Chapter Eighty-Six: Extreme Hatred The heart is dead like ashes, and there is no way to cross it

But before the poor baby could cry, he fell victim to the boiling water.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know why this emperor and nobleman always live for a long time, is it so good!" Wu Jiang looked at the tender red that was churning up and down in the boiling water.

"Alchemy is a medicine. Du Gongzi raised his eyebrows and said.

"This is one of them, and the other is this beauty soup, which has the effect of longevity. Wu Jiang stirred the cauldron and said with an indifferent expression.

Yu Liangyan watched all this, and he hated why he still believed in this beast.

He thought he would spare the baby in swaddling clothes, but he was so wrong that he understood.

Evil ghosts that are inferior to beasts will not spare anyone!

"You, you, I, I swear to death and will not let go!

"Uhhh

His eyes began to become hazy, and the sound of buzzing in his ears continued, and he seemed to hear a lot of screams.

Yuliangyan, who fell to the ground, saw Ya Jiang holding a boning knife and cutting his brother's flesh before closing his eyes.

The angry Yuliangyan was thrown out of the villa by the thugs of the house. ”

After heavy rain and strong winds had blown the city for three days and three nights, he woke up under the corner. ”

However, in the eyes of the people of Fucheng, he is a beast and a demon, and he is scolded by the people. Qin Lingyun said.......

Yu Liangyan lay on the cold and wet ground and did not move, his mind was the wreckage of his broken arm thrown everywhere, and his ears were the howls of those innocent people.

When people walked by him, they spat or kicked, but he didn't move.

It wasn't until the remnant sun sprinkled all over his body that Yu Liangyan raised his right arm, holding the brush made of human bones in his hand.

Without hesitation, he stabbed hard into his heart, just this time.

The heart that was once beating hot finally stopped, and a tear fell from the corner of Yu Liangyan's eyes.

He opened his eyes and watched the blood-like sunset gradually turn black, perhaps his heart had stopped beating long ago in the mountain villa.

Duan Si continued to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, and said, "In this way, Yu Liangyan shouldn't just go to Wu Jiang to seek revenge. ”

Qi Xing said: "Now, we need to find the traces of Yuliangyan before making plans. ”

"Well, that's right. Duan Si continued to nod.

"But I still have one more thing, I want to ask Qin Gongzi. Duan Sixu continued.

Qin Lingyun smiled charmingly, glanced at Qi Ranxing and said, "I am not only my brother's friend, but also Qin's friend." ”

"If I knew it, I would tell you. ”

Qi Ranxing was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned crimson again, he scratched his head and said, "You, what are you talking about." ”

"Of course, it's a heartfelt message to my brother, and my brother is willing to listen to it. Qin Lingyun couldn't help but tilt on Qi Ranxing's body again, and said softly.

Qi Ranxing bowed slightly, turned around and grabbed Qin Lingyun's shoulders, lifted him up, and set him aside.

"Brother, what are you doing? Qin Lingyun said angrily.

"Young Master Qin, do you know if Yu Liangyan has ever been to the cemetery?" Duan Sixu asked as he looked into Qin Lingyun's eyes.

Qin Lingyun heard a smile and asked, "Miss Duan, why did you ask such a sentence without a beginning or an end?"

Duan Sixu was about to say something, but Qi Xing grabbed her and said, "He has a dark blue color. ”

Yes, he died that day at the foot of the corner, and was then swept up in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave. Qin Lingyun said.

"Is there a mass grave in Fu City?" Duan Si continued.

Qin Lingyun said: "The moon platform in the outer city is. ”

"Moon Terrace?" Duan Si continued.

"The Moon Terrace was once the palace of a vassal king. ”

Later, while fighting abroad, the vassal king died of a sudden illness. ”

In the same year, his family also fell ill and died, and the moon platform was abandoned there. ”

"It is rumored by the people in the city that the wife of the vassal king has a restless soul and refuses to disperse for a long time on the moon platform, turning into a fierce soul and harming people. ”

After a long time, Wu Jiang turned it into a mass grave. Qin Lingyun said.

