"Brother Qingyang, love me again, like before, so I'm willing to die..."

Miao Qingyang stood stupidly, touching the woman's soft and delicate body, and suddenly felt shortness of breath, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as a fire, and the love of the past surged into his heart, and a trace of trembling swelled in his heart.

It's just that he quickly sobered up, his eyes erupted with a cold light, he took a few steps back, pushed away Han Liu suddenly, and said angrily:

"Liu'er, this is the gate of the Qingxin Nunnery, don't tarnish the reputation of the nunnery, it's too much..."

Han Liu was pushed to stand unsteadily, fell to the ground, and cried bitterly: "Brother Qingyang, if I die tomorrow, will you be so ruthless?" ”

"Ruthless?" Miao Qingyang said mockingly: "Liu'er, I knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place... How did I persuade you in the first place? Have you ever thought about the more than 20 living lives of the Han family class? ”

Miao Qingyang's face turned red with excitement, and he continued angrily: "If they hadn't picked you up and raised you, would you still have a life now?" But not only do you not know gratitude, but you are revenge for your own selfish interests, such a mad and vicious person, do I dare to believe you? That day, you pushed Han Ling down the moat, the conscience was lost, I want to know what your heart is made of, Han Ling used to trust you so much, believe in you, but you used her kindness two years ago to trick her into the moat, and staged that drama, forcing her to jump off the moat, how can you bear to do this... How can I love such a cold and selfish woman? ”

Miao Qingyang counted her word by word, his face tightened his brows in pain, this qiē was all because of him, and now he was full of guilt, and he could only face Han Ling with a heart of atonement.

was wrong in the past, and was attracted by her beauty and stepped into the abyss of no return, but now that she is sober, how can she repeat the mistakes of the past?

"Brother Qingyang, I really didn't mean to, I didn't expect it to become like this, this qiē is just because I love you too much and can't control myself... Brother Qingyang, I was wrong, forgive me..."Han Liu got up from the ground and threw himself into Miao Qingyang's arms again, wrapping his hands around him, crying bitterly.

"I said a long time ago, if I knew that you did all this, I would not forgive you, and it would be useless for you to say anything today." Miao Qingyang pushed away Han Liu and said coldly.

Han Liu was stripped of Miao Qingyang's body again, and his heart was full of pain.

"You care so much about the life and death of that trampling person, but you don't care about my life and death, haha." Han Liu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pointed at Miao Qingyang and said with a miserable smile: "Brother Qingyang, since you are so ruthless, good, very good, you care so much about her life and death, I don't want you to be satisfied, sue you... Even if I die, I will pull her back and let her die well. ”

Miao Chunyang was shocked when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Haha..."Han Liu stood up and laughed loudly, "Brother Qingyang, you beg me... If you beg me, sue you, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless, wait to collect her body..."

Miao Qingyang was terrified when he heard it, and looked at Han Liu, who was almost crazy, suspiciously, his sword eyebrows locked slightly, and asked, "Han Liu, make your words clear." ”

Seeing that Miao Qingyang was so anxious and worried about Han Ling's life and death, Han Liu was jealous and hateful in his heart, and he was in great pain, and said hatefully:

"You men are practiced, the things sent to the door are not rare, but you want to chase the things that you can't get, sue you, Hanling won't like you, she only has the prince in her heart, since you are obsessed, I am also dead, I will not come to pester you in the future, I want to break off with you, like a passerby."

After speaking, he walked forward slowly, smiled charmingly at Miao Qingyang's worried eyes, stretched out his orchid finger and stroked Miao Qingyang's face, rubbed it gently, got close to his face, spit out Youlan, and said charmingly: "Brother Qingyang, this is the last time I call you, for the sake of our former love, kiss me again, just once, from now on we will go our separate ways, and we will never have anything to do with each other." ”

Miao Qingyang was completely stunned, standing blankly, his face dazed.

"Please." Han Liu's face was close to Miao Qingyang's, and he said enchantingly: "Brother Qingyang, why are you so serious now... I remember when we were intimate in the past, you were not as lifeless as you are now, not a little interesting, boring, at that time your hands were so light and soft, caressing me, making me intoxicated, did you forget it all, I remember it clearly..."

Han Liu said as he put his lips on Miao Qingyang's cold lips again, sucking softly, and kissing slowly.

A pain came from his lips, and the fishy hot liquid slowly flowed down, Miao Qingyang stood motionless, the light in his eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Han Liu bit his lip with outright hatred, and blood fell down drop by drop.

With a sound of "horn", Han Liu suddenly let go of his lips, slapped him hard, and said coldly: "Miao Qingyang, we have never known each other since then. ”

"Haha" A desolate laugh came out of Han Liu's mouth, a tear slipped through the corner of his eye, and he turned around and walked forward.

