A cold-blooded killer to another cold-blooded killer's confession, this kind of confession is very terrible, if the host knows they can't live.
"Don't you forget the master's words, the killer can't have feelings and concerns, as long as cross the line, the final end is very embarrassing." Mengsha had to remind him not to do such a stupid thing, also feel very strange, why this boy will at this time to himself.
Nu Sheng's brow moved, as if he had been blocked in the middle by a high wall. Finally the courage he mustered was half vented. He put down his hands on mengsha's shoulders. He didn't know how to open his mouth.
"Mengsha doesn't want to be a second spirit. She is always held by others or lives for others." Mengsha left the cold yard without looking back.
The wind, blowing slightly, petals flying all over the sky, fluttering and falling on Nu Sheng. Nusheng stood still and had been with his master for so many years that he didn't know what would happen?
What is love? It teaches people to live and die together. Unfortunately, this life was born bad, destined to do a lifetime of ruthless killer.
Mengsha leans against the wall of the courtyard and peeks at the lost slave. Bite the lips, tears burst into my eyes, life should be so, no one can blame.
Anger out of the door, my heart feel cool pull cool. Close your eyes, my mind is the master punishment betrayal of the tragic situation, know that the dream can only disappear in the wind.
"No! Please take back the order, ling'er Ling'er doesn't want to hurt people around him any more. " Ling'er kneels on the ground in tears, pulling the trouser legs of his master.
Xuanyuanjie squats down, gently takes away ling'er's hand and gently lifts the person from the ground. Looking at each other, his soft eyes are full of evil, and his evil hands touch ling'er's smooth face.
He bowed his head, took her into his arms, laughed and said coldly, "do you think you have the right to choose? Don't forget, if I didn't take you in, your sister and brother would be dead now. "
Ling'er is silent. She thanks him for saving his life in her heart. At the same time, I was also feeling with emotion, feeling how her fate would have been if she had not met her master. Perhaps, has died, perhaps lives the ordinary wench's life.
"Ling'er, your brother is living a good life now. You don't have to worry too much. As long as you do well what the master told you, the master won't treat him badly." Xuanyuan Jie once again points the dead spot of ling'er and looks down at ling'er full of tears.
"No! Master, ling'er promises to help the Master bring him back. Master, don't hurt my brother. Ling'er will promise you anything you want to do. " Ling'er is afraid of losing the person who once took care of him, Third Master, Feng Shaoyun, Bai Yunfei and sixth uncle.
"Yes? What about fengshaoyun? " Xuanyuan Jie said in danger.
"You! Please let go of them and the friends around ling'er. " Ling'er grabs the leg of the master's trousers and cries, hoping to let her go.
Pop!
Turning over is faster than turning over a book. A loud slap is slapped on ling'er's face, but xuanyuanjie is still. He gets up and claps his hands. Ling'er is dragged out by other guards.
Is death the best relief?
This is the idea that the spirit son came out of the door, but this idea just emerged, was put out by the familiar figure in front of us.
"If you don't want to do it, why embarrass yourself? If people always live for others, they will only live in pain in their whole life. " It was mengsha who didn't leave immediately. In the heart hangs the spirit son, return deliberately to see her how?
"Are you in pain?" Ling'er looks at mengsha seriously.
Mengsha shook her head and nodded again. She couldn't feel the pain of betraying her friends because she had no friends at all.
That's all!
It's a waste of time to talk to a cold-blooded animal. It's better to find a better solution than to waste time. Turning away, she was like a puppet under control and had to return to the third master.
"Big brother!"
Xuanyuan night holding the coffin shouting, cold coffin is already unable to open his eyes big brother, just leave one day, the living people become immovable body.
He knew the bad news only when he heard the posted imperial list. He rushed back to the palace quickly, and his elder brother was already lying in the coffin. Uncle Liu said that if even snowball can't be cured, no one can bring brother back from the dead.
However, he still could not believe such a fact. Big brother has gone through so many battles between life and death, it's impossible to die like this.
"Third Master, you'd better mourn! A dead man cannot come back to life. " Uncle Liu has been kneeling beside him. This is the first sentence he said after kneeling all afternoon.
"Sixth uncle, brother has been able to escape so many times. Why not this time? Why not? Second brother or mother? Big brother is like this. They won't let it go. " Xuanyuan night can't control his mood, grabbed six uncle's collar, a burst of roar.
The sixth uncle didn't push away the third master and let him vent his pain. Even if it was a big cry, he felt normal.
"Sixth uncle, let's take Mr. Du out of the palace, and then go to find Xiao Xiao. Don't go back to this place where people eat and don't vomit bones.""Good! As long as the third master can figure it out, uncle Liu will take Mr. Du out tonight. " Of course, sixth uncle agreed. He wanted to leave the ghost place and reunite with his son immediately.
