.” When Kang Yong said this sentence, his face was still cold and authoritative, at the same time there was also a threat that made others feel afraid. That look was a very familiar look to Leng Bingxin. Your life is printed so clearly in his mind.

When Emperor Zhaolie finished speaking, he stared fixedly at Leng Bingxin, there was joy from victory in the look in his eyes.

Kang Yong always knew Leng Bingxin's heart weakness as well as his kindness, so he constantly threatened Leng Bingxin by using such a life.

Even though he could not get Leng Bingxin, Kang Yong also wanted Leng Bingxin alive, he wanted to see the sadness and also the painful look of the girl. This is the purpose of all the actions he takes. Yes, since there was only a woman like Leng Bingxin in this world who dared to violate all her wishes, Kang Yong wanted to punish her.

But Kang Yong forgot that the current Leng Bingxin was no longer himself 2 years ago.

Leng Bingxin had gone through all the pain and suffering, It was no longer controlled by others.