Duan Si continued to exclaim: "In this way, the moon platform is actually a special place to discard the corpses of slaves!"

"Exactly. Qin Lingyun said.

"Thank you Gongzi Qin for informing me, I'm sorry for your trouble today. Duan Si continued to hold his fists.

Qin Lingyun smiled, tilted his head and said, "Miss Duan, I care so much about Yuliangyan's affairs because of the Lost Arrow." ”

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and Duan Sixu asked first, "How did Gongzi Qin know?"

Qin Lingyun continued to laugh and said, "As I said, there is nothing I don't know. ”

Duan Si continued to approach Qin Lingyun, stared into his eyes and said, "This, the Hundred Flowers Hall is where you collect information." ”

Qin Lingyun was slightly surprised, but he still only smiled and did not respond.

"We don't bother anymore, take our leave. Duan Si continued to see that Qin Lingyun didn't want to answer her question, so he didn't ask any more.

"Three, walk slowly. ”

"Brother, don't forget what you gave me. Qin Lingyun cocked the orchid finger and said with a coquettish smile.

Qi Ranxing hurriedly fled, and Duan Sixu and Qi Xing had no choice but to quickly leave the Hundred Flowers Hall.

"I say what is a great blessing in the world, it is to meet you. Qin Lingyun picked up the jade cup on the table, which was glowing with fluorescence.

He drank it all, but he was not drunk, and everyone was drunk, and the love and pity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

After the three of them returned to the inn, it was still raining, and it was also a unitary time.

Qi Ranxing lay on the table in the study, turning the lampstand in front of him in a circle.

There are no lights, so it's dark, but it's quiet.

Only the sound of rain and endless wind hit the window frame, and the splash of small water fell on Qi Ranxing's face.

Today, no one came to the inn to stay and eat, and he let the cooks and servants rest.

"Why should I say yes and make him a hairpin. Qi Ranxing muttered to himself.

He took out the piece of wood the size of a square inkstone from the placket of his chest.

The color of jujube red is translucent and moist, and it even gives rise to a hint of coolness in the hand.

This is a branch of rainbow wood that Qi Ranxing deliberately went to the foot of the dragon bone mountain by the sea to cut down.

This is a tree that only appears at high tide, and it is half a person tall.

The whole body is jujube red, shiny and smooth, as if coated with a layer of red paint.

However, the tree has only a short lifespan of half an hour, and it will wither with the ebb tide.

It is also known as the "flash in the pan" of the tree, so it is extremely precious.

Suddenly, there was a sound of bamboo orchestra from the nearby song workshop.

The singer's melodious and tactful singing voice vaguely tells the feelings of yesterday.

Qi Ranxing picked up the flint on the table and lit the wick on the lampstand, and the whole study was instantly warm.

He stood up and pulled out a rusty iron box from the bookcase behind him.

Qi Ranxing brushed the dust on it with his sleeve, he hadn't opened this box since he came to this plane.

He opened the iron box and unfolded what was wrapped in red velvet cloth, which turned out to be a carving knife and polishing stone.

I saw that he placed the Shan Hongmu in front of him and began to cut and carve it meticulously with a carving knife.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain didn't stop, but the oil on the lampstand was almost burning.

Qi Ranxing rubbed his eyes slightly, picked up the carved hairpin, and looked at it under the lampstand.

At the top is a four-petaled flower, and the core in the middle is like an unopened chick***.

"He should cut the candles in the west window, but when it rains at night in Bashan. Qi Ranxing muttered, but his heart was shocked as soon as the words fell.

He was amazed at why he had to read these two lines of poetry, which was clearly the poet's longing for his wife.

Qi Ranxing hurriedly put the hairpin into the placket of his clothes, and patted his heart with his hand, the heartbeat that could be felt made him overwhelmed.

He thought that it would be good to hand over the hairpin to Qin Lingyun tomorrow, so that he would never see him again.

He is afraid that if he wants to intersect again, he doesn't know if there will be uncontrollable feelings rising spontaneously.