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Zheng Boyou didn't speak in the room, there was only a trance figure that was enough to make people look real, Zheng Qizhi was already drunk, his body was still a little shaky, and he said vaguely, "I know that my mother is biased...... Why didn't my mother blame my brother so much when I went out to fight and took away my rights in Zheng Guo that day? ”

Zheng Boyou took a deep breath, how could the old lady not blame Zheng Boyou for setting aside his brother's rights? How could these things, as another of the brothers, know that it is too difficult for the bowl of water in the hands of parents to be leveled, and the hearts of poor parents in the world are just like this. Zheng Boyou's body trembled slightly, his hands were propped up on the table, his head was lowered heavily, he didn't make a sound, Zheng Qizhi thought that his mother didn't want to take care of him, so he could only sigh, "The child got married today, and the failure to toast to the mother is the child's unfilial piety, but the child also knows that the mother will definitely not drink this cup of daughter-in-law's tea, and the child does not want to be embarrassed." ”

"Since the mother doesn't want to talk, the child will leave first!" Zheng Qizhi turned around and staggered away, sending away the guests is the gift of flowers and candles in the cave room, Zheng Boyou only felt a burst of pain in his chest, he grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly, turned his head to look at his mother's cold corpse, blew out the candle in severe pain, slowly walked out of the house, and muttered, "Children are not filial...... Children are not filial......"

Zheng Boyou, who originally wanted to go out and meet with his entourage, walked towards Zheng Qizhi's wing, he wanted to take a look at Twenty-seven, it seemed that he was doing to confirm that Twenty-seven was doing by Zheng Qizhi's side? If she is really happy, it is good to leave him, he can give her too little.

In the room against the red candle flame, there were many shadows, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, Twenty-seven sat at the head of the bed extremely quietly, his hands tightly grasped together and placed on his legs. The atmosphere in the room was very calm, so calm that Zheng Qizhi's footsteps back and forth were infinitely amplified, he walked back and forth in front of Twenty-seven, his hands were densely covered with sweat, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, walked in front of Twenty-seven, squatted down and grabbed her hands and put them on his chest, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

The relationship with Twenty-Seven became stiff and cold after Twenty-Seven hanged himself, and after a long time, Zheng Qizhi muttered, "I'm sorry." ”

Twenty-seven shook her head, and the golden tassels on Xipa's head swayed a little.

"It's because I'm too anxious, and after I came back here, I became inexplicably impatient." Zheng Qizhi said, Twenty-seven's hand grabbed Zheng Qizhi in turn, "Don't compare with him, you are two different people, with different styles of behavior and behavior, if you insist on learning from him and want to do better than him, you will lose everything in the end." ”

"I at least ...... Also won you! Zheng Qizhi laughed, stood up and sat next to Twenty-seven.

"No matter what you do to me, I don't blame you." Twenty-seven said softly, these words were like plucked strings, the sound stirred in Zheng Qizhi's heart, he lifted off the Xipa with one hand, revealing Twenty-seven's face, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her makeup reflected her snow-white skin, which looked like peach blossoms, very intoxicating. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, Zheng Boyou, who was watching this scene outside the door, felt extremely painful in his heart, he covered his chest, his brows were tightly locked, and he wanted to simply turn around and leave, but he couldn't.

Zheng Boyou's body seemed to be pressed in place by some force, his eyes seemed to be locked on Twenty-seven's body and he didn't want to leave, looking at Zheng Qizhi's kiss and touch on her, he felt that a knife was like a knife on his heart, and he couldn't wait to push open the door and pull Twenty-seven up from the bed and leave.

But Twenty-Seven also said that all this was her willingness, what else could he do?

Zheng Boyou heard footsteps not far away, which made him tense his whole body, and immediately took a step back and hid in the shadows. The person who came was Xi Niang, holding a wine glass and a pot of wine in her hand, and knocked on the door of this house, and Zheng Qizhi was extremely dissatisfied with it, "Who?" ”

"It's me." Xi Niang said, "The wedding of the lord and the lady is still one step away before it can be regarded as a ceremony." ”

Zheng Qizhi frowned dissatisfiedly, a little dissatisfied that he and Twenty-seven's Wen Cun were interrupted so much, but he couldn't completely ignore these things. He stood up suddenly, but Twenty-seven pulled Zheng Qizhi's sleeve, "If you don't want to go, send Xi Niang back, right?" ”

"It's okay, don't delay anything." Zheng Qizhi walked towards the door as he spoke, opened the door, looked at the bride in front of him, took the tray with one hand, and beckoned, "Okay, you go back." After he finished speaking, he took out some coins from his body and handed them to Xi Niang, who then said happily, "Congratulations to Uncle Zheng, congratulations to Uncle Zheng." ”

