Inside the Kyaukyue Pavilion.

"Pavilion master, this letter ......" Lixiang half-knelt under the hall, wanting to speak again.

"How?"

A faint bamboo-scented tight-fitting robe sleeve top, a dark purple smoke gauze loose flower skirt under it, a bow tied at will with gold silk satin around the waist, a pendant of purple jade jade pendant hanging on the seat, white calves looming, high sideburns, symmetrical purple jade gorse hairpin, a pair of watery phoenix eyes, slightly staring at the word "Yuezhi" on the letter.

I can't help but go back to the past.

Jiaoyue was twenty-eight years old that year, and she was also the daughter of a big family like Chen Pian's mother Mu Yuezhi, and she was also called Wang Zimo, and her sister Wang Ziran were among the best beauties in the Jokhang Kingdom, and they were the pearls of the family.

The angry hair rushed to the crown for a red face, and the Bright Moon Pavilion back then was not called the Bright Moon Pavilion - the killing hall, the name was bloody, and the hall master was also bloody.

The hall master was injured by accident and was dying, but fortunately the two sisters of the Wang family rescued each other, just like in the playbook, the two sisters fell in love with this mysterious and good-looking man at the same time.

is also like a play book, the hall master of the killing hall only loves one of them, and fortunately, it is the sister. My sister is a bold girl, and her sisterhood is deep, and her sister will be relieved after a while, even if it is, she is relieved on the surface.

The two of them ate pork and green onion wontons on the side of the road together, drank the wine of Baiminglou together, painted lanterns together, and made jade pendants for each other.

It was not a bridge where lovers eventually became dependents, and the Wang family's father did not allow it, which was the biggest obstacle.

Good things are difficult to do both, and disasters are not alone, such a man like jade is the hall master of the killing hall, the killing hall is still the killer pavilion, and the hall master is still the master who is full of blood and takes money to do things.

The killing hall is the killing hall of Dazhao, and the emperor is also behind it, so when he received the emperor's order to fill the royal family, the hall master panicked.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and the hall master who killed the palace thought of a good way for himself and Wang Zimo, maybe his heart was cold, and he didn't mind the bloody heart of others, and he didn't think about what Wang Zimo would think about the enemy who killed his father.

That night finally came, on Wang Zimo's birthday, the Wang family was mixed, and it was an opportunity.

How bloody that night was, Wang Zimo's hatred was heavy, she entrusted her friend Mu Yuezhi to take care of her sister, and then fainted in this pool of blood.

God didn't know whether to pity her and not recognize the thief as a husband, or hate him for having blood on his hands, before he passed out, he waved his hand and cut off the head of the Wang family's father, which was suddenly engraved in Wang Zimo's eyes.

If you wake up again, you will be killing the palace, Wang Zimo's resentful eyes and the tired figure of the hall master indicate that everything is no longer the way it used to be.

Wang Zimo pulled off the jade pendant on his waist, and the jade pendant was shattered on the ground, like a broken heart discarded by his beloved, and let out a broken whimper.

The questioning was unsuccessful.

No food or drink to no avail.

Went crazy and cried to no avail.

Wang Zimo is no longer the original Qingming girl, she has experienced the revenge of killing her father, and she is already a ghost and a ghost in the killing hall.

The only thing that let her live, except for her sister and the revenge of killing her father, is that the hall master does not give her any chance to die.

One day, the lord of the temple opened his mouth and said to her, "Isn't it not the same heaven? Since you don't share the sky, live and take revenge. ”

Hearing the revenge, Wang Zimo's eyes lit up.

In the next two years, Wang Zimo changed from a gentle girl to the best knife to kill the hall master - Jiaoyue.

Every time the hall master saw the smile of the bright moon, even if it was a bloodthirsty smile, his heart collapsed a little.

Eventually, his heart collapsed in the smile she had on after she had killed herself.

Maybe the short sword that Jiaoyue assassinated the hall lord was dulled a little, so that the short sword that saw the blood and sealed the throat failed to kill the hall lord with one blow, or maybe the hall master was too powerful and Jiaoyue did not have the ability to kill him with one blow.

When the hall master slowly fell, he said, "Zimo, I don't blame you, but you have to live well, you still have your sister." ”

"Hall master, I don't blame you, my father is corrupt and perverts the law, the emperor can't bear it, you are ordered by others, but one life for another, you changed my father's life. But I won't die, I will get revenge, I don't want to see your face after I die, but I will take care of your killing palace. ”

Jiaoyue picked up the jade pendant of the fallen man, what the purple jade did, not only could not be seen when the blood was dripped, but it was clearer.

"Pavilion Master, you ......" Rika's voice sounded again.

"Rika, do you say that at the beginning, he came prepared, or did he listen to his orders later?" There is no trace of time on the body of the bright moon, who is more than half a hundred years old, and her voice is as moving and beautiful as a girl.

"What did you say, Pavilion Master?" Rika asked knowingly.

"It's nothing, I'll go to Wanqu Tower tomorrow."

"Yes."