Murwiy walked over and looked at her condescendingly,

Sleeve Xi laughed, pale and weak, "I still failed......"

"The reason why you hate me so much, hate Sleeve Pill so much, and hate Light Mist so much is because it was you who opened the city gate and let the righteous army enter the city to help Light Mist take over the world, not Sleeve Pill. Is that right? Murwiy asked her.

Sleeve was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Weiyi in disbelief, and then laughed and cried in despair, "I have always longed for someone to know, someone to stand up and say justice for me, how ridiculous, in the end, the person who understands me is actually the person who hates me the most." Why do you know? You...... Remember? ”

Mo Wei looked at her pitifully, and there was pity for the hateful. "Yes, I remember what you said to me before you killed me in my previous life."

A thousand years ago, it was Sleeve Regret who first met Light Mist, and it was Sleeve Pity who opened the city gate and let Light Mist enter the city, and Sleeve Pill helped Light Mist kill the tyrant and remnants, so Light Fog took it for granted that Sleeve Pill was helping him from beginning to end.

Later, he should have become a hero like Sleeve Pill, but he became a prisoner who was scolded by everyone and suffered humiliation.

This is also why she has to take revenge crazy after escaping, because she loves Mu Chengcheng but can't love it, because she helps Mu Chengcheng but is unknown, because she herself opened the city gate and broke the country but became a prisoner and let others insult her.

So she wants to kill people, kill her sister, kill Mu Tingcheng who she loves, and even kill Kwai Ying, who can make Mu Tingcheng suffer for a lifetime.

Sometimes love and hate are just a thought.

Mo Weiyi came back to his senses, his sleeves were no longer breathing, and with a smile that had finally let go of everything, he turned to ashes.

Mo Weiyi sighed, "Let's go." ”

The worst person can be regarded as having the best ending.

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On the New Year's Day of the 14th year of the Zhenlu Dynasty, by the river in the north, the Yiren Pavilion went out to investigate the case, Chu Xiuwen examined the salvaged corpse, looked at the deceased's blistered whitish nostrils, eyes, and mouth, and checked the neck of the deceased, and then preliminarily decided, "The deceased was thrown into the river after drowning, and it can basically be concluded that it was murder." ”

Wan Qixue came from the river biting beef jerky, and Bai Youyu followed closely and looked at his back gently, "The place where the water fell into the water has been identified, and it is at the small bridge about two miles ahead." ”

"The family of the deceased has been found, and they live next to the little bridge you mentioned." The attack is also coming.

"So coincidentally?" Mo Wei Yi walked in a cape with a large fur collar.

"You're here......" everyone greeted together.

Mo Weiyi walked over with a smile, walked straight to the corpse, leaned down and opened the corpse's mouth and sniffed, "There is a peculiar smell..."

"What smell?" Chu Xiuwen came over and re-read the news, "Mother, this is ......"

"That's right, the smell of wine and urine." Morvier patted him on the shoulder.

Wan Qixue immediately turned around and spit out the beef jerky.

Surprised, he asked, "What kind of habit is this?" ”

Mo Weiyi smiled, "This is not a habit, it was pressed into the urinal and drowned." ”

Chu Xiuwen was disgusted, "Who has such a big hatred for him." ”

Mo Wei did not answer, but said to him, "Turn the body over, untie the bun, and see if there are any pinch marks on the scalp." ”

Chu Xiuwen and Xi Lin did as she said, and sure enough, they found that although there were no pinch marks on the deceased's neck, there were several obvious nail marks on the scalp.

Mo Weiyi was not surprised in the slightest, "Judging by the width of the pinch marks, this is a woman. With urine in the mouth and nose that seems to be drowned, it is not surprising that every house has a urinal in this winter. The place where the body fell was near the deceased's home, and the deceased's family could basically be checked. ”

The group came to the deceased's home.

Mo Wei looked up and down the deceased's house, and his delicate and grief-stricken little wife.

