390. 99 Men have tears

Hua Minzhi couldn't help but speak, and there was an indescribable guilt in her voice. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

Perhaps, he doesn't know what he can say, he really doesn't know what else he can say at this moment.

The huge curtain calmly blocked in front of Hua Minzhi, and also in front of Hua Qingmo. It blocked the bright flickering candles in the mourning hall, and it also blocked all the qiē between the two of them.

Just like the flowing water that has passed, there is no turning back after all.

Hua Qingmo heard Hua Minzhi's voice, knowing that he was regretting, knowing that he was uncomfortable, and knowing that he was despairing. However, she didn't know why she laughed.

Perhaps, she is so affectionate! A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, the pain and sadness she has tasted, she must return it all, and there is double the interest.

"Zi Xiao, there is still a drama to watch. Mo'er promises that it will definitely be a rare show. Hua Qingmo raised her head, looked at Bai Zixiao with extremely gentle eyes, and did not hide her feelings. In this world, the only person she can rely on is him. The only thing she absolutely believes in is him.

Hua Qingmo knew that Bai Zixiao would not lie to her.

"If it's not what the Doge wants, how are you going to compensate the Doge for the time wasted tonight?" Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, and her face hidden behind the thin silk had a kind of demonic and extremely cold and evil charm. His gaze was as light as night, as if an incomparably dark had invaded him.

"I don't know, nine thousand years old is unpredictable, Mo'er, these gadgets, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to see after all." Hua Qingmo replied softly, and it was not difficult to hear a trace of mockery in her words. The white peony on the cloud sideburns and the hollow hairpin of the begonia hung down a tassel chasing the white crystal, and the cold light reflected her eyes, as if there was a layer of frost, and she could no longer see the warmth.

After the words fell, the corners of Bai Zixiao's lips outlined a touch of arc of madness and evil, and the bottom of his eyes was like a layer of dark clouds, and the haze was as deep as the boundless sky, which was suddenly pressed down, heavy and cautious. He stretched out his hand to lift Hua Qingmo's chin, touched her lips with his thumb, and his voice was extremely cold: "What Wen Jing said just now is very right, and now Mo'er is prickly as soon as she speaks, and I hear that the Lord wants to praise you for your growth." ”

"Then you praise, Mo'er listen." Hua Qingmo's eyes were burning like the bright moon, and she looked at Bai Zixiao, with anticipation in her eyes.

Bai Zixiao saw that she was full of things, so she let go of her and didn't speak again, but Hua Qingmo was interested, so she didn't give in.

"Say, say."

Bai Zixiao ignored her.

"Zixiao, say it!"

Bai Zixiao still ignored her.

"Zi Xiao, just say a word."

At this time, Bai Zixiao glanced at her coldly, and a hint of evil and extremely charming smile appeared on the corner of her lips. He moved his hand, one hand on Hua Qingmo's back, and the other under her knee.

"You've been talking a lot lately, so let's talk to the side." After Bai Zixiao's cold voice fell, Hua Qingmo was directly picked up by him from his lap and then thrown aside.

Hua Qingmo was taken aback by this sudden action, but it was too late to say anything at this moment. When she fell to the ground, she regretted it, why did she provoke Bai Zixiao at this time? It's not because it hurts to fall, but when it lands, it makes a lot of noise, and it may be discovered by King Ning Jun in front of the mourning hall.

Before everyone could react to the sudden occurrence, they had already heard the confused voice of King Ning Jun in front of the curtain.

"What sound?" When King Ning heard the voice, his gaze immediately turned to the direction of the curtain. However, he was seriously injured at this time and couldn't get up, so he could only call Yuyang: "Min'er, go to the back and see, is there anyone there?" ”

Yuyang didn't seem to hear his words, just stood in place, as if he hadn't woken up from King Ningjun's shocking words. However, in fact, he really wanted to know what their young master and nine thousand years old were going to do, and he actually made a strange sound at this time, didn't this make it clear that there was someone behind him?

But fortunately, now only he and King Ningjun are here, as long as he hides it a little, it will be fine.

"Min'er, Min'er......" Seeing him like this, King Ningjun called out again.

This time, Yuyang seemed to hear his voice, his eyes turned to him, and his face was full of confusion: "Father, what is the matter with you calling the child?" ”

"You go to the back of the mourning hall and see if anyone is staying there? There was a strange noise just now. King Ningjun's gaze turned to the huge curtain again, and a trace of killing intent crossed his eyes. If there is someone behind this, then this person must not be able to stay in this world. Otherwise, if the news of tonight's incident spreads, the reputation of the Ning County Mansion will be considered over.

When Yuyang heard his words, his eyes turned to the curtain: "Yes, the child knows." ”

Slowly walking behind the curtain of the cloth, Yuyang saw that the people behind the curtain just smiled faintly. Then he lowered his voice and asked respectfully: "Young master, do you need to change people now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's eyes looked at Hua Minzhi, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move, although their eyes were different, but they were all a little complicated. They really don't know what to say or what to do.

Now, they can only watch.

Hua Qingmo didn't look at Hua Minzhi, she just looked at King Ning Jun in the center of the mourning hall, the smile on the corner of her lips seemed to reflect the candlelight projected in, and her lips looked extremely red and indifferent.

