Bianjing, East Vietnam.

Mu Chengcheng couldn't leave the house, so she asked Cai Wei to use all her previous connections to collect the first news of the border pass.

However, the messages collected are all bad.

The news that Wan Yan Jin is Wan Yan Family has been completely spread, and now the entire Bianjing people know Wan Yan Jin's true identity. It is said that he was injured again at the border pass, and the emperor filmed people to arrest him, and Wan Yanjin's situation was really embarrassing.

Mu Tingcheng hated not being able to live and die with him, but now, she couldn't do anything except wait for news from there every day in the palace, and even her leaving the palace was a problem.

Wanyan Jin's power in the court was quickly suppressed, and the crown prince introduced Xiao Zimo to the emperor, and now he and the prince are the most prominent in the court. After capturing Yan Jin, the emperor also handed it over to Xiao Zimo.

Mu Qingcheng regretted it a lot, from the moment Xiao Zimo appeared by her side, she knew that this person's purpose was not pure, she should not have been close to him, and maybe she would not have fallen to the point where she is today. It's just that at that time, she didn't think that this would be the result.

Sure enough, Xiao Zimo's target was really Wan Yan Jin.

The people in the palace have almost been dismissed, and Steward Zhang has been urging Mu Qingcheng to move out of the palace as soon as possible. Now that Wan Yan Jin is in a dilemma at the border pass, the emperor is trying to take this opportunity to wipe them out, and it won't be long before he will be eyeing the palace.

However, Mu Chengcheng did not want to leave the palace for a long time. This place has always been a place she longed for. If it was a little more extravagant, she wanted to be here, waiting for the man to come back safely.

No matter how difficult his situation is now, he just has an ability that makes people can't help but believe in his ability. Whatever the outcome, she will wait.

Steward Zhang and Cai Wei persuaded many times, but Mu Tingcheng didn't listen to them, and they didn't listen to anyone.

Finally, one day, a killer dressed in black and wearing a face towel broke into the palace, all of them fierce and vicious, like Shura from hell. If Liang Chenyue was here before, he would definitely recognize them at a glance, these are the killers of Purgatory City.

Mu Tingcheng had just woken up, and she had been waiting for Cai Wei to come over and deliver food. But after waiting for a long time, Cai Wei may not come over. She called out Cai Wei's name and called Steward Zhang, but no one responded to her.

She quietly came to the door, but still didn't find Cai Wei and Steward Zhang. So she opened the door and thought about going out to take a look.

Listening to Yuxuan's silence, she walked to the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, where there was a broken bowl, which seemed to have been filled with some porridge, but now it was all sprinkled on the ground, very cold, like her heart.

A thick uneasiness quietly rose in her heart, and she quickened her pace, shouting Caiwei's name one by one. For the first time, she found that Tingyuxuan was so empty that it made people panic, and all she could hear was her own echo.

Until she was about to reach the door, the corpse hanging on the door completely broke her body.

I saw that Cai Wei's body was pierced by a big knife, and the big knife did not enter the wooden door of the courtyard, and she hung there like this. A large patch of blood on her chest had dried up, her hands and feet were extremely stiff, Mu Qingcheng struggled to pull out the knife, but it was useless, she couldn't pull it out at all.

Mu Tingcheng's whole person cried into a tearful person, overnight, who could tell her what happened?

The broken bowl under the peach blossom tree must have been broken by Cai Wei, and the first thing she did when she noticed something strange was to close the door of the small courtyard, so she was killed here. But why did they let her go?

Cai Wei is gone, what is left of her?

It wasn't until now that she realized that it seemed that only Caiwei had been with her all along. The huge shogunate, but there is no place for her at all. There are very few people who really care about her...

She was crying on the side as Cai Wei's sudden departure, while burying the injustice of the world...

It wasn't until a man stood behind her back who tapped her on the shoulder that she reacted. Turning around in fright, when she saw the person's face, her face turned pale instantly, and she raised her already paralyzed leg to get away from the person, but in the next second, the whole person fell.

The man was very kind enough to step forward and help her up, and the elegant aura on his body and his gentlemanly smile really didn't match his real face at all.

Mu Qingcheng turned sideways, dodged the man's outstretched hand, and the whole person desperately moved his ears back, looking at the person in front of him with hideous eyes.

"Go away, don't come near me... I don't want to see you again..."Mu Qingcheng seemed to be out of control, his mouth kept muttering these words, the muscles of his face trembled one by one, and his eyes were wide and full of resistance.

