What is Love? Liu Qing completely tasted this taste: it was not very delicious, but he continued to eat it; When it's delicious, I can't wait to die for it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until the ghost king, who claimed to be the apprentice of the half-immortal in the mountain, appeared, he reappeared with an illusion and let him know what was going on.

When people are immersed in the scene, they are often blinded.

But when I took a step out and looked at it from the outside world, the way I saw it was definitely more accurate than it was then.

Knowing the truth, how could Liu Qing not be angry? He stabbed Liu Jun with his sword out of control, and Ai Wan appeared.

After that, that's what it is now.

Liu Qing lowered his voice and muttered, "Next time, I want to ask you where she came from......

Where did she come from to make me so loved? Could it be that I owe her in my previous life?

Ai Wan was imprisoned in Fengluan Palace.

Mingyue said: "Why are you bothered! The emperor is back to your side, and you are like this, and now it is not as good as before...... You should believe the emperor, the prince is the emperor's first dragon son, how can the emperor want his life......"

It's because he didn't treat her as a friend of his master that he said that.

Ai Wan's heart was like ashes, and she didn't want to go back.

The concubine in the courtyard collapsed, and a plain white petal unintentionally fell on the hand with the wind. And Ai Wan's hand happened to be on it at that time, and it landed on the back of Ai Wan's fair-skinned but thin hand.

The pale lips moved slightly, Ai Wan seemed to have forgotten everything, and smiled quietly when she looked at the five-petal white.

"Don't you want his life?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of bright yellow behind the wall, and Ai Wan suddenly made an eerie voice, startling Mingyue.

"If he doesn't want to, why let this palace be separated from his son, mother and son? This palace doesn't know Jun'er's whereabouts, life and death, and doesn't know ...... Your emperor is cruel beyond your imagination. Can you imagine that when the palace opened the door of the Longyin Palace that day, he saw him holding a sword, and pointed at Jun'er with murderous ......?! ”

"No, it won't." Mingyue was anxious to explain. The calm heart of her warrior, once the king's family is involved, she can't be quiet.

"Won't?" Ai Wan smiled very badly, she withdrew her eyes from the bright yellow, twisted the petals and said, "This palace wants to believe him more than anyone else." ”

When I looked at it again, the bright yellow was gone.

"Mother, what did you just say?" Mingyue frowned, she was indeed attentive but listening, but she couldn't help Niangniang put her voice so small.

"Nothing." Ai Wan said lightly.

……

"Why didn't you kill me yet?"

She has been pinched by him by seven inches, she has completely lost, she has no value to him anymore, why, he still doesn't kill her?

The hoarse female voice reached the ears of the man who was reading the stamps there, and the fingers holding the pen were slightly tight, but she asked lightly: "Do you think I want your life?" ”

How much he thought it was different from what he thought at the beginning.

Why they don't trust each other so much. Liu Qing dropped the ink spot again, and he was looking for answers.

"Oh, so you want me to live rather than die." Ai Wan smiled knowingly.

"I love you." Liu Qing said in a deep voice.

Looking at his expressionless face, Ai Wan replied: "Then your love is terrible." ”

"Huh." Liu Qingdao, "Maybe." ”

Ai Wan looked at Liu Qing and got up, and then left again.

She withdrew her gaze and called Mingyue, and falling asleep was now a luxury. The bright moon outside the window is deep and yellow, but it can't cover the darkness in the sky.

"See the Queen's Mother. Queen Mother, why did you call me in the middle of the night? ”

Mingyue stared at the woman leaning on the concubine's collapse and asked.

"Show me the sword dance." A faint cold light crossed Ai Wan's eyes.

“…… Right now? ”

"Yes, now."

The master spoke, and Mingyue had no choice but to respond.

So there was this one in the Fengluan Palace in the middle of the night: a beautiful palace maid, dressed in a grass-green palace skirt, she held a sharp sword, and her eyebrows turned sharply and danced coldly, for the lazy and lazy woman with a quiet face to admire.

Mingyue later reported this strange thing to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have been with Niangniang for so many years, she has never let me be like this, Niangniang watched it very seriously last night, did she become interested in learning martial arts?"

"Maybe." Liu Qing turned his back to her, and his gaze was in the direction of Fengluan Palace.

"As long as she's happy, you do it."

"Yes!" Before Mingyue left, she couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, why did you treat Niangniang like that before?" She asked, "Are you really in love with Concubine Nan?" ”

Mingyue still feels that the word love should be added to Liu Qing's body so contrary.

She asked awkwardly, and replied awkwardly: "If it weren't for your mother, I wouldn't know the word love." ”

What do you mean?

Mingyue left very depressed.

Liu Qing smiled lightly and taught him that the person he loved was Ai Wan, so he would only love this one in his life. How could he be willing to give what she taught to others?!

"Actually, you're going to kill me...... There is no need to bother and exert so much effort," Liu Qing raised his head slightly in the scorching sun, closed his phoenix eyes and said tiredly, "You just need to take the weapon." ”

In the Fengluan Palace.

Ai Wan twisted the hilt of the sword jerkyly, last night Wangren Mingyue danced like a fish in water, how could it be her turn here, how awkward was it?!

"Shall we say hi?" Ai Wan smiled dryly, "It's good for you to get to know me, my name is Ai Wan, I'm from the twenty-first century, you see, how sincere I am, I came from that far away to meet you, hey, give me a little face......" Her voice was low, like a dream, "Let me learn you." ”

The "......" sword was coolly silent.

Ai Wan sighed and continued to swing her sword into the air.

The state of destruction in his eyes, with the failure again and again, continued to try again and again, became more and more intense.

She wasn't thinking about anything.

She just felt: If Jun'er is really gone, if she really can't wait for Jun'er day and night, then she has to give her and Liu Qing an ending.

Let's die together.

She wants to kill him, and then kill herself, all of them are dead, and the ending of a lifetime together, is this another kind of beauty, another kind of end?!

The ghost monarch who was looming in the dark was shocked in his heart, and looked at Ai Wan with a look of compassion.

Lucky enough to survive under the hands of Shenglan's witch, how hard is it, and how much does it take? She acted, and sometimes she couldn't tell that she and the witch were two worlds or one world. The side effects that the old witch had imperceptibly given her began to flare up.

……

……

"Ahh

Ai Wan took two steps back, and the sword hammer in her hand fell on the gold brick.

Her wrist, due to improper grip, was injured in a hurry.

The ghost king in the corner, when he saw the man outside the hall running in, his heart collapsed again, he had been here for so long, he didn't know that there was also one in the dark!

The face that seemed to be paralyzed convulsed twice, and disappeared in an instant.

……

Liu Qing pinched Ai Wan's slender waist with a cold face, hugged her and sat down after the desk. Ai Wan didn't hurt for a while, but she didn't react until the situation calmed down, struggling, and in less than a second, she was coldly stopped by Liu Qing's gaze.

"Stupid." He said.

Ai Wan was depressed.