Kaede really didn't dare to make this promise lightly, he knew Mr. Liang too well, and he knew his enemies too well. Mr. Liang is by no means a person who will give up lightly, and he will stick to his ideals whenever and wherever he is. If Mr. Liang is let go today, it may not take him a few years to make a comeback, and at that time, he may not be sure to take down this enemy. Wounded wolves can often avoid the traps of the most cunning hunters, not to mention that this victory is really hard-won, how many people shed blood for it, how many people break their souls, he really doesn't dare to promise such a disaster because of a momentary emotional fluctuation, he is Feng, but he is still the king, he has to be responsible for the victory, he has to be responsible for the rivers and lakes.

Feng didn't dare to look at Bi Yuewu's eyes, he believed that no one could stand Bi Yuewu's pitiful eyes, it may be that the firmness on her face and too long of contemplation gave Bi Yuewu the answer, she still knelt there without saying a word.

"Yujie, don't ask for him, remember, I love you." Mr. Liang's voice was gentle enough to melt the ice of the whole northeast, and when Bi Yuewu turned his head following the voice, what he saw was Mr. Liang who fell to the ground, with a bright and satisfied smile, a handsome chin, a mature charm, and the knife stuck in his chest.

She still loves me, she always loves me, and that's enough. Yujie, you must live well. Mr. Liang no longer has any attachment to this world, and finally took a look at the bright sunshine, the weather is really good.

Mr. Liang is a proud person, and he also has proud capital. He has been trained in society since he was a child, and with his extraordinary ability, he stood out from the many heirs of the Liang family, inherited the family business of the Liang family and continued to struggle, and finally sat on the throne of the king of the Northeast. Maybe many people can fail, but he can't. There is a kind of people who win all their lives, because they are the supreme sons of heaven, they are kings, their victory is an innate talent, they have extraordinary insight, they are good at power and strategy, they are born rulers.

But they can't be defeated, and very few people can defeat them. The Son of Heaven is angry, talking and laughing and killing. The courage and coercion of the gestures are enough to defeat most of the opponents in the world, not to mention that it is not only gold and silver that support the throne, but also the army. The king is proud, mythical, and victorious.

It's a pity that the Son of Heaven doesn't look to the saints, and the king will also be defeated, and the defeated can surrender, and the defeated king can only die. Only death can wash away one's shame, and only death can be worthy of one's life's glory. Mr. Liang was convinced, he was just an ordinary king, but Dai Junchou had the heart of a saint and couldn't see through it.

Although he was defeated, he gained a brother and a relationship before he died, and this kind of life can be regarded as a perfect end. It's just that Mr. Liang's pride does not allow others to complete this final stroke, and he chooses to commit suicide. Suicide is a relief, suicide is also a kind of pride, let me walk proudly for the rest of my life. Goodbye, my Yujie, goodbye, my brother, goodbye, my Northeast, goodbye, this world.

"Nope! No! "Bi Yuewu was heartbroken, and it was Jing Muqian who ran behind Bi Yuewu, and he almost subconsciously rushed over, but when he got closer, he didn't even need to take the pulse to conclude that Mr. Liang was helpless." The venom of the poison dart frog has no antidote. Jing Muqian shook his head at Feng, looking at Bi Yuewu lying on the ground with regret on his face, he actually wanted Feng to let the lovers go, life is too short, and an unforgettable love is not easy. In fact, the rivers and lakes are just a movie without a protagonist for Jing Muxuan, the passers-by who come and go are all about the movie, and he is just a distant shot, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, and the world is separated by yin and yang with the knife in his hand, and he is no longer excited. But Jing Muqian still can't see through a love word, just like the evil fate in front of him, is this a punishment from God?

"Have you forgotten what you said at the top of the White Plain? You said you would marry me, you said you wouldn't abandon me! You lie, you lie! Bi Yuewu pounded the ground, and the hard gravel pierced her hands, but she didn't feel pain, what kind of pain can be stronger than losing you, and what kind of feelings can be more precious than your love! But you just left, and you left me like that?

Everyone present watched Bi Yuewu go crazy hysterically, crying for a while and laughing for a while, no one dared to speak, and they were unwilling to break this delicate balance. I don't know how long it took, the beauty's crying gradually stopped, Bi Yuewu wiped away her tears with her back to everyone, and said vaguely the moment she turned around: "Please bury us by the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain." Feng only heard "please" and already realized what Bi Yuewu was going to do, and as soon as he said "don't", he saw Bi Yuewu with a crystal pendant with a smile on his face, and there was no sound on the snowfield, and there was a "click" on the snowfield, which was extremely terrifying, mixed with the blood in his mouth, Bi Yuewu fell into Jing Muxuan's arms.

Jing Lao almost subconsciously caught Bi Yuewu, and the faint smell of bitter almonds made Jing Muqian have to carefully block his breathing, gently put the person on the ground, and took two steps forward before he spoke: "Potassium cyanide, or a large dose." "Even Kaede, who doesn't understand medicine, knows what a large dose of potassium cyanide means, and dies in three minutes, there is no solution, not to mention that there is no large amount of water to wash the stomach at the scene. Feng stared blankly at Bi Yuewu, who fell to the ground with a happy face, Sister Leng, you are finally relieved.

Bi Yuewu was laughing, yes, although she was in a lot of pain, she was still laughing. Liberation is undoubtedly a gift from heaven for her, there is no pressure, no responsibility, no choice of the world is in front of her, what is there to be unhappy about? Soon you can see the snowflakes falling with the sun, it's really beautiful.