Then he calmly said to Chu Xiuwen, "Arrest someone, the murderer is his wife." ”

Everyone was stunned, looking at her in horror, with eyes and faces full of begging for an explanation.

Mo Weiyi put on his cloak, sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and said to the tearing and struggling little lady, "I will not wrong you at all." ”

"The reason why you killed your husband should be because your husband came back from drinking and broke through your adultery with outsiders, so you were in a hurry, and you didn't stop doing anything and killed people. You should have drowned your husband in the urinal first, and then threw it down from the small bridge next to it, this Beilian River does not freeze all year round, and has many outlets, and your husband is drunk, this foolish official will really think that your husband fell into the river drunk and died accidentally. ”

At this point, Morwiy paused.

"Then your husband has urine in his nose and mouth, but there is no river cement, which cannot be explained by the fact that he fell into the river. So there is only one possibility, your husband was choked on urine before he died. I have just observed the environment of your home, and I am suspicious of the following points: first, your family is just a street stall selling tofu, and you can't make a lot of money on weekdays, but the hairpin on your dresser is worth at least fifty taels, and the price of 50 taels is enough for daily expenses for three or four years in an ordinary family like yours. And if you sell tofu, you have to sell it for at least five or six years to save up to 50 taels. Of course, you can tell me that you picked it up. Then I have a second suspicion, you have a pair of men's shoes in the living frame, judging by my eyes, the size is not the same as your husband's size at all, you can't even remember how big your husband's feet are, right? The third point is that I thought I was well hidden, but I still saw the shirt of the man exposed from your bed. ”

Mo Wei took out a white profane garment from under his cloak like a trick, and asked the little lady with a smile, "Do you say that the size of this profane garment matches that of your husband?" ”

The little lady turned pale and sat down on the ground.

Mo Weiyi only felt very bored, and he really didn't expect the real-life version of Pan Jinlian to be shown alive in front of his eyes.

The case is closed, everyone washes their hands and prepares to go home.

Chu Xiuwen quipped: "You're going to get married on the eighth day of the first month, didn't you say that you should prepare a dowry at home?" Why are you coming out again. ”

Mo Weiyi pouted, "It's about letting me prepare, and in the end I'm the most idle, and everyone has someone to do, but I'm the only one who has nothing to do, it's really boring." ”

Chu Xiuwen laughed at her, "You can be regarded as an idle life, but this New Year's life is really unlucky." ”

Mo Weiyi looked back, "I said that our Snow Boy, seeing that you eat so well, your body should be fine, right?" ”

Our Xue Gongzi chewed on the beef jerky vigorously, his saliva was slurred, and he said vaguely, "It couldn't be better, after that vicious woman died, my tattoo disappeared immediately, you see I can eat and sleep now, I can jump and jump and I can't be healthier." ”

Mo Weiyi hit him mercilessly, "You're fat! ”

Snow Boy: "......"

Bai Youyu smiled.

Wan Qixue stretched out her hand to hit someone, but Mo Weiyi quickly dodged, and Bai Youyu rested in the middle and laughed dumbly.

As he was walking, he saw Mu Qingcheng, who was dressed in brocade clothes, walking slowly towards this side. The two teams converged, and Mu Chengcheng reached out to Mo Weiyi to pull the collar of his shirt, and asked in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

Mo Weiyi saw him coming, and his eyes were full of little stars, "It's not cold, why are you here?" ”

"I just want to pick you up, nothing else, by the way, let's see if you're ready?" Mu Qingcheng held her hand.

Chu Xiuwen hurriedly interjected, "I said that you two are going to get married tomorrow, can't you wait until the night of the candles in the cave room to get tired of it, you have to blind the eyes of us old bachelors in broad daylight." Oops, my brother can't stand it anymore, my brother is going to go first. ”

Everyone took the lead in leaving, and after Chu Xiuwen paused, he learned a sentence in a pinched voice, "I just want to pick you up, there is nothing else to do......"