Zheng Qizhi waved his hand impatiently, Xi Niang turned around and said goodbye and walked farther and farther away, entered the house and poured the wine in the wine glass into the two wine glasses, took it to Twenty-seven, handed her a glass, held a glass in his hand, he sat down next to Twenty-seven again, reached out and stroked Twenty-seven's cheek, her skin was smooth and delicate, with a girl-like unique touch, "Drink less, right?" ”

Twenty-seven shook his head, "It's okay, I'm also very happy today, the wine can help the fun." ”

Zheng Qizhi looked at Twenty-Seven and nodded, the arms of the two were intertwined, Twenty-seven drank all the wine in the cup, looking at Zheng Qizhi in front of her, her eyes were a little confused, her face was shy and red, Zheng Qizhi looked at Twenty-seven and smiled, and also drank the wine in the cup, "From now on, you will be my Zheng Qizhi's wife!" He looked at Twenty-Seven and said, but he didn't notice that Twenty-seven's face was getting paler and paler, and the last mouthful of blood spit out and sprayed on Zheng Qizhi's body, this scene made Zheng Qiyi in front of him startled, stood up and said, "Twenty-seven? After he said this, he also felt that his abdomen was like a wrench, and then looked at the wine glass in his hand, and said incredulously, "The wine is poisonous?" ”

"I'm sorry......" Twenty-seven shook his head, his expression was painful, "I'm sorry ......"

"Why? Why! Zheng Qizhi's voice was filled with endless pain, and he pulled Twenty-seven up from the bed, grabbing Twenty-seven's collar with both hands, "Why?" Where am I sorry for you, you actually want to kill me for him, give me the antidote...... The antidote! ”

"Mrs. Chu's poison, how can there be an antidote?" Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Qizhi and asked, his smile unusually pale.

"Is it the king?" Zheng Qizhi said incredulously.

"With me on the Huangquan Road, you are not lonely!" Twenty-seven said, Zheng Qizhi grabbed Twenty-seven's neck with a backhand, "There will definitely be an antidote, the king will never ask you to kill me, don't lie to me!" Call out the antidote, or I'll strangle you here today! ”

"Horizontal and vertical are all one death, what am I afraid of?" Twenty-seven's expression was very calm, and he looked at Zheng Qizhi and said, "The king said, I want to find the most suitable time to kill you!" I've been waiting for this day. ”

"Why?" Zheng Qizhi asked, very puzzled, "You have too many opportunities to start, why do you choose this moment!" ”

"Because you've got all his stuff, and you can't take any more from him, now do it...... is the safest, no one will try to avenge you anymore, all your henchmen and factions are exposed in broad daylight, I will kill you, he will take over the mess of Zheng Guo, just right...... More importantly, the battle of Jinbei cannot be defeated! You must not be defeated, so that you do not lose the battle, and the king cannot give you any promises, only if I do this, you can give it a go without any worries. The king transferred Zheng Boyou away and gave you the opportunity to win the heir, because he knew that you couldn't take away Uncle Zheng's position! Twenty-seven said weakly, but these words made Zheng Qizhi feel extremely angry and desperate, and there was a deep feeling of betrayal in his heart.

"Why? Why? He doesn't love you at all, he only has that slut in his heart! Zheng Qizhi said hysterically, and his hands suddenly lost weight.

The mother said...... Ahem," Twenty-Seven said as he struggled, coughing only to feel the smell of blood in his throat, "If you love someone, you shouldn't expect anything in return, and if you expect something in return, you can't call it love." Isn't that why Dr. Bao loves his mother? Standing on the opposite side of her as an antagonist, he accidentally saved her mother when she was dying...... cough cough ...... "Twenty-seven is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are almost dark, her words shocked Zheng Qizhi, how could he not have imagined that this twenty-seven, who looks like a half-grown child, is actually so deep and scheming that he has hidden his eyes, he is so stupid that he believes in this woman...... At this moment, it is too late for Rao to regret it, if it is really Mrs. Chu's poison, he knows very well that it is impossible to have an antidote.

Twenty-seven felt that she was about to be strangled to death, but her throat was suddenly loosened, and then the fresh air rushed into her nose and mouth, she took a step back suddenly, and fell on the bed, I don't know when, there was one more person behind Zheng Qizhi, Zheng Boyou stabbed Zheng Qizhi with a sword, the long sword ran through his chest and back, he turned around slowly and incredibly, but before he could see who the person behind him was, he had already fallen, and blood overflowed all over the ground.

This marriage, this happy event; This funeral, this white event.

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