1238 Like Shura is ruthless

1238 is as ruthless as Shura

Looking at the stunning man like Shura, Mo Zhu knew that he was determined to take his life tonight, and no matter how she showed his heart to him, he wouldn't look at him too much.

Just like Qingsi and Lanyue among the four of them at the beginning, for the sake of this man, the two of them completely betrayed Her Majesty the Empress and wanted to take him away with all their hearts, but Lord Mengjun didn't even want to look at them more.

Until they were caught by Her Majesty the Empress and sent to the outside of the palace to be divided by the five horses, Lord Mengjun, who was ordered by Her Majesty the Empress to watch in person, still looked at this qiē expressionlessly, and there was not even the slightest wave in his eyes.

There is no sadness, no uneasiness, and no so-called guilt.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't promise to go with them, nor did he have any hope for them, and she even doubted that after Qingsi and Lanyue died, Lord Mengjun would still be able to remember their names?

Just like tonight, he died under his hands, after tonight, can he still remember that there was such a person?

But Mo Zhu sadly found that even if he was killed by his own hands, he still couldn't complain about him at this moment, because his whole heart was filled with strong love.

The big palm of the four seas raised again, and Mo Zhu took his last breath and asked loudly: "Kill me, are you a little uneasy?" Lord Mengjun, you know that I like you so much!"

"Nope. Sihai did not return to answer her question very benevolently, the true qi in his palm continued to condense, and the coldness in his eyes did not decrease by half a point.

Mo Zhu smiled sadly, finally looked at him deeply, and asked in a dumb voice: "Do you remember that there were two girls who even lost their lives for you, their bodies were torn apart, and they died in front of your eyes, do you remember their appearances and their names?"

"Two lustful people, it's not a pity to die. The four seas did not return, and the big palm was raised, and the last time he slapped her.

Mo Zhu closed his eyes and silently waited for death to come.

It turned out that he didn't remember, but from beginning to end, those two girls were nothing more than lustful people in his eyes.

He doesn't care about other people's likes and other people's care, because that's not who he thinks in his heart.

Is she the same in his heart? In his eyes, she is just a lustful woman, coveting his beauty, wanting to take her for himself, is this his impression in his heart?

Maybe his idea was not wrong, even if she really wanted to take him away when she had the opportunity to do so, but what about after taking him away?

Taking him out of the palace is just in the cage of Dream Killing Moon, taking him to the golden wire cage she made herself, will she let him go in order to make him better, and let him go to freedom?

No, she couldn't, taking him away had to keep him by her side, that was the only thing she could think of.

It turned out that he was really so shameless, he really only knew possession, and he never thought about how to make him happy.

How can such a self be qualified to say that he loves him? Was Qingsi and Lanyue the same back then? Therefore, it is not a pity for them to die, and they are the same, and they are innocent of death.

That palm fell, and the qiē in front of her eyes completely blurred, his figure, she could no longer see clearly, but she could still feel the cold air overflowing from him.

He is not a ruthless person, but that affection is only reserved for the people he cares about, and the people he cares about do not include himself, nor does it include Dream Killing Moon.

She suddenly had the urge to laugh, it turned out that she hated Dream Killing Moon so much, hated her for forcibly keeping the man she loved by her side, hated her for being able to monopolize Lord Mengjun day and night.

Now that she finally knows, it turns out that Lord Mengjun didn't belong to them from beginning to end, not only did it not belong to her, but it also didn't belong to Dream Killing Moon.

She suddenly really felt relieved, everyone couldn't get it, like this...... It's good.

The whole world slowly disappeared from her eyes, until the last bit of strength was swept away by the palm wind, and this person finally no longer belonged to this world, and finally could no longer open his eyes and look at the heaven and earth.

Sihai didn't return and turned and walked away, from the edge of the cliff back to the grove, until he picked up Sihai and walked down the mountain, and he didn't even look back in the whole process.

It wasn't until he walked away that the man who was hidden in the night walked out slowly, looking at the direction they were leaving, his eyes were full of indifference.

He really left like this, and he was so cold-hearted to a woman who had just confessed to him but was killed by him with his own hands, this man, she still underestimated him.

Meng Xiaoyue looked at the gradually cold corpse on the ground, and saw that her eyes were wide open, and she looked dead, she finally couldn't bear to squat down, and reached out to close her eyelids for her.

Is it worth it for such a man who doesn't love himself?

But it seems that she has no choice from beginning to end tonight, it is not her intention to hurt the four seas, she is killed by the four seas, and she has no ability to resist, she can only blame her bad luck, and she can only sigh for falling in love with such a thin person.

Meng Xiaoyue stood up, couldn't bear to look at her corpse anymore, and looked up, there was no one on the road ahead.

What kind of person is he?

After staying in the deep palace for twenty years, no one could see that he had unfathomable martial arts, and she clearly remembered that his martial arts had been abolished by Her Majesty the Empress.

