Longjing, it's Longjing again, not Shifu.

Perilla is really disappointed. I'm very disappointed.

Except for the first two tears, she tried to hold back the tears in her eyes, just to keep them from falling.

Clearly very sad, but clenching the lip, stubborn look distressing.

Long Jing moved his lips and called, "su er..."

"Don't call me!" Perilla suddenly interrupted him, staggered back a few steps, looked at him in disappointment, and said in a dumb voice, "why do you want to do this? Why? Why did you kill him with my hand? Why? "

Her voice was so light that she didn't ask at all.

But Long Jing heard it.

He frowned slightly and looked at her with an inexplicable forbearance in his eyes.

"Sue, you are a teacher for him? Are you... In love with him? "

The last four words he asked were very light, really light, just as light as the voice of Perilla.

Perilla heard it in a trance, but it didn't seem to hear it.

Falling in love with him? Who do you love?

Did she fall in love with anyone?

At this moment, her whole brain is occupied by the death of the evil prince and the fact that she is cheated by her most respected Master. She can't separate any mental energy to think of anything else.

Who do you love?

Who will she fall in love with?

She has always respected the master, even will use their own.

My heart hurts.

Especially at the thought that the evil prince died at her own hands, her heart was particularly painful.

"Long Jing!" Perilla suddenly back a few steps, suddenly raised his head, eyes such as torch to stare at the man in front of him, "I hate you!"

Hate him for taking advantage of himself, hate him for killing the evil prince, hate him for being so calm at this time

She used to like him most, but now she hates his indifferent appearance.

Hate, really hate.

She hated him more than herself.

Why do you trust him so much? Knowing that it was the pills he sent, he didn't even check them, so he urged the evil prince to take them

It's not so much that he killed the evil prince as he killed himself.

Perilla's brain is in a mess. She shakes her head and keeps retreating... Retreating, retreating. She takes a deep look at Long Jing and suddenly turns around and runs out of the house.

That eye, heartbroken, disheartened.

"Sue!" Cried long Jing.

His voice finally showed a different emotion.

Probably nervous.

Maybe that's how perilla understood it.

Hearing the cry, she stopped, but she didn't look back.

If the death of the evil prince was done by ordinary people, she would not hesitate to avenge him when she knew the real murderer.

But the real murderer is long Jing, but she can't do it anyway.

Just because I can't do it, I feel more guilty, remorse and sad.

She did not have the face to see the dead evil prince, and did not want to face the people in front of her.

She stopped just to give him a last chance to explain. From the time she questioned him, he did not explain to himself.

Does he take himself seriously, or does he feel that there is no need to explain?

If perilla wants to gamble once, gamble this time.

If he explains, she chooses to believe him.

It's getting dark. I don't know when it began to drizzle. Perilla just stood in the middle of the yard, surrounded by Perilla flowers on both sides.

Long Jing stood at the door, dressed in white as snow.

He quietly looked at her back, looked, looked, and frowned.

"Sue, you don't need to know why now, wait until the future..."

"Shut up." Perilla clenches its teeth and spits out these two words.

She didn't look back. She still turned her back to Long Jing, looked up slightly and took a deep breath.

"Long Jing, I don't want to see you again."

She said softly, but in a very firm tone.

Finish saying, don't give Long Jing a chance to speak again, quickly run toward the yard outside.She gave her the last chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

She lost the bet. She lost it.

Since he is nothing to himself, why should he care too much about him?

Perilla rushed out of the yard, whistling, the little black horse ran over, she pulled the reins, turned on the horse, "driving" and left.

Long Jing's face became extremely ugly when she saw her riding the horse with a whip.

All of a sudden, "poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The blood wound down the corner of his mouth, still could not stop the faint voice from overflowing from his mouth: "Sue er... Sue er..."

She hates him, she hates him

She said, never want to see him again

It seems that the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Perilla makes the horse ride fast, and the rain hits his body and face, She was drenched to the skin.

The water on the face flows straight down, and I don't know whether it's rain or tears.

She cried, only she knew.

When she was young and ignorant, falling in love with a person she shouldn't love not only led to the end of being cheated and used, but also killed a person who really loved herself.

At the thought of the evil prince, the heart of Perilla is like thousands of needles sticking on the body at the same time——

Pain, pain into the bone marrow.

Riding a horse all the way back to the Shifu, before the horse stopped, she seemed to have no support. She fell from the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground.

"Sister!"

After Zixuan learned that she rushed out of the house alone, she took the first day of junior high school with her and kept at the door. She found her at the first time.

They rushed out in a hurry and helped her up.

Zixuan was very worried. With the help of junior one, she helped zisu in.

"Sister, sister, how are you? How are you doing? " Zixuan's heart was so worried.

The purple perilla has no spirit in both eyes and is supported by two people. It is just like a body without soul, except that it moves mechanically to keep up with them.

As they passed the front hall, the decadent perilla suddenly opened their eyes, pushed away Zixuan and junior one, and strode toward the front hall.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Zixuan wanted to hold her, but she found it was too late.

Her father is in the front hall. She specially takes her sister to avoid the front hall. She just doesn't want her sister to bump into her father's hand. Unexpectedly, her sister rushes up on her own.

Zixuan secretly clenched her hand. She could imagine that there would be a bloodbath.

When zisu saw Ziyang sitting high in the front hall, she pushed Zixuan away and rushed in.

She is not a fool. The master may have planned to murder the evil prince alone.

At the beginning, she asked Zixuan to send her shadow to Longjing, but Zixuan said she didn't receive any letter at all.

Then this matter must be detained by Ziyang. Longjing's accomplice is Ziyang.

"Why did you kill him?" Perilla "swish" ground draws out the Bauhinia soft whip that is tied between the waist, aim at Ziyang.