"Chu Jiu, don't be rash!" Rong Yuan stopped suppressing his emotions and said, but his heart hurt terribly.

The big picture, the big picture!

Even if he takes the overall situation into account, how can he be so unkind?

It's just that......

Before the accident, An Lingwei was always in King Qi's Mansion, and King Qi's Mansion was full of eyeliner, and no one saw An Lingwei leave. And after the accident, the medical hall was full of traces of Beiyue's killer.

The information that the dark building only gave recently: Beiyue sent a whole team of shadows to the apocalypse......

Shen Chujiu didn't know these things.

The ninth ...... of the first month She really misunderstood An Lingwei!

Think about it, if Chu Jiu killed An Lingwei at this time, under internal and external troubles, how would he face the loyal subordinates of the Qi Palace?

Give him time to find out the truth, okay?

If the evidence is really ironclad and announced, it will be An Lingwei alive, and it will be able to convince the public!

Shen Chujiu's voice was cold and almost rational: "Your King Qi has great powers, why don't you check the injury on An Lingwei's back, is it really a burn?" There is a record in the dossier that she went to find gold sore medicine! My mother died, what did you say Nanyue did, how did they sneak into the hospital under the secret guards? You turn a blind eye and a deaf ear, when did you ever trust me?!

His Royal Highness King Qi, since you don't believe it, why do you want to make such an affectionate appearance? Why didn't you be me from the start, why did you make me fall in love with you?

I don't love you, and I don't hate you. His Royal Highness King Qi...... For the rest of our lives, we will live separately, one and two wide! ”

If I don't love you, I won't hate you......

For the rest of your life, one will be goodbye and two wide!

Rong Yuanzhi's heart is broken!

In her disheartened circumstances, he stood on her side.

Who the hell is she...... I hate him......

Rong Yuanzhi had 10,000 words of regret and 10,000 words of apology, but all the words suddenly stuck in his throat, and in the end he could only say one sentence: "Stay, give me time...... I'll prove ......"

"No, you don't!" Shen Chujiu suddenly raised her eyes, hatred was about to come out of her eyes, she pulled out the saber from Rong Yuanzhi's waist and pressed it against her neck, the action was so fast, it was too late by the time Rong Yuanzhi reacted.

And the woman with the knife against his neck in front of him fell in his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel heartache.

A tear smashed on the blade, Shen Chujiu looked at Rong Yuanzhi with red eyes, and was disheartened: "If you want to keep me, you will bury me and my mother together, please." ”

As he spoke, his body was an inch forward.

At this inch, Han Feng cut through the thin neck.

Rong Yuanzhi just looked at the sharp knife in her hand, the blade was stained with blood, and the blood slid down the blade and fell into the mud......

Her hand trembled, and the knuckles of the hand holding the hilt of the knife turned white, as if she would cut her neck in the next second.

She would rather die than stay!

From ruthless to affectionate.

From affectionate, to affectionate.

He left an indelible mark on her life, but he also gave her a fatal blow when she was affectionate!

Rong Yuanzhi stood in front of her, motionless.

At first, the towering mountain-like body seemed to have taken root, and it was sworn to stop her from leaving.

But the blood, so shocking, her eyes were so resolute.

He suddenly lost his strength, raised his hand and held it on the blade, which easily cut his palm, and the blood of the two was mixed together. intertwined with each other.

He and Shen Chujiu were separated by a thin rain curtain, but they seemed to be separated by a moat!

Gently taking away the knife in her hand, Rong Yuanzhi turned sideways slightly, and made a way.

He just watched Shen Chujiu go down the mountain step by step, watching Mu Xiuhan catch up with her.

watched the backs of the two disappear into the rain......

No one wants to know what he feels in his heart, and no one in the world cares about his feelings.

Maple Leaf cried and chased two steps, and after being pulled by Canyang, he anxiously shouted to Rong Yuan: "Master, the princess is leaving, you go after her, go chase her!" ”

Canyang also looked at his master with red eyes, and everyone would blame the master, but he knew the master's hardship.

is in a high position, and he can't help himself.

Feng Xuan listened to the cry of the maple leaf and scolded: "There is no princess anymore...... Gone! ”

There is no princess left......

Rong Yuanzhi's heart seemed to have been torn open, and the cold rain poured into it, and it was completely cold!

Canyang reported in a low voice: "Lord, master, An Lingwei ......"

"You can watch and deal with it." Rong Yuanzhi waved his hand tiredly.

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly paused, and then vomited a mouthful of blood!

In an instant, Rong Yuan fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, almost everyone would have thought it was a dead man.

For five whole years, he lived in the guilt of An Lingwei dying for him, and he planted a kapok tree in the courtyard, waiting for a dead person.

Later, Shen Chujiu appeared, and she took a seed and landed on his heart like a willow in the breeze, taking root and sprouting.

She smiled beautifully, and her crooked eyes hid the stars, and when she saw him, she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Now, the person who is full of him is forced by him to remove him from his heart......

He suddenly wondered, if he had stood by Chu Jiu's side before the incident, whether it was right or wrong, would it not have been like this?

Before consciousness dissipated, he was still looking in the direction she was leaving.

——

Rong Yuanzhi, who had fainted, was helped down the mountain and raised for a few days, and finally got better.

He said that he would never go to court again, and he would always sit in a daze in the courtyard, rubbing a slightly ugly sachet in his hand.

The emperor did not blame, and only sent boxes and boxes of medicinal materials in the palace to King Qi's mansion.

An Lingwei's poison was also pulled out, although the poison was strong, but because of the sealing of the acupoint, the poison was superficial and did not hurt the lungs, but the eye that was stabbed by Shen Chujiu could not be recovered, so she had to wear an eye patch to cover her ugliness.

She thought that Shen Chujiu was gone, and Rong Yuanzhi would be hers.

As soon as her body was raised, she couldn't wait to accompany Rong Yuanzhi and accompany her all day long.

She thought she could dilute Shen Chujiu's shadow.

But she found that the man had nothing but indifference in his eyes when he looked at her.

This is the person she worked so hard to get, even if her heart is empty, she doesn't want her to live in it.

Later, she saw Rong Yuan less often, and he ordered that she was not allowed to enter the courtyard again.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse finally ushered in the first heavy snowfall.

The snowflakes fell on Rong Yuanzhi's shoulders, and he suddenly realized that it was already winter.

Feng Xuan took the big sachet and draped it on his body, she saw Rong Yuanzhi holding a sachet in his hand, and there was a delicate wooden box on the table next to him, and there was a jasper hairpin in the wooden box, which she remembered was given to the young lady by the master.

It's just that the young lady left in such a hurry that she didn't even take away the hairpin that she had put on the pillow when she was asleep.

These days, the master has always been so faint, not as crazy as when the young lady first left, drunk all day long.

He rarely spoke, and it seemed that the Qi Wangfu was also a lot deserted.

It's just that all of this was caused by his own hands.

Even if he believed that the young lady was a little bit of a star, he would not end up like this.

He was wrong, and he deserved it!

"Master." Feng Xuan called softly.

Rong Yuanzhi didn't look at Feng Xuan, but carefully wiped the snow water on the hairpin and closed the wooden box: "Is there any news about her?" ”