But, this is only Xuanyuan night's impulse. After the impulse comes the worry. He stood up and looked at the elder brother in the coffin with a deep sigh.
"What are you worried about?" Uncle Liu did not expect that there was still a weak father-in-law Lin.
Duke Lin has been serving his father, and Xuanyuan night has been treating him as uncle. Now Duke Lin is too weak to take out of the palace.
"If even I have left, then father-in-law Lin will feel even more helpless." Xuanyuan night doesn't believe that the second elder brother really doesn't see Duke Lin in the eye.
"Yes! Duke Lin is too weak to get out of the palace now. " Uncle Liu nodded. This is not the way to go on. An idea suddenly reminds me of shuirou. Maybe shuirou has a way to make Duke Lin better.
Close to him, he whispered in his ears for a while.
Good things never go out, bad things go far.
Wind Shaoyun get this bad news, sick, small also take the opportunity in a burst of sadness. It's not because I fell in love with that person, but because I feel that I owe him something in my life.
One day and one night, my eyes were red and swollen, and there was no blood on my face. Sitting in the pavilion after the rain, listening to the sound of the rain, tears fell on my face and hands.
In my mind, Xuanyuan prays for the good and Xuanyuan prays for the bad. People don't know what is treasure until they lose it? People's life is fragile, breathing between the end of a lifetime.
She knew he loved her and lost everything for her. The throne, martial arts, and finally his life. And it was a mistake for him to appear in her life.
What princess, what Tianshan saint, is just the arrangement of fate script, she is just a poor creature living in the orphanage. Should not have such an earth shaking life, so that people close to her are tortured by fate.
God! When is the end of such a day? If she disappears suddenly, can everything stop at this moment and stop being terrible?
Bent down, ankle pull out the dagger, looking at the sharp edge, her mouth across a sad smile. She closed her eyes, put the dagger around her neck, and her heart thumped.
Whoosh!
The speed of thunder is too fast to cover one's ears. The concealed weapon knocks out the dagger on little hand.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Small eyes some flowers, closed and then opened, Tianjiu face angry to stand in front of her.
Pop!
Face up to a burst of hot, this is the first time by the teacher's slap, let her immediately clear headed.
"If you die, you can finish everything. If you die, you can stop the tragedy from happening. If you die, you can leave the pain to the living, right? Have you ever thought about these people who are alive? " Tianjiu pointed to his small forehead and scolded. His neck stretched and blue veins came out on his forehead.
"Master! I know I'm wrong. " Xiaoxiao knelt down and began to cry at the bottom of his trousers.
"Get up!" Tianjiu gradually dissipated his anger and pulled Xiaoxiao to sit down. He handed her a silk scarf and wiped her tears, but he also wet his eyes.
Small sob, bitter on the breath. Bending down to pick up the dagger on the ground, I can't help thinking of Princess Ping and the poor woman, crying even more bitterly.
"You see how sharp the dagger is. If you really cut it, there will be an ugly scar on your neck. If you know it, you will blame yourself." Tianjiu heard the source of dagger in the short novel. At this time, it may inspire the little struggle to mention the people who let the little heart.
Small silence down, tell yourself no matter how much sorrow has been called back those dead lives. He put down the dagger and took out the jade pendant that night had given him. He was worried about his father in the palace.
"As long as you find another jade pendant, there must be a way to deal with the Empress Dowager. However, if you want to understand that the second master is not the emperor, what do you think of the third master? " Tianjiu is also seriously considering this issue.
The benevolence of the third master is well known, but in the face of the current situation of Canglong, how would a benevolent emperor deal with the frequent invasion of other countries? Compared with the third, the second is just right. Although he killed his father and won the throne, these days, his governance of Canglong was very effective.
Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered that he often saw anti Qing Dynasty and restoration of Ming Dynasty in the past novels, but those who rebelled only wanted to be the emperor for their own sake, and never thought about the wisdom of the Emperor today.
Now, I'm in this situation and deeply realize this. The third master can't be the emperor, because he is not cruel enough. Xuanyuan prays to death, and only the second master can sit in this position. As for the fourth master, he's used to living a life of respect, and it's even a problem to restrain himself.
"But if the Empress Dowager and the second master don't die, they won't let go of the third master or any of us." Little wonder, do not know what to do next?
"You can choose to leave!" In a word, Tianjiu expresses his heart.yes!
She's not Jesus. She's not the Virgin Mary. Why should she be so great.
Escape is the best way to heal and escape. Just, what will her escape bring to Shifu?