That night, Su Qingcheng went to Xiuhua Palace.

The sky is gloomy, the moon and stars are without moon, the wind blows the shadows of the trees, and a heavy rain is coming tonight.

After Du Nianyu learned the news, he hurriedly dressed up in advance and deliberately changed into Su Qingcheng's favorite incense.

But she didn't know that what she was waiting for was not honey, but a poison that was urging her life.

Su Qingcheng's eyebrows were cold, looking at Du Nianyu, who had been fed the highly poisonous medicine, struggling painfully on the ground, without being moved, and said coldly: "Xie Hou suffered this catastrophe on the way to exile, it's your handiwork!" ”

Gulps of blood gushed out, and the tear ducts were stimulated to ripple tears.

In the haze, she saw that the man in front of her was no longer the noble son who was as elegant as a flame, nor was he the emperor of the ages who was moody. Rather, Rakshasa was alive, and his body was covered with the evil aura of eighteen layers of hell, and his whole person was shrouded in a cloud of black qi.

Du Nianyu shook his head violently, "Qingcheng, what are you talking about?" Why are you doing this to me? ”

"You don't like to eat sugar gourds at all, you've been lying to me for so many years, do you need me to say more?" There was no one else in the huge palace, and Su Qingcheng's voice had a faint echo.

Du Nianyu climbed to Su Qingcheng's feet, like a drowning man hugging driftwood, with a cry in his voice, "Qingcheng, I didn't lie to you, do you still remember what we buried under the locust tree back then?" ”

Su Qingcheng kicked Du Nianyu away in disgust, "I never thought you would be such a femme fatale!" Jiang Cailing once guaranteed you not to die, but you will take revenge! ”

Hearing this, Du Nianyu's whole body became extremely cold, and her beautiful eyes with tears looked straight at one place, and muttered, "How is it possible, how can you know, it is impossible." ”

"Du Nianyu, you really disappointed me!"

Du Nianyu saw the disgust and contempt in Su Qingcheng's eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud, the shrill voice was like a harsh sound made when a fingernail cut through the glass, making people feel a touch of cold evil from the soles of their feet.

Qingshan and the others stayed outside the house, only to feel that they had fallen into the hell of Ah Bi, entangled by the ghosts and ghosts, choking his throat, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't shout.

Su Qingcheng's cold eyebrows and eyes glanced at the woman in front of him with disgust, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Du Nianyu, you can still laugh now?" ”

Du Nianyu continued to laugh, leaving red blood stains on her teeth, and when she opened her mouth, she was like a female ghost eating people. There was no softness or kindness in those eyes, and with the hideous smile on his face, he was full of mockery and despair.

She smiled and said, "Su Qingcheng, why do you pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring, why do you act like everyone owes you." Your blood flows with the extravagant blood of the royal family of Chu State, even if she really stood in front of you back then, she would still end up with me, watching you fall in love with someone else, and from then on there was no hope of survival in this dark harem. ”

Du Nianyu's words were like a sharp edge and a blade slammed into his heart, so accurate, so profound.

How can a person's heart be so small that it can fit two people? Therefore, Su Qingcheng decided since he was a child that he would never be like his father. He only hopes to choose one person to die old, and he will have no one else in his life.

But he is definitely not fake to her back then, and his love for He Linger now is not fake.

This is like a nightmare, Su Qingcheng is deep in a dream, and he has an unprecedented disgust with himself.

Du Nianyu saw the effect of his words, the smile on his face became even more hideous, and a fishy sweet breath surged up in his throat and eyes, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

She knew her life was short.

But she hated, hated that in the past 28 years, no one has ever treated her sincerely, and everyone has deceived, used, and concealed her.

She really loves Su Qingcheng to the core, as a person who has never been loved, it is the first time that she has opened her heart so sincerely and sincerely and put it in the hands of the person opposite. But in the end, he hated this true heart full of the smell of blood.

She is unwilling, why is she also a daughter abandoned by her parents, Jiang Cailing can live so chic and comfortable, so jealous, Emperor Zhaohong reuses her, Gu Jiming protects her, and Su Qingcheng loves her deeply.