"Instead of letting a madman out, it's better for you to keep acting."

Lunatic.

Hua Minzhi only feels that these two words are very correct now, and he is really going crazy now. The tragic death of his mother and grandmother, the deception of his father, and the distance of his sister, this qiē almost instantly surged like him, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode.

Perhaps, he is really crazy. At least, it's hard to be confused, it's hard to be crazy.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Yuyang responded, and glanced at Hua Minzhi very casually. As he was about to go out, Hua Minzhi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Let me out."

His voice was not loud, and King Ning Jun in the mourning hall did not hear it, but everyone behind the curtain heard it very clearly, as if these words were directly spoken in their hearts, and they were extremely heavy.

"Young master."

Yuyang looked at Hua Qingmo, waiting for her order.

Hua Qingmo looked back, glanced at Hua Minzhi very coldly, and the corners of her slightly raised lips were slightly mocking: "Since you want to go out, go out!" He is your loving father, forgiving and generous, and you need to learn from him. ”

Hearing this, Hua Minzhi did not say a word. It's just that his eyes are extremely deep and staring at Hua Qingmo, and the bottom of his eyes is like a desert with wind and sand, and he can't explain it in words.

With Hua Qingmo's order, Yuyang went to Hua Minzhi to unlock his acupoint. After he stood up, Yuyang suddenly realized that the two of them were wearing exactly the same outfit today. At the moment, Hua Minzhi walked out like this, and the prince of Ningjun would definitely not find anything.

When dressing up Hua Minzhi, their young master deliberately let him dress like this, it seems that he had already guessed that his fake would end up halfway.

After regaining his freedom, Hua Minzhi quickly walked out, looking at King Ning Jun with extremely cold eyes.

Seeing that Hua Minzhi had changed too much before and after, a trace of doubt appeared on King Ningjun's face: "Min'er, what's wrong with you?" Is there anyone in the back? ”

"No one, just something fell to the ground again. But it was only later that the child realized how wrong his impulse had been. After Hua Minzhi finished speaking, he laughed unconsciously, his voice still sounded gentle and moist, but anyone could hear the extreme pain in his laughter as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, as well as deep regret.

Hua Minzhi's appearance made King Ningjun's heart heavy, he knew that his son cared for his sister the most, but he still did this. brought the two to the end of the road, and now they are deprived of even the opportunity to atone for their sins and regret.

The bitterness in his heart is more and heavier than that of himself back then.

"Min'er, father......" King Ning wanted to say something, but was restrained by Hua Minzhi's sudden gaze. He had never seen his eldest son have such eyes, as if the Shura demon who came out of the Hell Sword Mountain, so sharp and ruthless, so hateful and cold.

At this moment, King Ning Jun felt as heavy as a lonely peak in his heart.

His expectations and practices have almost collapsed with his own children. His self-righteousness may be exchanged for the loss of everything.

"Min'er, I'm ......" King Ning Jun had never felt so speechless, as if he couldn't speak.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of what the old princess said that day.

"Fu'er, perhaps...... Maybe the mother regretted it, really...... I really regret it. ”

"Fu'er, the concubine just doesn't want you to be like the concubine is now. The past is still unchangeable, but now, you still have a choice. ”

Yes, he still chose this path when he still had a choice. Now, he knows that it is too late to repent.

"Father, you don't need to say any more, it's already too late. You see that the candles that are about to burn out in this mourning hall cannot be restored to their original state after all, and when the moon at the end of the west is destined to sink in the west, we are still wrong after all, all wrong, wrong outrageous, wrong despair. Hua Minzhi felt the wetness in her eyes, and it slowly condensed, as if the wind would break a qiē when it blew. He raised his head slightly, looking at the mourning flags in the mourning hall with the wind, waiting for the tears to dissipate little by little.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The self-blame, regret and pain at this time made him want to vent as much as he could, but he couldn't do it after all. There are a lot of people watching the show behind this curtain, and they must treat themselves as poor worms.

As a man, you must not show your weakness in front of everyone.

Men, at all times, must stand up to the sky and the earth, and they must stand tall.

"Min'er, it was my father who harmed you." King Ning Jun opened his mouth in pain, and the sharp pain from the wound in his abdomen made him almost faint.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Hua Minzhi's sleeve robe, but Hua Minzhi seemed to be unable to avoid trouble for him, took a step back, and King Ningjun, who was unstable, fell directly from the ground, and only stabilized his body after rolling a few laps.

Seeing this, Hua Minzhi had a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but after all, he couldn't help it, and didn't step forward to go to the king of Funing County, but just looked sideways, as if he didn't see it.

Hua Min stopped like this, and King Ning Jun didn't blame him in the slightest, he only felt that he was retribution like this, and he was to blame. He struggled to get back on the chaise longue, but the wound in his abdomen made it impossible for him to do so.

At this time, suddenly a pair of white and slender hands reached over and helped King Ning Jun up. He glanced sideways, and the man's face made his feet go limp, and he fell to the ground again.

Looking at the person in front of him in astonishment, King Ningjun's voice became choppy.

"Mo'er, you...... Aren't you dead? ”