When did he practice this internal strength? Was his original martial arts not completely abolished, or did he practice some evil skills?

This skill is even ashamed of herself, Meng Xiaoyue asked herself if she was not his opponent, so when he shot at Mo Zhu just now, she had been hiding in the shadows and didn't dare to come out.

If she appears, I'm afraid that Mo Zhu will not be the only one who will die tonight.

But the four seas have been lurking in the harem for so many years, is it really just to overthrow the rule of Her Majesty the Empress? Even if he really overthrows Her Majesty the Empress, what can he do in his dreams as a person with a foreign surname and a man?

Don't...... This matter also has something to do with Murong Qiqi?

No, she must do her best to tell Her Majesty the Empress Xià about this matter, so that she can see the true face of Lord Mengjun, otherwise, the world will definitely be in chaos.

Thinking of this, 1238 is as ruthless as Shura

Meng Xiaoyue immediately stood up, turned around and walked down the mountain.

It's just that there seems to be a little uneasiness in her heart, since the martial arts of the Four Seas are so powerful and the internal strength is so deep, why did she hide behind the stone wall just now, but he didn't notice it at all?

Was he careless, or did he hide it too well?

Meng Xiaoyue didn't think much about it, she was just anxious to go back, but she didn't want to just walk to the mountainside, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a figure standing there.

He stood in the wind, and the evening breeze blew his clothes, reflecting his whole person more elegantly, how familiar is this back?

Meng Xiaoyue took a deep breath, and finally understood, it was not that he didn't find out, but he knew from beginning to end that she was hiding there, but it was not the time for him to make a move just now, and when he came to such a path, what did he want to do?

She walked over, and after calming down, she couldn't help but ask, "Where is the prince of leisure?"

Why is there no inseparable figure around here, and there is no breath that belongs to him?

Suddenly, the long arm of the four seas was raised, and the cold palm wind instantly hit Meng Xiaoyue.

Seeing Mo Zhu die under his hands, and at this moment he shot at himself, Meng Xiaoyue didn't feel any accident at all.

The moment he made a move, Meng Xiaoyue was ready to face the battle and greeted him with one palm.

The four seas do not return but there seems to be no intention to continue to shoot, Meng Xiaoyue dodged his attack lightly, and then turned around, seeing him standing quietly and quietly, after hearing a little movement below, in an instant, she had already figured out the intention of the four seas not to return.

But at this time, it was too late to rescue him again, not to mention that if he wanted to hurt himself, no matter how she stopped it, he couldn't stop it, his martial arts were not worse after all.

The palm wind lifted the robe of no return, and under the faint moonlight, I saw his tall body being shaken out, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into the grass below.

When Dream Killing Moon arrived, he saw that the four seas were struggling to get up from the grass, his thin lips were lightly opened, and the scarlet blood slid down the corners of his lips, and he was immediately dyed red.

As soon as Meng Jiyue's pupils closed, his heart was suddenly stinged, and he hurriedly strode over and helped him up.

Seeing the blood stains on his robe, she said in pain: "What? Is it serious? I'll take you back now and let the imperial doctor show you." ”

Sihai Bugui's face was pale, but he slowly pushed her, shook his head and said, "I...... It's okay. ”

The blood at the corners of his lips was still slipping, but his gaze had already fallen on Meng Xiaoyue.

Meng Jiyue picked up her sleeves and wiped the blood from her lips for him personally, and when she saw that he was looking at Meng Xiaoyue fixedly, she also turned around, and swept her fierce gaze: "What's the matter?"

"See Majesty. Meng Xiaoyue saluted, and then said lightly: "At this time, the minister can explain." ”

"You hurt him?" said Meng Jiyue's chest rose and fell slightly, obviously suppressing his anger.

Meng Xiaoyue didn't know how to respond, there were only two people here, herself and Mengjun, if it wasn't her, her majesty wouldn't believe it, right?

What's more, just now he did hurt the world and didn't return.

She pursed her lower lip and said indifferently: "Back to Your Majesty, I did ...... just now."

"Thank you Zhenbei Wang Ye for rescuing me just now, this gentleman will definitely repay you in the future. Indifferent and quiet words interrupted Meng Xiaoyue's words.

Not only Meng Xiaoyue, but even Meng Jiyue was taken aback, and Qi Qi stared sideways at the four seas and did not return.

There were only the two of them here just now, although Meng Jiyue had just arrived, but she was also clear, not to mention, when she came, she didn't return before she got up from the grass and hurt him, except for Meng Xiaoyue, no one else thought.

What does he mean by that?

While thinking about it, Hongyu rushed over one step later, and even Sima Yanji arrived after bringing someone.

There seemed to be such a person missing from the scene, Hongyu walked to the side of Meng Jiyue, and couldn't help but whisper: "Your Majesty, Mozhu is not here." ”

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