Just this sentence crushed Kuang Mingzhu, he took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and said blankly: "No, no." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Mingyu She doesn't know ......"

Zhan Qifeng's smile was even more playful, and said: "She doesn't know, if she doesn't know, how can she not live in the Junma Mansion for ten days a month?" If you don't know, why do you keep frowning at me? If you don't know, how can you mention your brother the most? ”

He took a step forward: "I am conceited and talented, I was favored by you to be a county horse, and from now on the official career has nothing to do with me, once the ambition of Qingyun is lost, it will be fine, but let me meet you who are filthy people......"

"Say no more, don't say it again!" Kuang Mingzhu hissed: "No, I just took her to the house to see if she is doing well, Mingyu is innocent, you can't tarnish her reputation, we have never exceeded the rules!" ”

"I know."

Zhan Qifeng's face was annoyed, and then the annoyance changed to a smile again, he bent down and said something in a low voice to Kuang Mingzhu.

Kuang Mingzhu's face turned red, as if the blood in his whole body was rushing to his head, he shook his head, looked at the front blankly, and just said: "I don't listen, I don't listen......"

Zhan Qifeng showed a cruel and satisfied expression, took out something from his arms, picked up Kuang Mingzhu's hand and put it on the object, but then shook his hand away, straightened up and said: "Your sister has been burned by your father as a demon, and I kindly left this bead...... I heard that this is your treasure, so return it to its original owner today. With that, he threw the bead on the ground with an inaudible sound.

The beads were round, and the bones rolled away, even if Kuang Mingzhu immediately bent down to touch it, but he couldn't touch it anymore - his eyes were finally overflowing with blood, and he couldn't see it anymore, just trembling and lying on the ground, his mouth was almost inaudible and reading "Mingyu", and his hand kept touching the ground, but it was already getting farther and farther away from the bead.

Shang Xue's sleeves trembled, even Zeyu's arms couldn't suppress her coldness, she didn't dare to look at Kuang Mingzhu at this moment, she only felt that she was so worried that even if she looked at it more, she would cry.

She didn't dare to look at Zhan Qifeng, who judged the two of them, she never thought that a person could be so terrible, and Zhan Qifeng clapped his hands, as if patting off the dust in his hands, and turned around as if he was relieved.

Lian Zeyu felt Shang Xue's sleeves tightened, he lowered his head worriedly, looked at the snow-white face of the person in his arms, his eyes stared at Zhan Qifeng, who was walking step by step, his cherry lips trembled slightly, as if he was saying something, and after listening carefully, he knew that it was the word "don't", at first the voice was small, but as Zhan Qifeng got closer and closer, her voice became louder and louder.

"Don't, don't!"

Shang Xuesleeve didn't dare to look at Zhan Qifeng, but she didn't realize that her eyes were staring at Zhan Qifeng tightly, as if watching the evil ghost approach step by step.

Lian Zeyu hugged Shang Xue's sleeve, who was almost fainting, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Stop." He swung his backhand sword at Zhan Qifeng, but Zhan Qifeng only smiled and didn't dodge.

The clothes on his chest were immediately torn and soaked in blood!

On this day, Shang Xuechong had already seen too much blood, and then saw that only three feet away in front of him, Zhan Qifeng's blood was dyeing the scarlet on his chest bigger and bigger, and he finally fainted.

Lian Zeyu suddenly felt a sinking in his hands, and when he looked down, he saw the blood stains on Shang Xue's sleeve skirt and shoes.

He was about to raise his head, but he stopped looking, and the blood stains were slowly soaked with new marks, and drops of blood flowed out from under his skirt, gathering into a small stall under the feet of the unconscious Shang Xue sleeve, his eyes shrank, he slowly raised his head, and the sword in his hand was handed forward by half an inch.

Zhan Qifeng didn't seem to care that his chest was about to be pierced, but he still said with a smile: "But it doesn't take a single soldier to take down the country within a country, and there will be no shadow of the previous dynasty from now on, the unification of the country is imminent, why should Your Highness care about a Shang Xue sleeve?" If His Highness blames the ministers for making claims, the ministers are willing to die! ”

As soon as the words fell, the accompanying staff knelt on the ground headed by Cheng Siyuan.

Lian Zeyu pointed to Zhan Qifeng's sword, but finally didn't stab it.

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Shang Xuesleeve was immersed in his dream, and he couldn't escape it.

As if she was still running in the dark rainy night, soaking wet, and so cold, in her dream, she looked at her hands and body, she was already an adult, and wondered why she was still running away?

On both sides of the road seemed to be the wicker with teeth and claws that I had seen before, and there were strange and eerie strange rocks, but one by one, each piece of it had become fine.

The night was already dark, and the strange thing was that their shadows were darker than the night, so it was obvious that they could see the outline clearly, and they kept casting black shadows on themselves.

She seemed to be ignorant and knew what she was running for, it was her uncle who wanted to sell herself, right...... She was supposed to find the boat, she struggled to open her eyes in the rainstorm, but the raindrops seemed to hit her eyelids, she couldn't open them at all, and she could only open a slit desperately, and barely seemed to see the orange light in front of her, so she could only close her eyes again...... She kept running in that direction.

When she felt that her eyes could be opened, she saw that the orange light was not the light of the boat, and there was more than one place, it turned out to be a stone lamp reflected in the water, this scene was so familiar, the palace in the fog and rain formed a vague outline, she seemed to be walking towards it, but there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.

There was a voice shouting, don't go, don't go.

She became more and more frightened, and wanted to shout something, but she couldn't make a sound, as if something was clogged in her mouth, but there was a great force pushing her forward.

The route she was forced to take was so familiar, she opened her mouth and desperately breathed in the damp air...... Although it was getting closer and closer, the palace in front of her was still so blurry, red as if it was about to melt in the rain, this red halo made her heart tug up, but the force behind it was not pushing her to the main hall.

She was no stranger to this mecca, but her heart was in her throat, and she didn't know if she wanted to see anything or nothing.

Finally, a figure really appeared on the other side of the road, clinging to the umbrella...... It's like the first time.

For the first time, what? Shang Xuesleeve thought hard, who is it? When has she been here...... She looked at the man under the umbrella.

The man seemed to hear the human voice, and slowly turned his head. (To be continued.) )