"Like, you love Xiao Changyin to the bone, but you touch your heart and think about it, is he really your beloved?"

Jiuyin was silent.

Of course, she knew that Xiao Changyin was not her lover.

Although, from childhood to adulthood, Xiao Changyin was good to her, but Jiuyin knew that he only regarded her as a chess piece that he could use easily.

A sense of sadness suddenly rose in Jiuyin's heart, and this sadness froze her whole heart to the core.

"I, what should I do......"

"Don't you understand...... Whether it is me or Xiao Changyin, they are all people who struggle in the dark, lonely, desperate, and cold-blooded...... Longing to be redeemed. ”

Xiao Yu's voice suddenly became cold, faint, gently, as if floating out of the depths of his cold soul.

What is born noble is only identity. Beyond that, all they face is endless calculations, betrayals, and even killings.

Xiao Yu lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were very white, only a slight thin callus between his fingertips, but Xiao Yu still saw blood on his hands.

No one wants to sink in the darkness without seeing a trace of light, and a person's life should not be just for hatred and purpose, nor should there be only one color, black.

Cui Yan is undoubtedly a bright color to him. He will fall in love with Cui Yan, and Xiao Changyin will not be an exception.

It's just that......

The origin of love is often difficult to find. By the time Xiao Changyin found out, he had completely lost his qualifications to fight.

"Why?" Jiuyin asked Xiao Yu, "Why are you saying this to me?" ”

She represents the power of Prince Gong's mansion, and Xiao Yu is destined to be incompatible. Xiao Yu has no obligation to enlighten her.

Xiao Fenglie is Xiao Changyin's biological father, Xiao Fenglie gave Xiao Changyin a lot of things, but there was no love. Xiao Changyin's childhood life was worse than that of the killers in the palace. Xiao Yu is right, Xiao Changyin is also a person waiting to be redeemed, but she has no way to become that person.

Xiao Yu took a breath, took back his thoughts, and said lightly, "You are so stupid, you have made mistakes three or four times, and you are even trying to plot the life of your master." If it were my subordinates, they would have died a thousand times and ten thousand times. But you're still alive, and I think there must be some other reason for that. ”

The corners of Jiuyin's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice, Xiao Yu is ......

It's really not ordinarily ugly. What do you call her so stupid......

"When you worshiped your ancestors, it was your handiwork, right?" Although Xiao Yu was asking, his tone was firm.

He assassinated Cui Haoran in front, and Prince Gong's Mansion Huang Que in the back, at that time, Xiao Changyin was not the person in charge, the person in charge of the affairs of Beijing was Concubine Rou. He and Xiao Fenglie are connected to life and death, and Concubine Rou killed him because she also wanted Xiao Fenglie's life. In the end, he and Xiao Fenglie both died, and the power of Prince Gong's mansion fell into the hands of Xiao Changyin, and the capital was in chaos, and Xiao Changyin took the opportunity to become emperor.

Concubine Rou was indeed for Xiao Changyin, but she also calculated Xiao Fenglie's life!

"I ......" Jiuyin didn't know what to say.

Although Xiao Yu's words are ugly, they seem to be such a truth.

"My father and son have a hatred for taking their wives with Xiao Fenglie. What Xiao Fenglie wants most in this life is not the throne, but that my father and son are worse than dead. I can't think of any other reason for him to keep you. ”

If Jiuyin's existence is to make him miserable, then Jiuyin and him should have an extraordinary relationship.