Chapter 16: What is Stealing a Country? (1)

Han Qingge fell to the ground, his chest heaving violently, his heart still beating fast, and there seemed to be something stirring in the depths of his heart.

The palace musician Hua Chi appeared in his mind again, the beautiful music wrinkled, and a dancing girl came outside the hall, completely suppressing her strangeness.

Han Qingge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what happened to Fang Cai? Obviously the consciousness was still there, but he seemed to have become a bystander, and he was helpless against the sudden murderous impulse that seemed to break out of his body, so could this be?

She thought about it, but she couldn't figure it out after all. Maybe it's because this place is too weird, and the evil is in the body, which makes me weird.

The singing and dancing in her brain gradually got better, and her mood finally calmed down, only the sound of music was heard in her ears, and she only saw the dancing girl in her eyes. The person who snatched her sat on the upper seat, and there were eunuchs and palace people waiting by him, could he really be the king of a country?

Halfway through the dance, someone from the dancing girl spun out, kneeling with a wine glass in his hand, the man was happy, nodded slightly, and the eunuch next to him hurriedly took the gold cup for him, and the lord of the country drank it all and said, "Reward." ”

As soon as the word came out and the wine glass was not put down, the dancing girl who served the wine suddenly became angry, holding a short blade and cutting it at his throat. The eunuch was so frightened that he even called for protection, but he was pushed away by the lord of the country, and the short blade cut his neck, and the beauty was also detained by him.

The music stopped abruptly, and everyone looked in horror at the assassination, which ended in an instant, and the lord of the kingdom wiped his neck with the sleeve of the beauty's coat, and said to the bottom, "Did I let you stop?"

The music resumed, but the dancers showed their weapons and fought with the forbidden army. The forbidden army is obviously very good at dealing with such things, and they start cleanly, even after pulling the corpse away, someone immediately wiped the blood stains on the ground, and after a while, another team of dancing girls entered the palace to dance.

"Thou hast drunk my poisonous wine, and thou hast been wounded by my dagger, thou shalt surely die!" said the beauty in the arms of the lord of the kingdom.

"I am willing to die at your hands. ”

"Shut up and take your dirty hands away. ”

"We were supposed to be a couple. I am the king, and you are my queen. ”

"Shut up!"

The lord of the country was not angry, kissed her hair, buried his head in her socket and hugged her tighter, and said: "I drank the wine, and the thorn also made you stab, don't hate me, okay?"

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams!"

"If you dream, you don't hate me, and you're willing to marry?"

“......”

"I forgave your family, and I also gave your father and brother high-ranking officials, isn't it enough?"

"We're not uncommon! You killed your father and mother, and you killed... Killed..."

"Kill your sweetheart, my own brother. He continued for her, and the beauty stiffened her head, her eyes instantly overflowed with tears, and she bit her lip to prevent tears from remaining.

"I am already the lord of Monan, and I can give you whatever my brother can give you. ”

"You're not him! never!"

Han Qingge was startled, the picture in her mind disappeared like a water wave, and her head could think again. But he was apprehensive in his heart, the picture just now didn't seem to be what this Monan Lord wanted her to see, if he found out that he saw this, would he immediately chop her up as firewood?

A faint fragrance passed around the tip of her nose, and her body was lifted up by a pair of soft hands.

"You're so light. Han Qingge recognized this voice, isn't this the beauty who is about to kill the Lord of the Monan Kingdom?

The owner of the voice walked around to her, blessed her, and said, "Shangxian is fine, my name is Hua Ling." ”

"My name is Han Qingge, not an immortal, Miss Hualing is polite. ”

"I let you see the sight of Fangcai. ”

Han Qingge was stunned for a moment, looking at the lattice worriedly, Hua Ling smiled and shook his head, and said, "He fell asleep, he won't know." ”

Then I heard her say, "Can the immortal help me get rid of him?"

Han Qingge smiled bitterly: "Miss Hualing, I can't move, I'm afraid I can't help it." ”

Hua Ling said: "I saw all your skills just now." The immortal said this, it was too humble. ”

Just?

Han Qingge's heart still palpitated, and that feeling that was not controlled at all was enough to destroy himself before killing others.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hua Ling knelt in front of her, and Han Qingge hurriedly said, "If you have something to say, get up quickly." ”

Hua Ling burst into tears before he spoke, and said, "Shangxian, this thief's death is not enough to atone for his sins." If you don't believe it, let the slave family come carefully. ”

Han Qingge had no chance to oppose at all, and her brain was occupied again.

Only this time there are no musicians and dancing girls, only a blood-stained palace.

Han Qingge saw the Lord of the Southern Realm, and the person at his feet, an old man wearing the same black dragon pattern and a jade crown as him, a noblewoman in gorgeous clothes, and a person who looked similar to him.

These are his parents and brothers?

Did he really kill them?

The long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, falling to the ground one by one, and the ticking sound answered the question for him.

The lord of the country of Mo Nan suddenly turned to look at them, Han Qingge was startled, and before he had time to react, he had already walked over, Han Qingge stepped aside, Hua Ling said next to her: "Don't be afraid, this is just my memory." ”

Having said that, it seemed that the feeling of being seen through was too real, and she still stepped aside, and Hua Ling, in order to prove that what she said was true, stood in front of the Lord of Mo Nan, and the other party really ignored her and passed through her body.

Hua Ling pulled Han Qingge to chase him out, and said, "We'll go too." ”

But as soon as he went out, there was no shadow of the Lord of Mo Nan in this outer room, Hua Ling sighed, and ran out of two steps to look around.

Han Qingge also felt strange, if this was Hua Ling's memory, how could the Lord of Mo Nan disappear?

At this moment, only to hear the sound behind her, Han Qingge turned around and saw that the three corpses on the ground were gradually dissolving, her pupils contracted, and she could see clearly that there was a black lotus on the back of each of these three people's hands.

The black lotus is a sign of fallen immortals, they are human beings, how can there be one on their body? After a closer look, they found that something was wrong, this black lotus was tattooed, the lines were sluggish, and the color was gray, which was very different from the one on their body.

But this black lotus mark actually appeared in the world, what is going on?

"Come, Immortal, I see him. Hua Ling called her, Han Qingge responded, and then turned around The three corpses were about to melt away.

Hua Ling's gaze swept over the ground, then she turned her head, the pain in her eyes was so deep that Han Qingge couldn't ignore it at all, and she noticed that Hua Ling's fingertips were trembling.

Hua Ling laughed miserably: "You see, he is such a cruel and ruthless person." They were all his closest relatives, but he didn't even kill them, and he wouldn't even leave them a whole corpse. ”

Han Qingge didn't know how to say it, she always felt that maybe the Lord of Mo Nan destroyed their corpses because she didn't want people to see the Black Lotus Mark.