The familiar words, ten years apart, were spoken by the same person, as if to bring Manna into a distant time, the boy who was hanging and was lying by the sedan window in an ill-fitting wedding dress, and invited the girl in the sedan chair to elope with him in a slightly cynical tone, and the girl listened to it in her heart, but on the surface she echoed his cynicism, pretending to ignore his jokes, but the moment she put down the curtains, she cried into tears.

Ten years later, he was dressed in a military uniform, and she was about to become a mother, he knew that it was impossible, but he still said what he had buried in his heart for many years.

She cried and cried and cried and wept silently.

"You're always crying, you've always avoided my questions, why can't you just reject me outright and make me die for you. Meng Ye said.

"Meng Ye, you should have found your own happiness. ”

The corners of Meng Ye's mouth raised slightly, took out a small wooden sword the size of a palm from his sleeve, handed it to her palm, and said, "I originally wanted to be able to wait until he was born, and then pass on my martial arts to him, in the future, even if I am not by your side, he can protect you." But now it's too late. This little wooden sword should be a 'meeting gift' from me. ”

"I would tell him that he had the best uncle in the world. ”

Meng Ye closed her hand, lowered her voice and said in her ear, "Take care of yourself." If you change your mind, I and all of your men will be on your side. ”

The small wooden sword was tightly held in Manna's hand, as if it were their life.

Meng Ye handed the umbrella back to Manna.

At this moment, he wanted to hug her into his arms and rub her thin shoulders. But he can't, she is a king, he is a minister, he can only look at her from afar.

His hand hung in the air, as if he had gone back in time, and he used to sneak against her shoulder and smell the fragrance in her hair.

But in the blink of an eye, she went farther and farther, farther and farther...... She put on her wedding gown and walked into the palace gate, into a city wall where he could not see her......

Ten years, he thought he could get closer to her and walk to her side, but in the end he realized that ten years ago, he had no way to keep her, and ten years later, he would still lose her again.....

Meng Ye knelt on one knee and said, "Madam, Meng Ye farewell." "His back was soaking wet......

Not long after, elsewhere, another umbrella was opened for him, Yue'er took a towel, dried Meng Ye's back, and said, "Don't catch a cold." ”

Meng Ye gently grabbed her hand and said, "Yue'er, I'll be good to you, give me some time." ”

"Hmm. She nodded in response, and then continued to wipe the rain off Meng Ye's body.

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Taking the scroll presented by the guard, Grad Changyu quickly wandered through it, and there were many records about the Blood Demon Men collected here. Jiang Youwei staggered in with an injury on his body, and Gele Changyu glanced up at him and said, "How is it?

I saw a deep mark on Jiang Youwei's neck, his almost cramped face, it seemed that the muscles had not completely relaxed, and his ribs were still aching, he said, "Small problem." ”

It turned out to be that day......... Gele Changping did not twist Jiang Youwei's neck, but after hearing Tang Renjun's words, he seemed to anger him, he threw Jiang Youwei away, and let out a terrifying howl against the iron door, like a wolf, he bared his teeth and stared at Tang Renjun deadly. Geler Changyu did not retreat with Tang Renjun, but stepped forward and yelled at Geler Changping: "Look at your current appearance, you are simply a devil! Look at those people on the ground, the people you killed are all our brothers, are you still my kind brother?"

Sometimes ferocious, sometimes ashamed of himself, the two consciousnesses of good and evil kept fighting in Geler Changping's mind, he saw Gele Changyu, and called softly, "Brother." He turned his head and saw Jiang Youwei, who had just gotten up, and the guards and prisoners who had already lost their breath, and the prisoner's blood was still flowing out, dripping all over the ground.

He killed again, why did he kill again. A deep sense of guilt filled his entire heart, almost exploding, and Grad Changping felt that his chest X-ray was in severe pain, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", holding his heart with his hand all the time. Jiang Youwei relieved himself, but he didn't dare to act rashly, but stood quietly on the sidelines, ready to fight at any time.

"Let's go, hurry up!" Gele Changping yelled at Jiang Youwei, while expelling him, the guards outside the double gate stepped forward and put the arrows on the iron door, several arrows pointed to the center of Gele Changping, only in this way, the second gate slowly opened a small way, just enough to accommodate one person in and out, Jiang Youwei while observing Gele Changping's movements, while dragging the painful body out of the second gate, the iron door made a violent and piercing sound when it closed again.

Before Grad Changping could react too much, an arrow with a drug was stuck in his back.......

Afterwards, Geler Changyu has been puzzled, I heard that the blood demon likes to drink human blood and is bloodthirsty, but when Jiang Youwei tried it with a milk dog and a prisoner respectively, Geler Changping showed excitement about blood, and his body had wolf-like characteristics such as fangs, claws, and hair, especially his orange-red eyes, but why didn't he eat blood?

Geler Changyu asked, "Is it dealt with in prison?"

"Yes, it's been taken care of. ”

"Is he awake?"

"Wake up. ”

"Still so grumpy?"

Jiang Youwei said in a deep voice: "The third prince seems to have changed back into the third prince, and the subordinates mean that the characteristics of the blood demon on the third prince's body have disappeared, and there are no fangs and sharp claws, and his eyes have become normal." ”

"Oh, is that the effect of the drug?"

"It has not yet been confirmed whether it is the effect of the drug. ”

"Has he eaten?"

He had eaten some normal rice, but he didn't seem to have an appetite. Jiang Youwei paused and said, "Your Majesty prepared some blood, and the third prince refused to drink it." ”

"Livestock or people?"

"It's human blood. ”

Gele Changyu covered the scroll, walked to the window, and looked out, and half a day passed. He remembered that the left wing had told him that once Changping smelled human blood, he was like crazy, unconscious, and his six relatives did not recognize him, and he stepped forward to bite people when he saw them. But in prison, although Changping is like a blood demon, he still has a sense of self, and even has a strong ability to control himself. The left should be true, but why is it different?

Grad Changyu asked, "How many days is this?"

"Day 3. ”

"Oh. ”

"Wang, what should I do next?" Jiang Youwei asked cautiously.

After a moment, Gele Changyu turned his head and asked, "What do you think?"