Chapter 118: Released
Bailisu instantly collapsed to the ground like a withered flower.
Xiao Yu's eyes were red, his limbs bounced up quickly, and he ran towards Bailisu.
Yao Yu waved the magic fan, blocking Xiao Yu, and looked at the Gu array.
Xiao Yu's consciousness returned to normal at this time, and he saw that the formation surrounded the Baili Sutuan and made a fatal move.
Each demon is eager to be reborn with the body of Bailisu, so they compete to attach their souls to Bailisu's body.
But he never thought that because too many evil demons wanted to rob Bailisu's body, they burned all the jade and stones, and they were wiped out on Bailisu's body one after another.
Although Baili Su was so hard-fought and blocked such a vicious Gu array, he also became a waste.
Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't get up anymore.
Xiao Yu also changed back into human form, and Jingchen hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the weak Xiao Yu.
Zijue also walked out from behind the dragon chair as if he hadn't seen anything, "Someone is coming, the criminal minister Baili Su, intending to murder the ministers of the imperial city, plotting against the king's concubines and even the queen, from now on, he will be put on death row and beheaded on a certain day." ”
Jingchen looked at Zijue, but his eyes were different from before.
He was willing to believe in this so-called king of Chaoge, Jingchen thought that when Zijue saw the true bodies of Xiao Yu and Hua Li, he would be frightened and faint, but he didn't.
Jingchen could see that Zijue's limbs were trembling and his eyes were dilated, but he was still trying his best to stabilize the hearts of the people, stabilize the few bystanders present, and fulfill his due accusation as a king.
At this point, although he was also panicked and at a loss, in the eyes of Xiao Yu and Jingchen, he finally had the ability to be the king of this righteous song.
Even if he is criticized by others, impeached by everyone, or betrayed by the people he wants to cherish, he will not be flattered and humiliated, this is the style of a king.
Qing Yao also seemed to can't believe what happened just now, and slowly stood up, her face was pale, and her hands twitched hard.
Now Qing Yao understands that no matter how hard she tries, she can't compare to one ten-thousandth of Xiao Yu.
In Qingyao, Xiao Yu is a demon, but she found out that Jingchen knew Xiao Yu's true identity early on, but she still loved her so much, she lost herself, and she was ...... And he lost.
However, Qing Yao was not reconciled, this was Qing Yao's first man who was sincere and loved with all her might, and she didn't want to let go so easily.
In the past, she naively thought that she could suppress Xiao Yu with the power of mortals, but now, although Xiao Yu had just saved herself, Jingchen's departure was still an indisputable fact, and she could only blame Xiao Yu for all this.
That's all she can do......
Xiao Yu frowned, lying quietly in Jingchen's arms, she obviously didn't do anything, but she inadvertently became the target of public criticism.
Who has really asked Xiao Yu how she feels, everyone only knows that Xiao Yu is always the one who is held by the stars, and who really cares if Xiao Yu enjoys this seemingly lucky feeling?
But Qing Yao's teeth were clenched tightly, and her fists were clenched so that they lost their blood.
Tears swirled in Qing Yao's eyes, but she knew that from the moment her father died, she would never be able to shed tears again.
At this time, she suddenly noticed the double flying blades in Hua Li's hand.
I couldn't help but feel like I was thinking for a while, and I took a few steps back.
At this time, I couldn't help but remember that Jingchen had mentioned when his father was killed by a traitor, and there were two wounds of the same degree at the wound, and they were parallel, although they were injured at the same time.
At that time, he didn't seem to care, but in fact, he silently remembered it in his heart, when his father died, Qing Yao was grief-stricken, and Qing Yao couldn't listen to a word of everyone's words, just blindly cried.
But now that he has temporarily let go of the past and survived until now, what reason is there not to avenge his father?
Qing Yao's eyes were firmly fixed on the double flying blades in Hua Li's hand, but the remaining trace of conscience in her heart disappeared.
She hated Xiao Yu for taking away Jingchen, she hated Xiao Yu for being held by the stars, she hated Hua Li for killing her father, and tricked herself into exchanging the life of a widow with the last bit of thought left by her father.
She gave everything she had, and in the end she had nothing, but she contributed to the good relationship of others, in this world, I am afraid that no one will be willing.
Qing Yao pulled out a golden hairpin on top of her head, took a few steps back, and turned around without hesitation, "You owe me...... All of them have to be returned. ”
In this imperial city, there are indeed a large number of people who enjoy glory and wealth, but how many are really happy?
In this imperial city, the most pitiful ones are only King Xuan and Qing Yao.
In order to protect himself, King Xuan gave up everything, retreated again and again, and compromised for perfection.
Qing Yao is extremely humble for the person she loves, but she can't love it after all.
However, in this huge imperial city, who really cares about these two people?
Jingchen hugged Xiao Yu, passed by Zijue, passed by everyone present, and returned to Zishengxuan with Xiao Yu in front of everyone.
Zijue caught up with Jingchen and pulled Jingchen's sleeve, "What?" Do you want to let everyone see the king in disgrace? ”
Jingchen suddenly looked back, a pair of eyes seemed to be fascinating, staring directly at Zijue, holding Xiao Yu and approaching step by step, Zijue was frightened by the aura of Jingchen and retreated, but Jingchen got a little closer to Zijue, "But...... I want to be the man who gets her above board. ”
To be a person that Xiao Yu loves wholeheartedly, what a thing to be proud of in this world!
