【【Meng Yin and Shen Lijue】】

With tears in her eyes, she thrust her sword into his heart with determination, and his smile was as bright as the warm sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She also laughed, but she laughed embarrassedly, crying in a trembling voice: "Remember, in this life, when you meet me, there is only parting, because ...... My name is Lijue. She never thought that her fate was to bury her love with her own hands, and the grievances and hatreds with Meng Yin were completely ended because of the blood-stained sword. When she drew the sword, warm blood was still pouring out of his heart, and she stared at the fountain of blood in that heart, just like her broken heart at the moment. At that moment, she sneered, she smiled bitterly, she laughed wildly, she trembled with laughter, and wiped her neck with that sword......

The position is just played by fate, and the obsessive sword floats to the end.

[Click!--Public: Dead?!Susu: Don't make it, don't make it~ Anyway, the ending is not BE~]

【【Song Huizong and Zhao Lingsu】】

"Brother Huang...... Brother Huang!" a clear voice pulled him back from his grief, he looked back in astonishment, Zhao Lingsui smiled at him, that bright smile had healed his pain again and again.

"Why has the royal brother become sentimental? not like you. Zhao Lingsui still smiled: "Brother Huang, the optimist, often raises the bow on the faces of many people, and he has no sincerity to apologize at all, and he still smiles and smiles without conscience, that is the imperial brother I know!"

"Brother Huang, after I leave, I will be like before, I like the previous brother Huang!" Speaking of this, Zhao Lingsui frowned exaggeratedly, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Don't be like Li Yu, the queen of the Tang Dynasty, the younger brother doesn't like him the most, don't fall, no matter what lies ahead!"

"Da Nian~" The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth hooked up a smile of unknown meaning, and in the next second, he grabbed Zhao Lingsui's ears, his face was full of unhappiness: "When is it your turn to change direction and teach me a lesson?" Be careful that this king kicks you!"

"Brother Huang......" Zhao Lingsui glared at the eyes of the dead fish and corrected with black lines on his head: "It's me! It's ......me!" The royal brother is sick and has committed ...... again"

Zhao Ji: "...... (Look straight at him)"

Zhao Lingsui: "...... (It's hairy to be seen)"

……

"You're sick!"

"Ahh

……

The remnant sun fell, the blood-red light in the sky was reflected on his face, his loveliest year was no longer beside him, the west wind passed, sweeping the long hair on both sides of his cheeks, he frowned slightly, but smiled, smiled......

"Hahaha...... Hahahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

His hands grasped the railing, his body trembled, and the wind was lonely, and finally blew away the tears on his cheeks.

He took a deep breath......

"Humanity is a game of chess is the world that has been treaded, and a son of a soldier is on the yellow sand, and he has to lose the hearts of the people, what kind of flashy life. Although I want to say it, I sigh in the boundless emptiness, and I have had several joys and sorrows over the years. Who has withered his temples, laughed, blood stained the country for thousands of miles, and the old emperor's industry was picturesque......"