"What do you descendants say about this part of our history?" said Kotohime as she led Kotogawa through the sea of flowers, which was completely different from where they had left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kotokawa tilted his head, from the back, it looked like Kotohime's expression was bland, and her tone was also calm, giving people the feeling that she didn't care about the problems in her mouth, but after living for so long, although she didn't like to think deeply and only looked at the surface, she also had some eyesight, at this time, if she believed that Kotohime's heart was really like what she was shown on the outside, she would be stupid, not to mention that she could feel her nervousness and apprehension.

"One ride blocks ten thousand people, and the fire breaks Qincheng to make a wedding dress. The overlord farewell his concubine is tender and tearful, and he does not cross the Wujiang River and is a ghost. He is an overlord and just an overlord, he may be able to charge into battle and no one can stop the king and worship the marquis, but he is also just an overlord, he can never become an emperor who creates a hegemony, his heart is still made of meat, it is still warm and soft. ”

"Warm, soft, soft?!" Kotohime repeated Kotogawa's words, a little confused and surprised, "Who knows, what the hell is that guy's heart made of......" The dreamy tone made people couldn't help but worry.

"Most of the history books have commented on this, but there are many debates about Qincheng to this day. Some people say that the killing is too heavy, and its sex is tyrannical like a beast, and some people say that it is burned well, and only one fire burns through the Qin Dynasty, and the mind is like a demon, but it is cruel and cold. But when it comes to farewell concubines under the moon, although some people think that he is greedy for beauty, heroic and short-tempered, and his children are long, more people still praise it, which attracts how many daughters in the boudoir yearn for the tenderness of the overlord. Kotogawa's tone was stereotyped as if he was endorsing, without the slightest emotion.

"Overlord tenderness?" "Kotohime seems to have become a parrot who only learns to speak.

"Ha! Overlord tenderness! is really a good word~. "Kotohime's tail note is raised, and the restraint and ridicule give people an indescribable sense of obsession and ridicule.

Kotogawa's eyes were empty, there was nothing in them, and he turned a deaf ear to Kotohime's words, as if he had never heard them, and followed Kotohime step by step and symmetrically, as if every step was compared with a ruler.

Qianyu, the overlord of Western Chu.......

He, the overlord of Western Chu, is much more majestic than Xiang Yu, but he pities this 'Yu Ji' who has fulfilled him, not a green plum but an enemy.

Those historical comments at this time she is noncommittal, history is written by the victors, and who cares about the most losers? But the most enemy is actually blurred even this fact, and there is something wrong in the past, if it weren't for today, she didn't even know that it was the Jun family who was harmed by the emperor, and the royal family of the relatives of the emperor and the country became the hidden family of martial arts who didn't even dare to mention the name of the Qin Dynasty with their backs.

At least she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he was always in love with Qin Ji, she didn't believe that he was just a brave and unscrupulous erector, and even she didn't believe that he was dead.......

Tsk, it's ridiculous, she must be stupid.

The sea of blood-colored flowers seemed to be boundless, the contrast between the lushness here and the sparseness on the other side was so stark, she seemed to smell the fishy sweetness, the smell of blood, the pure taste condensed to the extreme, not disgusting but addictive, I couldn't help but want to smell more, so much that my body was filled with this fishy sweet smell from the inside out, from the mouth, nose to the lungs, which was as fascinated and crazy as a poppy.

She vaguely remembered a sentence: the blood-like river water irrigates the bloodthirsty desire.......

This riverbank seems to have no end, and after a long time, it is still a sea of blood-colored flowers as far as the eye can see, and the tip of the nose is also the fishy sweetness that makes people want to move.

I forgot what this place was, I forgot how long I had walked, and it seemed that I had forgotten even myself, but I vaguely remembered to follow the white shadow in front of me, so I followed mechanically.

I'm so tired, I'm tired, and the things in my hands are getting heavier and heavier, do you want to throw it down?

Throw it down, it's all broken anyway, and you can't play it.

Then throw it down, this piano.

Qinchuan's faintly reddened godless ink pupils flashed a trace of clarity, and his body was so soft!

The whole body that is full of weakness can't seem to move even a finger......

Then overdraft!

The hand holding the piano slowly released, but at the last moment, he grabbed the strings tightly with his right hand, and the strings made of paulownia wood fell and pulled the strings with an overwhelming wail.

A continuous sound sounded, and the piercing sound represented the tearing of the strings.

The thin strings strangulated the white hands with crimson blood, and the bright colors were more vibrant and gorgeous than the sea of flowers under their feet, which was completely different from death.

The piercing sound and the heart-piercing pain from the fingers of his right hand made Kotogawa regain his clarity on the verge of trance again.

On the contrary, the clarity of the mind makes the body more and more weak, or it can be felt that the body is weak.

The black hair was wet with sweat, wisps by wisp, and the embarrassed girl sat on the ground, pressing her left hand on the strings of the piano body intact, letting the blood of her right hand drip down her fingers, and the small flowers below bloomed more beautiful and colorful, like Danzhu.

Withdrew his hand and put his right hand on his waist and abdomen, watching the blood wantonly soak in Tsing Yi and glow black.

It was only then that she realized that she had no memory of how they had crossed the stone bridge.

"Wow! Although embarrassed, the girl is still beautiful.

"It's worthy of being the daughter of my Jun family~!It's really good!" The tone of praise for the junior made the girl want to pull the corners of her mouth and laugh, but sadly found that she didn't even have such a little strength.

"Why do you want to wake up? You and I are both daughters of the Jun family, and the concubine will not do anything to you. The soft voice was shallow reproach and sadness, as if he saw a junior who didn't understand the hard work of the elders, Kotogawa felt that perhaps, shook his head, and was very sure that Kotohime was looking at himself with such a mood and eyes at this time.

That's really disappointing your kindness, I really want to give her a back. Kotogawa was weak, she just wanted to find a quiet place to sleep well, but she couldn't sleep!

Kotohime seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, smiling happily, and Kotokawa could imagine from the laughter that the beauty in white covered her mouth and smiled.

"Although you're a junior who is so uninteresting, but as an elder, why can't you abandon your concubine body, don't you? Sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up. ”

The white water sleeves swept away the piano under her hand, and the sweet and faint fragrance brushed the tip of her nose across the heart lake, and she suddenly became very sleepy, yearning for a sweet dream.

Want to be sober but really powerless, Qin Chuan clearly felt his weakness for the first time, let you be smart in every way, if you meet someone to break ten thousand laws, it will be Xiucai meets the soldier and stares, because you are reasonable and can't tell!

Her little strength was like a baby and an adult, or several adults, and it was useless.

Before it was completely dark, she saw the woman who played the piano laughing, and the road in the distance was no longer a sea of flowers, and there was a huge door on the road, and they were hurrying into the door, lest it be too late.

The slave family is the humble self-proclaimed guilt of the daughter of the Jun family, is the concubine a woman?

In the darkness, Kotokawa's mind was still active, but no matter how she ran and attacked, she couldn't break free from the darkness.

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Boom, the title was supposed to sink and fall, and the dark result couldn't be beaten.......

The ice field continues to dive.......