The smile on Xiao Zimo's face stopped abruptly, took a few more steps towards Mu Chengcheng, squatted down in front of her, and pinched Mu Qingcheng's chin with his index finger, forcing her to look at him. At first, Mu Tingcheng was reluctant to cooperate with him, and the strength in his hand increased by a few points, until Mu Tingcheng smacked his tongue in pain and compromised that he was satisfied with the strength in his hand.

"The city... It's only been a long time since you've been looking for you, and you don't want to see me so much? Xiao Zimo smiled evilly, his eyes were raging.

Mu Qingcheng was silent, pursed his lips, and forced himself to calm down, this person is a devil. She finally saw him clearly, and if he was dissatisfied, he could do anything.

Probably knowing that Mu Chengcheng didn't eat this, he laughed it off, and said: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, I still remember that I wanted to see the city at that time, but I had to wait for the city to be willing, and this is the first time that the gate of this palace has come in openly." My city, are you also surprised? ”

Mu Qingcheng's heart was full of shame, she knew what Xiao Zimo said. The things she regrets every time she thinks about them, the things that she feels bad about every time she thinks about them. She longed to forget everything, and maybe it would be better.

She didn't want to look at Xiao Zimo, that was her biggest shame, but this person pinched her pulse, so she had to follow. So she had to suffer all the shame that Xiao Zimo threw over.

Xiao Zimo's eyes kept looking at Mu Qingcheng, noting all the changes on her face one by one. Well, that's exactly what he wanted. He especially enjoyed the feeling of dragging the joys and sorrows of others into his hands, as if he had restrained all, and all of them had to listen to him and do what he said.

"You villain, from the day you approached me, your target was Ah Jin, right? You used me to make me what I am step by step, I lost Ah Jin, I lost everything, in this way, are you satisfied? Mu Qingcheng roared resentfully, this was the most regrettable thing she had ever done in her life.

Xiao Zimo chuckled, "Ah Jin? It's so intimate. My city, has Wan Yan Jin ever called you like me? Not really. In his eyes, you are nothing at all. Xiao Zimo leaned close to Mu Chengcheng's ear and muttered, "Don't forget, the person who really has a skin-to-skin relationship with you is me..."

The last sentence was like the last straw that crushed the camel, Mu Qingcheng couldn't bear it and cried out.

How could she not know, she remembered all the time. If it weren't for that thing, maybe she would still be able to face Ah Jin calmly, but now that she has completely woken up, some things are too late, and she is even less qualified to wait for that person to turn around.

"Xiao Zimo, you ruined me, the way I am now is all thanks to you, why did you come to torture me when you got what you wanted? Leave me alone, okay? Mu Qingcheng cried into a tearful person, humbly begging that person to let her go.

Xiao Zimo leaned down, grabbed Mu Qingcheng's arm with both hands, and roared like a lion: "Not enough! It's simply not enough! There are many, many more I want, and you are just the most irrelevant person by Wan Yanjin's side. If you are still a little important to Wan Yan Jin, then I can at least have some sense of accomplishment, and the woman who plays with him is still a bit of a shame for him. But you're not..."

"What I want is all that Yan Jin has. I'm going to take his power, his position, everything. I want those people to open their eyes and see who is the king and who will have the last laugh. Xiao Zimo became rampant almost instantly, and his eyes were crimson.

He has done so many things, little by little, to force Wan Yan Jin to this point, just to want them to see how he has become strong from nothing, and let them see how he trampled Wan Yan Jin under his feet.

Now that he hasn't done enough, he hasn't watched Yan Jin die in front of him, how could he stop...

"Hehe... Ah Jin is the immortal god of war, and in my heart, no one can defeat him. It's as if you got my body, but you still can't get my heart. All you get now is what you can see, and what you can't see, you'll never see. Mu Chengcheng said. When she looked at Xiao Zimo, the fear in her heart suddenly decreased a lot, and she had a feeling of becoming more and more frustrated. As long as he is angry at what she says, then it means that he is not so invulnerable.

Xiao Zimo looked at Mu Qingcheng, and his eyes suddenly dyed with a slight smile, as if he was laughing at her stupidity.

"Your heart? Scold... I never wanted to get your heart, and you're just a pawn of mine. I don't care about those things, as long as I can defeat Yan Jin, I will achieve my goal, you know what! Xiao Zimo smiled slyly, his voice was sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, like in his heart, his emotions fluctuated and fluctuated.