Then he ran quickly.

Leaving Mo Weiyi and Mu Qingcheng, their eyes staring at each other affectionately, the breeze is rising, the snow is flying, it seems that heaven and earth can also create a romantic atmosphere for the two of them.

The two were fortunate to live up to their lives, and in this pure and flawless snow, they invariably benefited their hearts and asked each other for a simple kiss.

On the eighth day of the first month of the fourteenth year of Zhenlu, Mo Weiyi got married, with a golden phoenix crown and a veil, and the red wedding dress was eight meters long. Mu Tingcheng opened the way with the sixteen secret guards of the Zero Palace, and the brothers of the Inhuman Pavilion escorted the sixteen secret guards of the Light Sleeve Palace, sixteen sedan chairs were carried by the sedan chair man, and sixty-four were carried by the dowry, and they were carried from the General's Mansion to the Royal Palace, which was the highest wedding specification of the royal family, and only Mu Tingcheng dared to be so bold.

The sedan chair stops in front of the royal palace, and the groom kicks the sedan chair door, and the bride gets off the sedan chair.

Immediately, the elders handed over the red ribbons tied into concentric knots to the two newcomers, and the marriage was tied for thousands of miles.

Enter the church and worship the church.

High Priest Li Yeyao, dressed in a pale gold dress, personally presided: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

The word Xi hangs high, with the emperor and the queen of earth as a witness, abandoning the unhappiness of the past, and from then on, working together to play the piano and sing;

"Second worship high hall!"

The red silk palm rises, and the high hall is taken as a precept, and after this day, the white head will not leave the same entry and exit;

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The red candle burns for a long time, the gentleman's heart is like my heart, and I live up to my lovesickness, and since then the hand of the son has slept together.

"Licheng!"

Firecrackers rang out in unison, and all the guests rejoiced to celebrate the couple who finally came together across the rift in time and space.

That night, Mo Weiyi sat dignified on the bed sprinkled with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds with a heavy phoenix crown and a xia veil.

Mu Qingcheng was slightly drunk, and with a slight trembling scale, he picked up the hijab on her head.

Mo Weiyi doesn't use powder on weekdays, but today she wears light makeup and heavy makeup, which makes Mu Qingcheng unable to open her eyes for a while.

The red color is very appropriate to set off Mo Weiyi's fair face, reflecting the more and more red and shiny, beautiful and shy.

Mu Qingcheng looked at her gently, took her hand, walked to the table, and poured two glasses of Heji wine.

After handing over a glass of wine and drinking, the two have been a husband and wife who have never given up since then.

Mu Chengcheng seemed to have been looking forward to it for a long, long time, so long that his tears fell without warning, Mo Weiyi wiped it away in distress, and leaned over to touch the tip of his nose.

Listen to his fragile whisper, "Yiyi, is that you?" Will you never leave me again? ”

Mo Weiyi smiled lowly, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "It's me, and I'll never be separated from you again." ”

Mu Qingcheng finally smiled with satisfaction, picked up the person horizontally, put it on the bed, and the delicate kiss fell.

Blessed is it to kiss her forehead, smooth and full;

kissed her eyebrows, her eyelashes were long and smiling, and her eyes were like silk;

kissed her nose, delicate and erect, as proud and elegant as herself;

Kiss her mouth, the rose contains snow, and it is as bright as Danxia.

The big hand gently picked apart Mo Weiyi's happy clothes, and the two finally got together again after all the hardships, "Yiyi, we have another child, and this time I will definitely protect your mother and son." ”

Mo Weiyi's heart hurt and tears fell, "Okay."

The hibiscus tent fell in a row, covering the lingering and charming room.

The snow outside the window is falling one after another, and the world is wrapped in white in an instant, and the eaves are quietly formed with crystal ice crystals, and the falling flowers are light and silent, and they can't bear to disturb their lovers for a while.

(Partial end of Mo Wei and Mu Chengcheng)