Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ungrateful

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Wu Xiu's inquiry was as plain as water, and his tone was as warm as spring.

She shook her head, she didn't understand what it meant, that sentence was like asking, have you smeared rouge today, simple and casual, since childhood, she was sold into the Splendid Pavilion, and she was a vassal of some elegant and graceful, and she had never even killed a chicken, and she was even more afraid of killing someone.

"If I say that there is only one between you..."Wu Xiu spoke again, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Despicable"

He Ye snorted coldly, why is this so, if so, then will she have any other choice?

The self-righteous self-inflicted amorous feelings, the thin fig leaf that can deceive oneself before death will be lifted, and all the unbearable ones will be shown to the public, and the heart will be full of pain.

He Ye couldn't bear everything anymore, even if she didn't care about herself, she shouldn't embarrass her, and this was the last time she was attentive to her in this life.

The young man in front of him, who was so strong that he couldn't resist in the slightest, not only crushed himself in strength, but also saw through his heart disease at a glance.

Tearing off a fig leaf, watching everything with a cold eye, unscrupulous humiliation trampling on what he thinks is the most precious in his heart.

Jiaojiao's face turned pale, "No, you can't ...... like this"

She couldn't kill He Ye, of course, not because of any emotional entanglements with each other, in order to live for herself, she could be so indifferent that she watched He Ye die without saying a word, but how could a woman who didn't even dare to kill chickens dare to kill.

"If you don't kill him, are you ready to be buried for your children's private affairs?" Wu Xiu's tone was a little cold.

She choked suddenly, didn't know what to say, and died for the love of her children, obviously she didn't have this awareness, not to mention that there was no love for children at all, what she was afraid of was nothing more than that she killed He Ye, and the He family would definitely not spare herself.

It's good to be stupid in the end, why should he tear it all up, can't keep the last bit of false beauty in this world, he raised his arms and grabbed the sword in his abdomen with both hands.

In the chest, the heart is still beating, but it is very damned, it falls in love with someone it shouldn't love, it can't be suppressed, and it doesn't listen to the call.

Uh, the blade of the sword was sharp, cut the palm of the hand, refused to let go of the pain, held the sword and pulled it out, the tip of the sword aimed at the chest, and stabbed it hard.

"It's so easy to die in front of me? ”

As the words fell, two black rays flashed, splashing two blood flowers on each of his arms, causing the weaker arm to collapse, and one arm holding the blade of the sword and hanging weakly on the deck.

Weakness, grief and anger surged into He Yuan's heart, not only could he not protect the woman he liked, but he couldn't even commit suicide in front of him, his eyes were full of despair.

He was wondering what would happen if it weren't for his appearance, all of this would have continued to exist like a dream bubble, and for a dying person, the fake warmth was also extremely nostalgic...

"Kill him" Wu Xiu looked at the woman named Jiaojiao.

Her teeth clucked, her body trembled, and she timidly lowered her head and did not dare to look up at the somewhat delicate face.

"Within ten breaths, he won't die, you die!"

The drama interprets the true feelings of the world, but she is more ruthless than anyone else, she trembled and walked to He Ye's side, his miserable appearance made her more afraid of death, she squatted down, and wanted to take the long sword in He Ye's hand.

He Ye held the blade of the sword tightly, blood flowed down the long sword from his palm, and closed his eyes in resignation, but he refused to let go, he was unwilling, being killed by a strong enemy was completely different from being killed by his beloved woman.

Once, it was the tenderness of the fingers in the depths of my heart, but it was just wishful thinking, and now in the current situation, I am not a fool, how can I not see through it, but I am about to die, can't I keep a little good thing?

She bent down and leaned close to He Ye's face: "Jiaojiao wants to live, Childe, I'm sorry, please take care of yourself in the next life, and don't trust a woman like me anymore." ”

Closed his eyes and kissed gently, touching and leaving, at that moment, for He Ye, it was the most beautiful in the world, he was a little calm, and the long sword he held gradually loosened.

She held the sword in both hands, her eyes were red, and the trembling sword stabbed into the chest of the man below her, pulling it out and stabbing it again, and the cycle repeated, blood gushing out, staining her cheeks red, accompanied by hysteria of lack of breath.

When the sword was inserted into the chest, everything was destroyed, and the will, the warmth, the illusion, had been completely ended......

"A smile and a look back, a lifetime and a moment, it's really interesting, what do you think?" Wu Xiu looked at the somewhat crazy woman and said.

The woman was at a loss in her heart, as he said, every posture of the drama on the stage, a smile and a smile are fascinating, and it is difficult to extricate herself, but the drama is just a play, which can deduce all kinds of situations in the world, but her heart is cold.

The people around him were full of disgust, and they wanted to rush over and spit on themselves, they were ungrateful and infatuated, but they really just wanted to live, so what was wrong.

If you want to live and care about other people's eyes, you can't wait to pose like a saint, how can they understand, life is difficult, she is full of sadness, and her face is covered with blood.

When there was a loud sound, the sword slipped from his hand, and the evening breeze blew on his face, and it was slightly cool, and if the man was still alive, he would have put on clothes for himself and warned himself to be careful of catching a cold.

It's just that the world is impermanent, not a good person can live long, but it seems that everything in the world has a life, and if she wants to live, she must kill him, she doesn't regret it, because she is afraid of death, because if she dies, there is nothing.

......

The boat floated on the side of the boat, and the swarthy boatman girl stared blankly at the ship, and she saw someone leap up and approach the boy on the mast.

Since he is on the splendid attic ship and has such strength, the boatman naturally knows that he is the nymphomaniac He family's eldest young master He Ye.

The younger generation in the county town is also a well-known son of the He family, but he didn't expect the latter to be kicked down by a light kick, so unbearable, like a kite falling.

Then the son of the He family fell, and the boy also jumped down, the boat was too short, and then she couldn't see anything clearly, she was a little curious, one side was a famous boy in the county, and the other side was a young man with a mysterious identity, which made people itch.

Anyway, the penny is gone, she can't row away, so she simply finds a way to climb onto the splendid attic boat, although the daughter of the poor family is not as good as the man, but it can be regarded as a strong skill.

Three times five divided by two climbed onto the splendid boat, one head poked out, but saw an unexpected scene, it was not two young masters-for-tat, nor was one side defeated.

On the contrary, it was Mu Jiaojiao, a generation of Oiran in the Splendid Pavilion, who killed the son of the He family who pursued her with cruel means.

Surprised, a cold sweat broke out, and he almost didn't grasp it and fell into the middle of the river, only to feel a chill down his spine, the people of the Splendid Pavilion killed the heir of the He family, once this kind of thing is exposed, I am afraid that it will immediately cause a war between the two forces.

And everything he sees now, once discovered, I am afraid that he will be immediately wiped out by the Splendid Pavilion, and what is the relationship between the mysterious young man and the Splendid Pavilion, the boatman's brain is a mess.

Don't dare to continue peeping, ready to turn around and jump into the water to escape, with her water nature, she can easily escape, the originally dark river turned around again but there were already several lights.

On the river, dozens of boats approached quickly, and the lights on the boats illuminated a large area of the river, and on the largest boats and canvases, it was faintly like a model word.

"Fan's family..."

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