Chapter 1150: The Fall of Qianchen Palace (18)
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Yu Jinghong stood there, his eyebrows lowered. looked at Qian Zihuai, who was kneeling on the ground, was silent for a moment, and then said:
"You peeked there for so long, don't tell me, you didn't go to the secret room to see it"
"In fact, you know very well in your heart what right and wrong, good and evil, and you also know that the things that the palace master of Qianchen Palace did were simply extremely evil, and giving her the most cruel way to die was not enough to make up for her mistakes."
"You know this very well, so after seeing the palace master of Qianchen Palace being taken away by the Demon Emperor, you didn't want to kill in anger, but calmly asked the reason for Guzhu."
"You don't tolerate her mistakes because she is your mother, you know that she is wrong, and you know that she should be punished accordingly, so now you keep saying that you want to take revenge, but in fact, you just want to find an excuse for yourself, an excuse to escape this fact."
"Is it that hard for you to face it directly?"
Yu Jinghong opened his lips coldly and spoke lightly, and his warm voice came out. Like a mountain stream bluestone, the slightest bit is cool.
He stood at the top of the mountain, independent of the world, dressed in a white robe, dusty, with half-scattered black hair draped behind him, his skin was like a cloud, and he looked like a celestial man!
couldn't help but make Qian Zihuai stunned.
No matter how you look at it, such a person doesn't look like a person who can go along with the devil.
I have to say that Yu Jinghong is very good at grasping the weaknesses in people's hearts.
Yes, he knew that everything his mother did was wrong.
He just wants to live well, he just wants to live as simple as before, and that's enough.
Inheriting Qianchen Palace, these are really not important to him, his original idea is that people only have one life, he just wants to live this life well, just live happily.
It's just that he didn't expect that his mother, who he had always thought was gentle and lovely, would be a murderer without blinking.
How many people she killed for her own selfish desires, for her face.
How many innocent lives died tragically at her hands?
It turned out that behind that elegant smile, it was maintained by such dirty means.
When he saw everything in the secret room, he was stupid, and he couldn't even believe that all this was true, but all this was true and not a dream!
"Don't say it, I don't know, I don't know anything!" Qian Zihuai hugged his arm in pain, and his slender figure looked even more helpless.
He's just a teenager, just a simple-minded teenager who pursues happiness.
But something like this is about to happen to him, and he really doesn't know how to accept it.
"I don't think you're in the mood to go back to Qianchen Palace right now, right? Come with me! ”
Yu Jinghong looked at him, said lightly, and then waved his wide sleeved robe.
In the next second, the two of them disappeared into the mountain.
……
On the other side, the string held the lonely bamboo and went to a mountain far, far away.
I was sure that there was no one left, so I put Lone Bamboo down.
He was covered in blood, all of which she had vomited, and he was panicking now, not knowing what to do.
I want to send her back and let the old man heal her, but now the aura on his body has not completely dissipated, and once he returns to a crowded place, he can be recognized, and then it will only bring her death.
So what is he going to do now?
What will it take to heal her?
Carefully put the lone bamboo on the ground, and then said, "Lone bamboo? Wake up! ”
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