Chonghua said with great certainty: "I'll let people redo it when I go back." ”

Zhong Weiwei pointed to the table: "Tomorrow night, it will be put here, and Brother can take it away, and no one will disturb it." ”

The husband and wife sang and harmonized, which made He Lingyi feel like an outsider like never before, and he was also an outsider who couldn't squeeze in even if he broke his head.

"How can you be sure that if you give it to me, I'll be happy to ask for it?"

He looked out of the window indifferently, the moonlight cast the light and shadow of an unknown tree on the wall, and when the wind blew, the shadow of the tree swayed and swayed, very soft color, he felt that his eyes were sore, but he could only stare at it, because other than that, he did not know where to put his eyes.

He didn't dare to look at Zhong Weiwei, but he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to help his crazy thoughts, wanting to snatch her away and hide her.

Zhong Weiwei was speechless, she lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered: "I don't mean to humiliate, bully, or force you, just a little heart." ”

He Lingyi sneered: "Yes, borrowing his hand to do favors and letting him spare me three times without dying, this is really decent and worthy of me." ”

Chonghua was furious: "Do you understand human speech? ”

His words were like igniting a cannonball, He Lingyi turned his head suddenly, squinted at him, the black light flashed in his eyes, and he hooked his lips and chuckled: "Don't you know who I am?" The remnants of the Kunlun Palace, the cold-blooded animals, are demons in your eyes, and it is wrong to breathe in existence, how can Your Majesty expect me to understand human words. ”

Chonghua said coldly: "You also know who you are? So you repeatedly emphasize provocation like this, do you want to find death? ”

"I'm right here, and I'm alone, and if I want my life, Your Majesty only needs to shout, and he can kill me immediately, and then once and for all."

He Lingyi smiled, her eyes were dark, her face was white, her lips were bright red, and there was a small wine vortex on her side, strange and charming, crazy and lonely. made Zhong Weiwei have the illusion that he was actually looking for death.

She grabbed Chonghua's hand and shook her head gently: "Let's go." ”

Chonghua refused: "But ......"

Zhong Weiwei whispered, "Do you think he can help us?" No one can help us. Also, why do you force it. ”

He Lingyi heard the two of them whispering, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he continued to provoke: "Why don't you think about it now when you are happy? ”

Zhong Weiwei had already pulled Chonghua out, her voice was very distant and calm: "Senior Brother is right, we now know the consequences." ”

Chonghua tried to struggle, he had a strange belief that He Lingyi must know the way more or less.

Zhong Wei was a little tired, let go of his hand, and said in a low and clear voice: "If you really want to kneel and beg him, go, I can't hold you, but I have to tell you that I don't agree." ”

Chonghua stopped struggling, Zhong Weiwei's tone was very light, but he understood what she meant, what she didn't agree with was that she didn't like it, and she didn't want him to bend over. His heart was sour: "I volunteered. ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled lightly: "I also volunteered." It's a matter of both of us, so why do you want everyone to know about it? ”

Chonghua knew that everything would never turn around, he was so sad that he couldn't breathe, standing in the shadow of the moon, looking at Zhong Weiwei sadly, wanting to say something to her, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

This is the pain and hardship that you must bear as an emperor.

As long as he sits on that dragon chair, whether he is standing, sitting or lying down, whether he is in the palace or outside the palace, in front of people or after people, he is the emperor of the Li Kingdom, and he cannot stop until he dies.

Therefore, kneeling down and begging for someone in a private capacity is just a naïve and reckless good wish.

Zhong Weiwei raised his hand, gently stroked Chonghua Yingting's eyebrows, stayed on his lips, and looked at him gently: "It's time for us to go home." ”

It's time for us to go home!

This sentence is gentle and soft, ordinary and unremarkable, but it hit He Lingyi's heart like a giant thunder, they all have homes and families, what about him? He had nothing, and even being free to live in the sun was a luxury.

He clapped his hands lightly twice and smiled mockingly, "Are you sure, that's your home?" Qiu Ming, you are actually called this name, not Zhong Weiwei, you won't forget this, right? ”

Zhong Weiwei frowned: "I've always called this name, and I've never forgotten it." ”

"So, even if your parents, as well as the protégés of the Qiu clan, hundreds of people up and down, all died at the hands of this man's biological father, don't you feel guilty?"

He Lingyi stood in the room, smiling happily, her snow-white teeth flashing slightly, like a beast lost in the mountains, desperate and tired, and just wanting to fight to the death.

Chonghua's palms were in a cold sweat, his lips were trembling slightly, and he wanted to rush up and slash He Lingyi to death with a knife, making him shut up forever. But no, at this time, the more tough and unreasonable you are, the more unreasonable it is.

The reason why He Lingyi lost so much just now was precisely because he changed his previous roundabout and tactful and became tough and unreasonable, so he lost.

Chonghua let go of Zhong Weiwei's hand, took a step back, tried his best to look at her gently in a gentle tone and a calm attitude, and said in a low voice:

"We discussed this earlier, and I hope you don't forget it. Now, if you want to go in and listen to him, go and I'll wait for you outside and show you the door. ”

He Lingyi hooked the corners of his lips strangely, revealing a miserable smile, although Zhong Weiwei had not yet spoken, he already knew the ending.

He lost, and he was defeated.

Sure enough, Zhong Weiwei's long and sparse eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she didn't even raise her eyes to look at him, she said calmly and clearly:

"When I first recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestors, many people rushed to confess to me, and a grand banquet was held for this purpose. At the banquet, a pianist played the piano to help the fun, and he played a song to stop Guangling. ”

He Lingyi smiled: "So what? ”

Zhong Weiwei continued: "Later, I went to see the cemetery, and an old man named Tai Fengyi wanted to tell me how my father died, but he only had time to write two strokes in my palm before he died at the hands of the assassin. At that time he was wearing an outer robe, and the outer robe, which was not his, was led there by someone with a heart. ”

He Lingyi continued to smile: "Yes." ”

Later, Lu Ruosu told me the same. Zhong Weiwei sighed: "Probably because the waiting time is too long, so I'm not so surprised." ”

It's like the moment something just falls into the oil pot, it always reacts the most violently, and over time, it calms down.