After luoqiu left.
All over the rattan bed.
Become quiet.
Mo Yan thought uneasily.
From the big locust tree, there began to be the movement of the note.
The previous actions of several of them awakened the bony summer evening Caragana.
At this time, she gasped heavily and tried her best to raise her head.
What's eye-catching.
It is the Mo Yan of the purple gold black robe.
The woman laughed.
At this time her smile, mixed with vicissitudes, regret, and extremely angry mood.
Mo Yan looks back.
Then I saw the expression of Ning that summer evening was very terrible.
"Why?"
In the late summer, the Caragana opened its mouth.
Mo Yan didn't speak.
Xia Wanling said, "I'm also responsible for all the things you've got. If I hadn't cooperated with you at the beginning, how could you Shenzong develop so well now?"
"Why? Why do you have to bite the hand that feeds you? "
"What you promised me at the beginning, you said that you would divide the territory of Dongze wasteland to me, you said that you wanted me to be the empress of Dongze wasteland, but why, why do you want to go back and imprison me here to provide nutrients for your son?"
Mo Yan's meditation is interrupted.
He looks at the late summer Caragana.
In the late summer, where is the scene of the half sect elders at this time?
Now her face, like an old woman in her seventies, is full of wrinkles.
Even the beautiful black silk before her had already turned gray.
The white skin had already disappeared, and the skin on her arms and feet was as dry as old bark.
She didn't want to.
She came here to inquire about their progress and to know when she would become the empress of Dongze.
But the third day she came here, she was bound to this place by a woman.
That woman's mental strength is incomparably strong, even oneself, is not her match.
After that.
At that time, she felt that the continuous mental energy in her body was being drained.
She looked around in horror, and found that she was imprisoned in the middle of the trunk of a huge Sophora tree, and her limbs were all inserted into the dense roots, and the roots kept winding, which tied her whole person firmly to the big tree.
"Elder Xia."
Mo Yan opened his mouth.
The sound is still so familiar.
In the late summer, the Caragana looks at her face.
She has done so much for the ghost, she needs Mo Yan to give her an account, why do you want to do this to her?
"The throne."
"You blame me?"
"I don't have any place to be sorry for GUI Hu. At the beginning, we also signed a contract. How can you go back?"
"Oh? Is it? What did I say at the beginning? "
"You said that I helped you overthrow Ye Ling's rule, and you helped me get everything I wanted. You said that when GUI Hu became the master of Kyushu, I would be the empress of Dongze Dahuang."
"Yes, there seems to be such a thing."
"God, you lied to me?"
Mo Yan's expression at this time, has already explained everything, summer late lemon feeling cheated taste, began to struggle violently.
But she a struggle, that tree root, ghost rattan, more tightly drill into her flesh and blood.
She was pumping in pain.
I had to stop.
Although she didn't dare to move, her eyes were staring at the man in the black robe.
Mo Yan sighed.
"Xia Changlao, you are really poor."
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think Shenzong will give you some of the hard-working land? Yes, you have done a lot for me. Without you, Ye Ling would not have been hanged by the four families. "
"If you didn't cooperate with us at the beginning, you should still be Ye Ling's most popular female disciple now?"
"But it's a pity that those of you who have lived for decades don't have enough brains. You betray Ye Ling who saved you and the world of life and death for an unwarranted promise. Oh, by the way, even your little follower Ji Qinglin died for you, right?"
Xia Wanling has no room for refutation.
That Mo Yan says all right.
"But I made these sacrifices for the sake of ghosts."
"Shh --" Mo Yan put her hand to her mouth, and then after stopping in the summer evening, she asked with a sneer, "is it for GUI Hu or for yourself? Xia Changlao's heart should be clear.""Are you so heartless among the ghosts?"
"If you had a conscience, would you have betrayed Ye Ling? Xia Changlao, you don't have to hold your position very high and trample on us all. If you want to be clear, what you hate now is you. "
"Sooner or later, I will kill you!" said Xia Wanling angrily
"Kill me? With what? Your mental power is nearly exhausted now. If you can survive, it's just a matter of survival. Xia Changlao, when you made those decisions, you should have thought about whether you will end up like this one day. "
"God, we are the same kind of people, you can't do this to me!"
"Just because we are the same kind of people, I know elder Xia's ambition better. Now, you have no use value. If I still reuse you, what you want in the future should be more than Dongze Dahuang."
In the end of summer, she looks desperate.
She said, "you will die one day."
Mo Yan relieved a smile.
"I'll wait."
"You will never get what you want in your life. No one will love you in your life. The people you love and the people you care about will all leave you, because you are merciless and perfidious!"
In the late summer, the words of Ning ring out behind Mo Yan.
Make Mo Yan want to leave the pace, also stopped at that moment.
In the late summer, the words of the Caragana stick to the heart.
The fist under Mo Yan's sleeve suddenly clenched.
All the people you love are far away from you.
This words, just like ten million sharp blade general, straight into the heart of Mo Yan.
"Maybe, you know, not enough." Mo Yan opened his mouth.
Summer evening lemon see Mo Yan's eyes become terrible. There was fear in my heart.
"What do you mean?"
"Before me, I wanted to see you do a lot of things for me, and let you die slowly. It would be my last pity for you, but you, somehow, should be so eloquent to me."
"What do you want to say?"
Mo Yan sat down on the opposite side of the summer evening Caragana.
The ghost rattan is connected with the blood of the late summer Caragana, which makes her move a little and hurt her heart.
"Do you think you are really an orphan?"