my villain is too cute

Chapter 940 Spoiling the Prince (63)

The white powder fell, and within a few moments, it melted into a liquid, and with the sound of whistling, a few strands of white smoke drifted out.

Han Jin frowned, and put his arms around Ruan Fang's waist.

Suddenly, the man on the bed couldn't support himself and fell on the bed, feeling the pain in his chest, his eyes widened: "What did you do?!"

"I didn't do anything." Ruan Fanghou leaned against Han Jin, and said in a soft voice, "Isn't this feeling familiar to you? It's poisonous to your heart and lungs, you're going to die."

The young and soft voice drifted into his ears, making Li Qing feel cold all over. The coldness seemed to melt into his limbs and bones, freezing his blood vessels, as if being drowned in ice water, bursts of suffocating cold meaning.

Li Qing looked at him sideways, his eyes stared like copper bells, his eyeballs bulged, and he was terrifying: "You... how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?"

"I am the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan! Murdering the Son of Heaven is a serious crime against the Nine Clans! You... how dare you!"

Li Qing glared angrily, showing off his superficial prestige, but in his heart was the fear and panic that made him about to collapse.

He knew that Ruan Fang would not let him go, but he didn't want to die, he was terribly afraid.

"Oh...is that so?" Ruan Fang raised her beautiful eyebrows, her tone was calm and cold: "But I have lost the Nine Clans for a long time... Have you forgotten?"

Li Qing's throat choked up: how could he forget that he was there in person on the day Ruan Fang's father was executed.

Ruan Fang looked at his suddenly froze face and the guilt in his eyes, smiled mockingly, then closed his eyes in Han Jin's arms, and stopped looking at him.

Time passed slowly, Li Qing was lying on the bed, he could feel the drum-like vibration in his chest, his heartbeat, "thump, boom, boom", but there was a tense feeling that would stop suddenly at any time.

Li Qing was getting more and more flustered, this kind of torment of knowing that he would die soon, waiting for a little bit, was enough to drive people crazy.

Powerless to struggle, powerless to call for help.

"...help me..."

"Little Fang, save me...you let me go once...I will never dare again."

"..."

"Uncle Huang was wrong, Uncle Huang is sorry for you... You let me go, and I will give you whatever compensation you want in the future!"

What is more terrible than death?The noble and disdainful emperor is now nothing but a dying man who is about to be driven mad by death.

Li Qing burst into tears, extremely embarrassed.

But no matter how much he begged for mercy, the noble boy never responded.

Ruan Fang rubbed against Han Jin's arms, buried his face in her neck, his eyelashes trembling.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the blood vessels all over his body seemed to be about to burst, and even the flow of blood brought extreme pain.

"Ho ho..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat and stuck in Li Qing's throat. He raised his hand and grabbed his neck tightly, as if he could feel better.

"I... At the beginning, I shouldn't... be soft-hearted and let your life go..."

"You should die together with Ruan Xiansheng..."

Li Qing was extremely remorseful at this time, he should have put this evil seed to death together...

But how cruel was his soft heart back then.

He ordered the servants of the Shizi Mansion to poison Ruan Fang, eroding and destroying his body day by day, making him a sick and weak son who couldn't even walk.

Ruan Fang spent most of his ten years in bed...

To him, living like this was no different from being dead.

"Yes..." Ruan Fang opened his eyes, ink-stained eyes, as calm as an ancient well: "If you hadn't softened your heart back then, you wouldn't be in this situation now..."

Li Qing choked, lying on the bed panting heavily.

(End of this chapter)