"yes, this is my last chance."

Xie Ronghua stood up, looked at Yan Bai fixedly, clenched his hands, and his eyes were ruthless: "Yan Bai, don't blame me, I have no other way." ”

The mistakes she made in her youth must be judged by her own hands now.

Yan Bai is a weak scholar, no matter what, she is not her opponent, at this time, she ruthlessly broke everything in the past, and within three or five years, she will definitely be able to make a comeback.

If she is not ruthless, she knows best that people will not be destroyed for themselves.

"No complaints, no blame." The man smiled lightly and tapped the porcelain white tea cup with his fingers, which was even more dazzling: "Rong'er is decisive, Yan Bai is willing." ”

He slowly straightened up, Gongzi Yushu was in the wind, and sang a shallow farewell: "This is a farewell, and it is difficult to meet again, he will be old at dusk, and the flowers will fall, and the two will not know." ”

The man bowed slightly, stretched out his hands, and smiled on his eyebrows: "Hug it, it should be done, goodbye to husband and wife." ”

He stood not far away, looking at her with a smile, obviously unable to see anything.

Xie Ronghua was inevitably sad in the end, such a good-looking man was once sought after by her, but now, she had to cut it off with her own hands.

No matter how you think about it, you have to be sad.

She took a step, every step was like stepping on the blade of a knife, her heart trembled with pain, and the coldness hidden in her sleeve reminded her that she didn't dare to have the slightest soft-heartedness.

The faint fragrance was strange and familiar, tickling her heart and lungs, and her eyes were inexplicably covered with a layer of ash, and she couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of her clearly.

Don't you know if the flowers fall and people die? No, she knows.

The body touched his embrace, the man was very thin, he held her arm, and the sleeves of his shirt rose and fell, bringing a cool breeze to hit people.

It was so similar to before, and he hugged her in the same way as before, carefully and gently.

Sometimes, he likes to lean into her ear, speak softly, and say those lingering love words, teaching her to blush.

She was extremely attached to such a hug, at least, she never got it from Xiao Lisheng later, and that person's whole body was cold.

Even the perfunctory hug never had the slightest tenderness.

But when a woman lives to this age and position, she should understand that her feelings are too thin and she can no longer support this life.

What she needs is the supreme position of power, the most pious and respectful worship of the people in the world, standing above ten thousand people, dazzling.

As tears welled up in her eyes, she held the cold dagger and passed through his lungs, blood gushing out, viscous and stained her hands.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, he didn't even struggle.

The man's gentle and soft words came from his ears, which were as moving as in the past: "Rong'er, Rong'er, you are really ruthless." ”

When she said these words, the shallow laughter of a man escaped in her ears, and she didn't feel pain, she didn't feel blame.

He is just stating a fact, and there should be some regrets.

Xie Ronghua doesn't understand, why is this regret?

The dagger sank into his body, tears welled up in her eyes, and she trembled in her voice: "Yan Bai, I'm sorry, I'm Xie Ronghua, and I'm destined to not be able to turn back." ”

The things Xie Ronghua wants are too rare, so she has to be more ruthless than any woman, otherwise, she will lose nothing.

"Don't cry." He leaned weakly on her body, and raised his hand to pat her back, coaxing her, and said warmly: "In the future, I will build a well-dressed mound for you in Suizhou, and I will be clear every year, let my son light incense for you." ”

Xie Ronghua stiffened, pulled out of his body suddenly, took out the dagger in his body, and looked at him with an ugly face: "What did you say?" ”

The man's body shook, as if he was drunk, and he kept stumbling backwards, laughing desolately, just laughing, refusing to say a word.

Suddenly it fell.

As he fell, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, Xie Ronghua turned his head in horror, and when he saw the guards of the forbidden army rushing in, his body shook violently, and he almost fell.

She saw Xie Yin standing in front of the person, he looked at her with a shocked and sad expression, his hand on the long sword at his waist, his eyes were red.

He didn't expect it to be her.

Looking at each other, there was silence for a while, and after a distance of no more than ten steps, Xie Yin's heart was surging and his emotions were agitated, and he finally said in a dumb voice in great disappointment: "It turns out that those rumors are all true." ”

Xie Ronghua was still young when he left the house, and when she returned home, he was only eleven years old, and there were few insiders in the house, and those who knew never dared to mention her.

He didn't know that Xie Ronghua had such a past, and when he heard rumors in the palace, everyone saw him and always poked him in the back, saying that she was not.

But he didn't believe it at all.

Now that the facts are in front of him, what should he do to convince himself that those rumors are not true, and those people are orchestrating her.

He couldn't convince himself, and he couldn't convince the dozen or so pairs of eyes present.

"No, it's not." Xie Ronghua waved his hand in a hurry, wanting to explain, but when he raised his hand, he saw blood on his hand, as well as a bloody dagger.

In front of him, there was still a Yan Bai who was no longer moving.

"What else are you going to say now?" Xie Yin's eyes were red, and the green tendons of his hand holding the hilt of the sword burst out, and he hissed and roared: "Wrong again and again, you are so vicious." ”

In order to keep the glory and wealth, he ruthlessly killed the husband of the knot, even if they were separated, they couldn't cut off such a hand.

Xie Ronghua looked at Xie Yin in a daze, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

The young man with Ling Feng and jade bones, with bare eyes and gritted his teeth, turned around, and spoke loudly: "Come on, escort the prisoner back to the palace." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he burst into tears.

With a bang, the dagger slipped from Xie Ronghua's hand, and she collapsed to the ground softly, looking at Yan Bai and whispering, "You have already calculated it." ”

He calculated that the one who died was her.

That's why he said that this was her last chance, and he would dress her up for her.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand, Yan Bai is an amorous person and the most ruthless.

Yan Bai seemed to have lost her breath and couldn't hear her words, only she laughed wildly as if she was crazy, and roared hysterically: "It's all my fault, blame me for being too soft-hearted back then, otherwise why did I fall into this situation?" ”

Wild laughter came and went, stained with blood and tears.

didn't end Yan Bai that year, I'm afraid this is the only thing Xie Ronghua regrets in his life.

This murderous love without seeing blood ruined her life.

Soft-heartedness is the original sin.

She didn't understand—

The heart is the most merciful and the most poisonous, how to put a knife in the heart?