Let's go, never look back, there is no attachment in this world anymore... Hanliu thought sadly that he could do what he wanted to do, and finally he didn't have any worries anymore...

This slap, which had accumulated Han Liu's full strength, finally woke up Miao Qingyang, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Stop." Looking at the unsteady Han Liu stumbling towards the front, he couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.

Hanliu stopped, a glimmer of light flashing in her dead eyes, only to be completely extinguished quickly...

"Liu'er, stop it... Don't do anything that hurts the heavens and the truth, even if I beg you. Miao Qingyang pursed his bloody lips lightly and sincerely comforted.

"It's too late to say this now..."Han Liu's voice was so cold that even Miao Qingyang felt a deep chill. Her coldness was filled with despair and desperation, which made Miao Qingyang feel a strong sense of unease.

"Miao Qingyang, are you worried that I will hurt your beloved? Then I will tell you now, in this world, there is me without her, there is her without me, either she dies or I die, and now, this qiē is our fate, who lives and who dies depends on the will of heaven..."Han Liu turned around ruthlessly after saying coldly.

"Han Liu, if something happens to Ling'er, I won't forgive you in this life." Miao Qingyang bit his bleeding lip and said word by word.

"Haha, that's ridiculous." Han Liu laughed, suddenly suppressed his laughter, and said coldly: "Miao Qingyang, is it still interesting to say this now?" The truth is that no matter what I do, you won't forgive me, and if it's already a heinous sin, why should I care about it again... Or maybe my heart is dead and I don't care about your forgiveness..."

Miao Qingyang was speechless and speechless.

"Since my life is so practiced, others don't cherish me, I also have to take good care of myself, even if I die, I have to pull a cushion back, are you right..."Han Liu said coldly, her heart was completely dead, and she no longer had any expectations, and her eyes were cold or cold, and she turned her head tragically and floated away like a wandering spirit...

Miao Qingyang watched her figure disappear in front of her, wanting to stop her, but she felt powerless, her soul distorted by jealousy and anger was so terrible and crazy, anyone's words couldn't shake her in the slightest.

What to do? Ling'er, what will happen to her?

Han Liu will definitely not let Ling'er go, her situation is even more dangerous, being entangled by such a heartbroken and irrational woman, Han Ling's fate is particularly terrible, can Yin Ruochen protect her? She is now Yin Ruochen's person, if he appears too much, it will be a lot of inconvenience...

Han Liu's crazy words recalled in his ears, Miao Qingyang closed his eyes, he couldn't care so much, he must find Han Ling, even if he couldn't protect her, he had to tell her, pay attention to Han Liu...

Miao Qingyang ran towards the palace like crazy.

A dark shadow floated out and suddenly struck at the back of Miao Qingyang's head, and Miao Qingyang quickly fell to the ground.

In the council hall, Han Ling and the young housekeeper were very busy because they had to arrange for the little beggars to stay in the palace to study.

It was late at night before I came out tired.

The moon stars are scarce, the fragrance of magnolia flowers is refreshing, Han Ling took a deep breath, instantly refreshed, and the tiredness disappeared a lot.

Walking leisurely in the shadow of the flowers, Yin Ruochen walked out of the main hall with her in his arms that night, and walked in this palace holding her hand.

Brother Ruochen, what's wrong? When will the gold thief and the eagle be completely eliminated?

The silver plate-like moon hides in the clouds from time to time, the night sky is bright or dark, the flowers and shadows are mottled, the light is strange, Han Ling looks at the bright moon and is fascinated...

The bits and pieces between her and Yin Ruochen swept away like a flood, occupying her body and mind, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

Under a cluster of dark flower shadows, a fleeting figure stood in the night sky like a wandering ghost, his eyes were cold, his face was pale, and the scattered green silk fluttered with the night wind, highlighting the gloom.

"Hell—" Magnolia turned her head to see the ghost and screamed.

"Who?" Liu Yi took out a long knife and protected it in front of Han Ling.

Han Ling turned around in shock.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Han Ling asked in surprise.

Haha, the female ghost laughed out loud and gloomy.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a human or a ghost, who is the key to accompany me to be the unjust ghost of hell?" The cold and bone-chilling sound lingered in the silent moonlit night, like the evil spirits of hell.

"Hanliu, it's you." Han Ling screamed in shock, no matter how her voice changed, she could tell it clearly, just because this voice remained in her memory too deeply, so deep that she couldn't forget it in this life...

"Yes, that's me." Hanliu replied coldly, his face expressionless, and there was a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"Is there something wrong with standing here so late?" Han Ling regained his calmness and asked indifferently, for her, Han Ling disdained to pay attention to her, and those good childhood memories had long since disappeared, but the unusual information emanating from Han Liu's body still made Han Ling's heart nervous.

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