Chapter 866

"Mujin doesn't care about this throne at all. If it wasn't for your hard work, mujin would definitely take me to other places and lead a peaceful and happy life when she found me!" Everything is driven by wind.

They could have lived a good life.

"I really don't understand what you think. You have to kill mujin and take her so-called life. You are you. Why do you have to be someone else? If I were you, I would live a wonderful life, I would let everyone know that I am mujin's brother, mujin is very good, I am also very good! And you, all you have done now, are living in the shadow of mujin! "

In the face of Wei's persuasion, Feng Yin's response was very cold, and said coldly, "nothing is more wonderful than sitting on the throne!"

"Then you can do it. You spent five years to design mujin. Can't you use these five years to learn how mujin did it? As a cloud evil, he can bear to stay dormant and live, waiting for the day when the time is right. When he comes back to Nanyue, he will take revenge and seize the throne. The throne of Muji's father is snatched from mujin's father's hand. His name is not right, but you are mujin's brother. If you rob Muji's throne, whether you succeed or not, you are just and fair! " Wei said word by word, trying to persuade Feng Yin's paranoid thinking.

However, after listening to the wind chant, it was only a moment of meditation. The dark and cold eyes pierced the eyes of Wei iris like a cold arrow: "you said so much, just want me to let you go, don't take you to threaten mujin, and it's not good for me at all. I'll let you go back, mujin won't let me go!"

"He and I are brothers. I know what he is thinking!" After a pause, Feng Yin added, "so I can calculate him so accurately!"

The color of anger on Wei iris's face was deeper. The moonlight reflected in her water cutting eyes, which was as thick and dark as inkstone ink: "yes, you are brothers or twins. Soon, mujin will know that you are the operator behind the scenes!"

The wind chanted and pulled the corners of the lips. The black pupils were as cold as ice: "I've prepared for five years. This time, I will never lose!"

"Do you really think that if you control me in your hands, mujin will obey you? The original zhonglixian also used me to blackmail mujin, but the end? " The iris is as hard as iron, just like every cell of the body is shouting.

The light of the moon was shining on her confident and firm face.

Wind sing some cruel laugh out: "but I am not the bell from the string, I am wind sing!"

"I haven't seen mujin lose!" Wei iris raised her chin high, and her eyes were shining with bright stars: "I'm missing. Mujin will send someone to look for me. I'm afraid that in a short time, hongyinwei will look for my taste!"

The wind chants and laughs again. The opened lips look like rose petals, but they are full of evil spirit: "but now mujin seems to be the same as a bloodthirsty beast. He has lost his mind completely. I'm afraid he is killing people wantonly now. I don't know when I can wake up. Wei iris, there is one thing you have to admit, Mujin is on the verge of collapse now! "

"So what are you going to do next? Let him think I'm dead, and then I'm down. Then you're telling him the news that I'm still alive. Just for this news, do you want him to listen to you? " That's all Wei iris can think of.

Mujin has suffered one death blow, but she may not be able to bear the second.

But, MOJIN so intelligent person, how can the friendship believe that she died?

Wind Yin shook his head: "mujin is so smart. How could he believe that you are really dead? Now it's just to let him accept a heavy blow. Later, I will return you!"

Wei iris is stunned. The voice of the wind chants is so flat, without any ups and downs.

But listening to Wei iris's ears, it seems that she has fallen into a deeper conspiracy.

"Three days!" The wind chanted three fingers to Wei iris: "as long as mujin doesn't find you in three days, mujin and everything will disappear from your mind!"

"What do you mean?" she said The teeth trembled slightly.

Wind Yin can use poison. Is he going to have a poison on her?

"Wei iris, don't you already think of it? In five years, I have cultivated new demagogues! " The voice of wind chanting just came down.

Wei iris turns around and runs. Her back is sweating.

The wind chants but stands quietly under the breeze, lets the gentle breeze pick up his cape, flies in the air.

The morning glow in the sky, as red as fire, dyes the whole pure white sky into a crimson.

White clouds float in the air in a light and many shapes.

The night has gone, the people in the town are slowly waking up, the crow of chickens and the barking of dogs.

A dark guard uses his lightness skill and comes to the east courtyard as quickly as a shadow.

"Lord, here comes the man!"

Mujin's long silver hair is scattered on her shoulder. Hearing the words of dark Wei, she raised her head from the table and looked at dark Wei with her eyes full of red blood: "who is it? Iris? "

"It's the one who let us wait in Yulou before the cold moon!" the dark Wei yaotou once again reported

"Cangchu?" Mujin's brain is blank. Apart from iris Wei, she can't hold anything anymore. She has been stupefied for a long time, which reminds her of the name.

"Yes!"

Did he come at this time?

Mujin subconsciously clenched her fist, and su'er, who was sleeping on the bed, woke up when she heard cangchu's name.

When I opened my eyes, I immediately sat up from the bed. My face was full of joy before I woke up. Even the soft voice became excited and excited: "my master is here? Where is my master? "

"Su'er......" Mujin shouts su'er's name, but su'er doesn't seem to hear mujin's cry. She can't even wear shoes, so she runs out.

In the hall, cangchu stood in front of a landscape painting, dressed in a black and blue robe. He was tall and upright, just like a bamboo in the painting, full of energy.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with spring water in March, looking at the picture on the wall, like the peach blossom red corner of the mouth rippling out a rippling smile, so gentle, so quiet and happy.

Through the trees planted in front of the door, the golden sunlight fell on cangchu, adding a fresh and hazy poetry.