In her previous life, she walked step by step to the position of the queen mother, enjoying all the glory and wealth, and finally killed her, but she was inexplicably resurrected. And appeared in front of him again, messing up the original good life.

Fortunately, God has mercy, and even if Jiang Cailing lives again, she will not be able to escape the fire snake.

People are dying, and their words are good, it's all fucking bullshit! No one can take me kindly, so why should I be kind to others?

When her life was dying, Du Nianyu had no breath to laugh loudly, and she raised her head. Looking carefully at the man she once loved, with handsome eyebrows, high nose and thin lips, time has not left any traces on this man's face, only adding to the beauty of the man's maturity.

There was no more admiration for those tender and beautiful eyes full of love, only monstrous hatred, resentment for why he treated himself so mercilessly.

In a subtle voice, he said intermittently to Su Qingcheng, "Do you really think ...... Is Jiang Cailing dead? ”

Su Qingcheng's amber eyes shrank suddenly, and he bent down and clasped Du Nianyu's chin and said fiercely: "What are you talking about!" ”

Du Nianyu raised her hand and gently stroked the handsome face like a sculpture, but said the most vicious words in her mouth, "I said, Jiang Cailing borrowed the corpse to return her soul, but even if she was reborn for a lifetime, she still died in your hands!" ”

"What?"

A thunderbolt flashed outside the window, illuminating Du Nianyu's weird smile brighter than ever, only to see her red lips spit lightly, "He Ling'er is Jiang Cailing......"

After saying this, Du Nianyu closed his eyes with satisfaction as if he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

Jiang Cailing is He Ling'er, and He Ling'er is Jiang Cailing.

All the scenes of getting along with He Linger flashed in his mind, and some doubts he didn't care about suddenly had answers.

He understood why He Ling'er's personality changed so much at that time, and why he couldn't help but be attracted to her.

The head suddenly ached sharply, and the vague memory suddenly became clear.

That's what happened on Koto Island.

He still remembers what Sanniang said, "People who marry on Qin Island are blessed by the gods, and they will be together for the rest of their lives." ”

That night, thunder and lightning flashed, the night sky was full of scarlet colors, and the bells and drums in the bell tower and drum tower rang all night, disturbing the people of Nan'an and the suburbs all night.

Nan'an, Nan'an.

The "Records of Chu" fabricated by the Later Chu people recorded such a passage: On the twenty-second day of September in the first year of Zhenqing, on the third day of Chu Jizong's resignation, Empress Gaochun collapsed, and Jizong degraded him to a commoner, and his bones were burned and imprisoned in the eighteenth floor of the pagoda.

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Penglai Island.

When Jiang Cailing, Gu Jiming, Jiang Weimian and Jiu Ge and their party found Penglai Island, it took nearly two months.

The island is naturally surrounded by a layer of fog, and when driving on the sea, nine times out of ten you will think that it is just a cloud of fog. Deserted, it is called Penglai Immortal Island.

I thought that there would be a rushing mechanism after going to the island, but I never expected that it would be a mess. The tribesmen of the island and the warriors in armor faced each other with swords, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

The fairy island that was once beautiful has now become a purgatory on earth.

Jiang Cailing looked carefully, and on the big banner held high, there were clear characters written on it.

It was the soldiers and horses brought out by Su Qingcheng himself!

"You guys go quickly, the new emperor is going to perish, all of us......" A weak voice sounded, a woman who had not yet lost her breath.

Jiang Cailing hurriedly squatted down, "Madam, what's going on here?" ”

"The new emperor is guilty, and Penglai will be destroyed. Retribution, retribution! With that, the woman's eyes widened, and she died.

In the midst of the war, Jiang Cailing saw a familiar figure, which was Yanyun.

Just about to step forward to ask, a stray arrow struck, Gu Jiming quickly intercepted the arrow in mid-air, Jiang Cailing smelled a familiar smell, and she suddenly found that this arrow was quenched with extremely violent poison.

Su Qingcheng, what are you going to do?

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