Chapter 65: Setting a Trap. 1

Qiu Yinong stood there, not moving.

Listening to the man's words one by one, Qianshou smiled: "I naturally know that my life is in my own hands, thank you for reminding me." ”

She never felt that her life was in the hands of others.

Even the person in front of him manipulated her life and death with his own hands.

"Hongu likes confident people."

He smiled in the veil, his voice melodious, sounding very good, but there was a kind of hoarseness that was difficult to discern.

I can't know what he really is.

Qiu Yinong didn't care either, lowered his head and didn't speak.

The window was open, and the wind of late spring poured in from the window, blowing the veil in the hall to roll continuously, and the sound tore and made a creepy sound.

On this cold and cold night, she looked at the moon-like clothes hanging from the bedside in the gauze tent, and felt that this night was so quiet that her heart became very calm.

His hair was spread over his white shirt, swaying gently.

He didn't speak, and the scene was fascinating.

"Eleven, after eating the Ruthless Pill, you will break off love for the rest of your life, and when you enter the palace gate, don't look back, ruthless, the palace is your world."

A cold, deep voice fluttered out, and he said in a low voice.

Qiu Yinong listened carefully, and his heart did not fluctuate, and he heard him gently and slowly throw out a sentence: "Remember, killing is the most effective way to become a human being." ”

Her heart trembled a little, not knowing what to answer.

Indeed, killing is the best way to succeed.

This was the method given to her by Zhan Yu, and it was also practiced by him, so she believed it.

In this life, her hands will definitely be stained with blood, and only in this way can she comfort the suffering she has suffered and her unjustly killed people.

The wind kept pouring in from the window, blowing the white gauze tent, and the curtain was blowing one after another, and the bed was empty.

She opened the curtain and went in, only to see that there was no one in the place where the man had been lying just now.

Only in this air, there is a fragrance left like nothing, just like the first lotus blooming under the moon, spitting fragrance alone, lonely, but high and beautiful.

The beauty of independence.

She stood in the fluttering gauze tent, muttered for a long time, did not move, this man, always made her feel familiar.

But I just can't remember, where have I seen this feeling?

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone shouted outside the door: "Four girls, four girls, are you inside?" ”

Listen to the voice, listen to the anxious.

Qiu Yinong calmed down his voice and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Somehow, I provoked the second lady, and now the second lady is furious, tied her up in the firewood room in the East Garden, and wants to burn her."

Autumn frowned.

A very well-behaved little girl, usually self-contained, and rarely spoke by her side, but always decent.

What the hell is this messing with meekness?

Wen Wan has always been a smiling tiger, if you provoke her, life will not be easy.

And the people around her, if they don't save her, they will be trapped in injustice, and the people around her will not be able to save her.

After thinking about it, she looked at the empty bedside, turned around and opened the door.

She didn't know the maid standing outside the door, and she didn't pay much attention to the minions in her yard, so she didn't pay much attention to them.