She didn't expect King Chen to come so quickly, nor did she expect herself to be exposed so quickly, and she was confused for a moment.

If she leaves this body, she will die.

She doesn't want to die!

More importantly, she had never had such a good life in her life, and she couldn't give it up.

Song Qiao was panicking, "I... I am inseparable from this body. I am Qin Ye..."

Zong Zhengchen sneered, "I don't think you will cry until you see the coffin!"

The soft sword in his hand was immediately raised, a cold light flashed, and blood splattered.

"ah!"

Song Ao covered his thigh which was bleeding profusely and fell to the ground in pain. He looked down and saw that the sword had stabbed him very deeply. Blood was gushing out and the bone was almost visible in the wound.

The pain nearly made him faint.

Song Qiao's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to move forward out of worry, but she stopped immediately.

no!

Don't lose the big picture for the small!

If my brother dies, they can still be reunited in the underworld, but if she dies, there will be nothing left.

Human nature is selfish. At this moment of life and death, she still favors herself.

"Are you going to get out here or not?" Zong Zhengchen looked at Song Qiao, holding a blood-stained sword, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, and slowly walked towards Song Ao.

Song Ao was so scared that he crawled on the ground, trying desperately to avoid it:

"Sister, sister...save me!"

He is in so much pain!

There was a lot of blood!

He will die!

Song Qiao's face looked a little ugly. She clenched her hands tightly at her sides, and was struggling extremely hard in her heart.

"sister!"

Song Ao looked at the man approaching step by step, as if he saw a living Shura, and was so scared that he burst into tears. Where had he ever seen such a scene? When had he ever suffered such torture?

"Sister, please save me, I'm in so much pain... My parents are dead, and I'm your only living relative! I'm your biological brother!"

He was so frightened that he was shaking all over and crawled towards Song Qiao desperately, leaving a long trail of blood under his body. It looked shocking and extremely scary.

When Song Qiao saw this scene, she felt as if she was thrown into the fire, burning and tormented.

His parents died, and Song Ao was his only relative.

If she didn't care about her younger brother, she wouldn't have sent someone to bring him to her so that she could share the happiness with her.

She loves her brother, but she also loves herself!

"ah!"

Another sword was swung down, and the scream like a pig being slaughtered was sharp and piercing.

Song Ao's legs were covered in blood.

"elder sister!"

Song Qiao's heartstrings broke, and she finally couldn't stand it anymore and cried out. She resolutely pulled out the silver hairpin in her hair and put it against her neck:

"Prince Chen, if you kill Song Ao, I will kill Qin Ye! I will make sure Qin Ye never comes back, and you will lose more than you gain!"

This body belongs to Qin Ye.

Her life is more important than Qin Ye's. It all depends on what he chooses.

"I'll count to three, and you pick one! One!"

The sharp hairpin pressed against the artery in his neck and poked in with force, causing blood to ooze out. Zong Zhengchen's eyes darkened and his expression became extremely ugly.

"two!"

The hairpin was inserted deeper.

Wei Xi and Zi Ye were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they could not stand, "Daddy!"

I can't gamble with my mother's life.

Ling Qianyi, Yun Ying and others were also nervous. If Song Qiao died, wouldn't it mean that the princess was also gone?

It has been four years, and no one dares to gamble with Qin Ye, who was finally found.

Song Qiao gritted her teeth and stared at King Chen. When she was about to say the third number, Zong Zhengchen suddenly threw the soft sword to the ground.

Bang!

Seeing this, Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew she had won the bet.