Xin Hong said: "Don't think about killing me, or torture me, the antidote is not on me." The person who kept the antidote only recognized me, and he would not hand over the antidote until he saw me return safely. ”

"What kind of enmity does Du Simian have against you, you have to poison him?"

Killing people doesn't have to be because of grudges, that sounds naïve. Mu Dian Ke asked, did he want to probe Xin Hongyu's tone and find out whether Xin Hongyu was making his own claim or Tan Zhou's instigation.

"He has no relationship with me, but Xiao Si'er, you have an old relationship with me."

Xin Hongyu tilted his head, with an innocent look, and said justifiably and reasonably: "You are so smart and powerful, I don't need a little trick, how can you listen to me?" ”

"In order to save Chang Qianfo, you exposed a gambling house and two money houses in the Ming Palace, and I followed you and killed a lot of people, all of which must be counted on your head.

You can't go back to Ming Palace, and you can't go to Changjiabao. You first killed Yu Huan, and now you killed Yan Ling and Du Simian, how could Old Lady Chang want such a granddaughter-in-law? ”

She said earnestly: "Little Si'er, you can go back with me." Uncle Mu has already regretted it, and he will make it up to you doubly for what you have suffered in the past. ”

Mu Dian endured the huge nausea, so he didn't spit on Xin Hongyu's face.

Xin Hongyu's face reminded her of the night when the wasteland was besieged, Mu Zhongcheng told her, your father, he loves you.

How can they say it!

Xin Hongyu was a little frustrated, lowered her head, her lips pursed into a straight line, if it weren't for what she said just now really sent chills down her spine, she looked like a delicate and cute, innocent girl who didn't understand the sinister ways of the world.

After a while, she raised her head like a broken boat, and said seriously: "It was Su Hongyu who made his own decision to kill you in the deep alley. Mr. Tan received an order to bring you back to Luoyang safely. Only if you live, the second brother will return to the Mu family, and it will be possible to make peace with Uncle Mu's father and son. ”

Such a statement is closer to the truth and more stinging.

The meaning of her life is just to maintain the father-son relationship between Mu Cangping and Mu Zijin.

She is also his daughter, he is the embodiment of his blood and bones, and his brothers and sisters can be cherished by him, but she is just a pawn that can be used and discarded at any time.

"Only when you go back to the Mu family, the second brother will go back." Xin Hongyu said again.

Mu Dian didn't want to see Xin Hongyu anymore.

Xin Hongyu is like a gate full of malice, carrying the cruelty of the old times rolling in, letting those memories of pathos, fear and coldness obliterate her again.

This will make her heart harder and harder, colder and colder, and more and more murderous.

The distance from warmth and happiness is getting farther and farther away.

Mu Cangping had already ruined her, and she couldn't let him ruin Mu Zijin anymore.

What separates Mu Zijin and Mu Cangping is not only the fire in Julin Garden, but also Lan Si'er's ten-year solitary guard, and Lan Qingping's death. Leaving is the best relief for him.

How could they, how could they bear to drag him back into that suffocating cage again?

The sword, like a thunderbolt, suddenly came to Xin Hongyu.

Xin Hongyu never dreamed that Mu Dianke would really kill her.

She thought that she would always miss some old feelings, at least she should hesitate and be sad, rather than be so decisive and decisive.

There is no room for manoeuvre.

Blood spurted out of the mole on her eyebrows with a whirring wind. Xin Hongyu's eyes widened, staring at Mu Dianke deadly, still full of disbelief.

"You're not even as good as Mu Lan."

Mu Dianke watched the girl fall to the ground like a broken paper kite, her eyes widened, she couldn't close, and said coldly: "At least she really loves my second brother, but you want to destroy him." ”

She has always had a good memory, and she can tell it very well from a long time ago.

She still remembered that Xin Hongyu followed her uncle Xin to the Mu family for the first time, Jin Lianyin gave gifts to the little girls, and Xin Hongyu and another little girl of the Xin family took a fancy to an eight-treasure glass box at the same time.

The little girl is younger than Xin Hongyu, and the adults are biased, and Xin Hongyu can't fight. In the end, in front of everyone, she lifted the glass box high and smashed it.

Unexpectedly, Xin Hongyu, who destroyed the glass box, did not have a victorious gesture, she sat on the ground and cried loudly, more sad than the little girl who lost the gift.

Because she really liked the box.

This is the red language.

A person, as she grows older and accumulates more knowledge and experience, she will know what is good and what cannot be seen, and will know how to deliberately modify and hide her nature.

But nature is something that is never easy to change.

What she does not get, she will be destroyed.

Since Mu Dian could confirm from Liao Seventeen that the person who did everything possible to find Miao Village in Xiangxi, so that Mu Zijin re-entered the world and was in danger, was Xin Hongyu, Xin Hongyu was already equivalent to half a dead person in her heart.

The hot wind blew the scent of fermented flowers, blowing on her face, as if there was a long laugh wafting in the wind. Suddenly clear, suddenly ethereal.

"Little Si'er, look at this flower is so beautiful, I'll help you take it off and put it on your head."

"Little Si'er, you have to hurry up, I'm going to push it high and fly. Do you see outside? Are there any good-looking boys out there? ”

"Ah, this worm hates to death. I hate it the most because I have a scar on my body, this mole is different, you see how beautiful it is, like a flower. ”

There was a warm dampness in his eyes, Mu Dian could look up at the sky, there were more than three or two white clouds in the sky, and the geese flew in rows. It's so beautiful that it makes people feel sad in their hearts.

At her feet, the beautiful woman was lying quietly on the grass, with no injuries all over her body, only a line of red marks in the center of her forehead, and a mole of diamond flowers in the center of her eyebrows, like a slender flower stem, red and gorgeous.

Like a flower, it's beautiful.

Gui Ruotong froze in place while holding her hands up, looking gloomily at the corpse of the woman on the grass for a long time, and finally her hands slowly fell back.

It's so fast! There was no time to rescue.

She can't save Xin Hongyu, let alone save herself.

"Let's go back to Huairentang." Mu Dianke turned his head and said lightly.

The disciples of Nian Ci Tang had prepared the carriage, which was open and could accommodate five or six people. Jin Siyan and another doctor from Nian Ci Tang accompanied him to take care of Du Simian's condition.

Time is urgent, and of course the fastest horse is used to pull the cart.

Frightened Wind was very resistant to being reduced to a coolie pulling a cart, and shook his head desperately, his tail flicking, refusing to let Mu Dianke put the rope on himself.

After Mu Dianke tried all kinds of appeasement methods, he finally ran out of options, turned his head and asked Liangqing: "Does Liangye like to eat horse meat hot pot?" ”