Qing Ning held a special funeral for Xin'er in this pure land after the killing, and the flying sparks were hell for her, but heaven for Xin'er, Qing Ning thought, this may be the reason why she and Xin'er couldn't die well after all.

This time, it was the closest time she relied on fire since she sacrificed to the sky, and she still remembered the pain vividly, but it was also from here, for the first time, she saw Xin'er's smiling face.

If that's the best outcome, then go all the way.

"I didn't expect Yan Aiqing to think so much about me."

The voice behind him came, Qing Ning's heart was shocked, and he turned his head sharply, looking at the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe behind him, and his eyes were burning and staring at her, and the flames in his eyes almost tore her apart, Sima Xin.

It seems that he has also come to find Xin'er.

Qing Ning immediately knelt down, bowed his head and pondered the emperor's words, stabbing for a felony, it should be handed over to the royal family for personal trial, find out all the participants, and exterminate the nine clans. However, her current behavior is more like a rush to kill people and destroy her mouth, destroy her corpses and destroy traces, and blaspheme the Lord, and her heart should be punished.

"Your Majesty, Weichen cares about the emperor's safety, and he can't tolerate such assassins and slanderers, and if he doesn't crush his bones and scatter ashes, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in Weichen's heart."

Qing Ning clenched her fists and said in a cruel tone, but only she knew that these were the pain and guilt in her heart. The woman who gave up everything for her, now, is still being slandered like this, walking in the world, not living a happy life, and so unpeaceful after death, the struggle for power in the world, walking on thin ice, a little careless, I don't even know how I died, how many people have been forced here, and they have never gone out, including Xin'er in the fire and himself who is still alive.

"Hehe, Yan Aiqing is full of loyalty and patriotism, which monarch is loyal, and which country is loved?"

"Your Majesty, Weichen was born as a Tianche person, died as a Tianche soul, brave and loyal, heaven and earth can be learned"

"So, how can I trust you?" The emperor suddenly lowered his head, reached out and lifted her chin, staring into her eyes, as if he could see everything clearly, including the ability to immediately reveal her identity in the next moment.

Qing Ning's eyes did not blink at the emperor's gaze, the needles were opposite, all within reach, at this moment compared to the heart, despite all the waves in the heart, the eyes must also reveal perseverance and calm, and every moment like this is almost facing the torment of death.

"If the emperor doesn't believe it, then he should put aside the heart of the minister and take a look to see if it is red and whether it is loyal."

"Hahaha" The emperor laughed and let go, and instantly changed his words: "I'm just making a little joke, how can I doubt Yan Aiqing?" Then this assassin will be handed over to Yan Aiqing, and I will leave first. ”

"Congratulations to the emperor" Qing Ning respectfully kowtowed, and sent away the supreme majesty and the Son of Heaven, who held the power to kill ten thousand people, only to relax a little and breathe a long sigh of relief.

Ignoring it, Sima Xin, who had been staring at the flame, got up and continued the special sacrifice just now, under the flame, Sima Xin's eyes were a little more burning than before, staring at the woman who was gradually disappearing in the flame, and said: "Your heart, why is it so ruthless?" ”

"Who did she do to this point, shouldn't you ask your Guards?" Qing Ning was also angry, and continued: "You don't deserve to participate in this memorial at all, I'm afraid that you will dirty her path to reincarnation." ”

"You remember, one day, I will let you bury him" Sima Xin said a hearty word, but it provoked a sneer from Qing Ning, she took out the ring on her hand, it seems that this was given to her by Sima Xin?

Qing Ning didn't think about it, raised his hand and threw the ring into a jar of sulfuric acid that had just been made on the side, Sima Xin was startled, and immediately reached out to fish, both of them were extremely fast, but, under the strong corrosion, Sima Xin still injured his right hand, and his skin was ulcerated, but he still chose to fish out the ring, because this is his most precious thing, and now, what a precious trust Xin'er has added, it can't be destroyed, absolutely not.

Qing looked at Sima Xin, who was sweating and his lips trembled in pain, without words or movements, and turned around and walked directly to the cabin.

In life, the most ridiculous thing is a bad fate, so where will she and Mu Ling go?

In a panic, perhaps it was the stimulation of pain, or the grief and indignation in his heart, Sima Xin raised his foot and kicked over the jar of sulfuric acid, the green liquid, and sprinkled straight towards the fire, at that moment, it exploded instantly, and there was a loud bang, which shook the earth and trembled.

Qing Ning immediately looked back and looked behind her, except for the only little flame left, all of them were gone, and maybe not even a little ashes could be found, Xin'er, is this what you mean?

Qing Ning looked at all this, and was shocked in his heart, such power, if it is used on the battlefield, how much effect it can play, it can be a weight of winning more with less.

At night, Qing Ning lay on her side on the bed in the cabin, with the bright moon, the breeze slightly blew her hair, rolling up small waves, a pair of misty eyes reflected the moonlight, the light and shadow flickered, and everything seemed to have been calm.

Only the bitterness of those memories melted into the wind and drifted away, leaving only longing and reluctance.

I don't know when, someone quietly hugged her from behind, this kind of temperature, she is really used to these days.

She didn't look back, still looking at the moonlight, thinking about the ending of Sima Xin and Xin'er, or the ending of herself and Mu Ling, for a long time, she spoke: "Mu Ling, how difficult do you say it is to forget someone?" ”

"It's hard, isn't it?" Mu Ling replied, gently buried her head in the back of her neck, stroked her with warm breathing, and continued: "It's like my woman, there is always a place in her heart that doesn't belong to me. ”

Don't belong? Is he talking about Ah Yu?

Qing Ning didn't continue the topic just now, and asked again: "Mu Ling, what if one day, you and I really want to meet each other?" ”

"Then I will try not to alarm you, kill all your subordinates, and then take you back to the palace."

This kind of answer is actually quite a thing, Qing Ning sighed in his heart, in this regard, he really has a fight with himself!

"Rape before killing?" Qing Ning smiled lightly, guessing his ending that day.

Mu Ling moved suddenly, reflexively pressed her, propped up her body above her, her eyes were dark and bright, shining in the moonlight, and she smiled maliciously: "Only rape but not kill." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her......

This kiss is a little sad, both of them have the same thoughts, if it really comes to that day, how should they deal with themselves? In fact, no one knows, it's just that the joyful moment of life is like this, and every time she gets close may be the last, so she cherishes it, but Mu Ling has never really touched her, and after many years, she understands that Mu Ling is not sure that he can give her a future.