Zijue just lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "That's it...... You must be happy! ”
Zhumo supported Yu Mo and stood aside, Yu Mo raised his eyes weakly and watched Xiao Yu leave peacefully and happily in Jingchen's arms, sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "You...... You must be happy! ”
Zhumo's eyes were full of tears, although there had been unpleasantness between Zhumo and Xiao Yu, but she knew that Yu Mo was by no means someone Xiao Yu gave up easily, she was so nervous to hand over Yu Mo to herself, how much she should cherish Yu Mo.
However, he blindly misunderstood Xiao Yu, and from the moment he knew that Xiao Yu revealed his true identity, Zhumo knew that he had never been as good as Xiao Yu.
Jingchen sat beside Xiao Yu, looking at Xiao Yu's quiet and peaceful appearance, he couldn't help but bend down and kiss Xiao Yu's thin, refreshing and sweet lips, "Xiao Yu, can I still ...... How long do I love you......"
Qing Yao returned to her dormitory and lay on the bed, but the double flying blades in Hua Li's hand flashed countless times in front of her, the scene when her father died, Xiao Yu was lying in Jingchen's arms, Hua Li was happily snuggled up, Yu Mo and Zhumo supported each other, except for herself, everything was so beautiful.....
But what about the people you love? Jingchen is contrary to herself, her father is forever separated from herself, she frowns little by little, bites her lip, yes...... It turns out that in the end, nothing belongs to me......
Qing Yao hates this world, everything she wants is contrary to herself, and the way of heaven is unfair, is it ...... Do you want her to bear it alone?
Qing Yao raised the wine cup, which she never touched, today, she learned two major events, one, the real culprit of her father's death was finally found, and second, she no longer had the ability to move Jingchen from Xiao Yu's hand for half a minute.
Qing Yao stumbled to her feet and sent away all the maids and guards.
Qing Yao raised the wine cup high, and the wine flowed down the river, flowing out of the corner of Qing Yao's mouth.
Qing Yao smiled, but tears couldn't stop flowing.
Crying and crying, he walked out of the dormitory, and the maids and guards were all reprimanded by Qing Yao.
She stumbled down the road, she didn't know where she was going, and the officials and concubines who passed by along the way had to salute her.
She nodded wildly, smiled, and called her name, like a madman.
Concubine Lian's stumbling appearance of holding a wine cup in her hand shocked passers-by.
This news spread all over the imperial city, and people came to watch Qing Yao's ugly state.
He didn't salute, let alone call "Niangniang", he just covered his mouth and snickered, or whispered and discussed, or called friends to come and watch.
Qing Yao smiled silently and cried, watching the people on both sides of her constantly play with her like a plaything.
Qing Yao was frightened and uneasy, but she was helpless.
Qing Yao unknowingly, she came to death row.
She squeaked open the door of the prison, which was eerie, with the occasional murmur of rats and bats.
Qing Yao faltered, as if she would fall next.
Qing Yao looked at each prison and observed the prisoners in each cell.
There is no one to guard here, to be exact, no one dares to approach, the people here are all spurned by the world, people who are ashamed of this imperial city, only a few people take turns guarding every day, but no one is lazy and wants to stay here for a long time.
Qing Yao squatted down and stuffed her wine cup into a cell, and suddenly stretched out a hand to snatch it away.
Although Qing Yao suddenly felt a trace of fear, she did not flinch, and then stood up and roamed in front of the infiltrating eyes of all the cells and criminals.
Finally, she stopped in front of a cell, watched for a long time, and crouched in front of the cell door.
Lying alone in the corner, as silent as death, Qing Yao tapped lightly on the wall of the cell.
The man turned slowly, and the corners of his mouth were still clearly stained with blood.
Qing Yao smiled, "It's you!" ”
The man struggled to sit up and crawled to the crack in the wall, "You ......"
Qing Yao smiled and stood up, "I recognize you, Bailisu, right?" ”
The man stretched his face out as best he could, glaring angrily at the concubine she didn't recognize.
"Why is there so much hostility towards me? We...... They're all the same kind of people, aren't they? Spurned and forgotten by this imperial city, even if we give up everything to save one person, we can't succeed, right? Qing Yao's face flushed.
The drunken appearance made Baili Su interested: "Oh? In this way, Niangniang wants to dominate the world with the next! ”
"Dominate the world, hahahahaha! A weak woman, a crippled, how can she dominate the world? Qing Yao looked at Bailisu with a questioning face.
How could Bailisu let go of this opportunity? Pretending to be healed, he stood up and leaned against the wall as usual, "Is it okay?" ”
"Oh, that'...... Just listen to you, together, rule the world! "How does the drunk Qing Yao know what she has done? Dizzy, he reached a consensus with the enemy who almost killed him.
"Since you want to be with the world, you have to let me out, otherwise it will be so dark, how do you want me to help you rule the world?" Bailisu repeatedly deliberately provoked, and Qing Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Just call a guard." Bailisu knew that all the guards here were equipped with a bunch of keys in case of accidents.
Qing Yao nodded self-righteously, "What's so difficult about this?" Come! ”
As soon as Qing Yao gave an order, a guard came over, this death row is logically not allowed to enter and exit casually, but Zi Jue's exception made many people feel that Qing Yao was greatly favored. ”