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This slap hit Jiang Caiping's heart and cut off all her thoughts about Xiao Li.

On the bank of the Yangzhou River, in the depths of the lotus lotus, a glimpse of the talented and beautiful woman, in the city of Shengjing, the legendary stories of the fair lady and the gentleman are all in this slap and become a joke.

"Before I met you, I could have lived a good life......"

Jiang Caiping was slapped to the ground by Xiao Li, and the shadow that fell on the door and window, she was covering her face, looking at Xiao Li and roaring.

"You said you liked me, I believed it, you said you wanted to stay with me, I also believed it, uprooted from home, came to this kind of place with you, why do you have to find someone else, I just want you to see me alone, is it difficult? You said you like me, then you like me, you said you want to stay with me, why do you want to leave now? ”

For a long time, in Xiao Li's cognition, Jiang Caiping didn't like him and ignored him.

Therefore, when he heard these words, he was stunned in place, and he was a little shocked for a while, and said, "You ......"

After a moment, he sank and said, "Crazy." ”

Yes, the current Jiang Caiping, in his eyes, is indeed a madman, a vexatious, unforgiving madman, when he was still in love before, it was her indifferent relative, and he felt that it was a kind of cuteness, a kind of temperament that fascinated him, and now, no longer love, her bitter pleading on the ground has become an annoying "mess" hemp, stumbling grass, her lovesickness, deep love, in his opinion, has also become a trouble that can not be cut off with a knife, and can no longer enter his eyes, let alone his heart.

In short, not liking a person, even her existence itself, can be wrong for him.

Xiao Li flicked her sleeves and left, I walked out of the bamboo forest and came to the house, Jiang Caiping was still on the ground, her face, there were obviously bright red finger prints, her eyes were dead, staring ahead, for a moment, a bloody tear slowly dripped from the corner of her eye, and the red blood flowed down her cheeks, leaving a winding trace, and her face became pale due to demonization, which looked even more weird and evil.

I paused in front of her, she looked up at me, for a moment, and murmured: "He used to like me, he liked me like that, and he knew that he liked the guqin, so he found the precious guqin in the world to please me, and he was afraid that I would be homesick here, so he moved Qionghua from Yangzhou to make me happy...... He likes me, doesn't he......"

As she spoke, in an instant, tears rained down, perhaps, even she knew very well that it was only once, and now, but now.

People are moving forward, the water is flowing eastward, in this world, the morning flowers and sunset, the green silk and twilight snow, due to fate, ever-changing, no one can live in the past, rely on memories to live a lifetime.

I sighed silently, leaned over and squatted down, but I didn't help her, just looked into her eyes, and said lightly: "Miss Jiang, do you know why Soul Eater is called a demon again?" ”

"Life in the world is unique, if a person's existence, even she refuses to admit it, then in this world, how should she deal with herself?"

Seeing that she was silent, I continued: "When a person gradually loses her heart and is no longer herself, she becomes a demon. ”

I think I should have compassion for her.

She saved me and kindly took me in, I know that she is not a bad person, such a girl, she deserves a good ending.

"I have seen a girl, like the rest of the beauty of this world, she is very beautiful, not only in the skin, but temperament, is the heart, she is very good at playing the piano, every tone, can drill into people's hearts, she is very talented, poetry and songs, proficient in everything, few women in the world can compare with her, people respect her very much, not because who likes her, who she likes, just because she is her, such a person, are you willing to destroy her, let her become a stand-in for a person, become a sad shadow?"

When Jiang Caiping heard this, she slowly turned her head sideways and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, dressed in red, with a cloak and a thick and bewitching makeup at the corners of her eyes, now she is not so much that Xue Caiwei is imitating her, but rather that she is deliberately imitating Xue Caiwei, thinking of some time ago, the rumors about Jiangfu and the city that never sleeps, for a while, Hedong and Hexi, it is really embarrassing.

She closed her eyes and said, "Kill me." ”

I didn't kill her, I came to Jiangfu this time, first, I was afraid that Xiao Li would be in danger, and second, I wanted to come to see her and say goodbye to her.

Originally, I wanted to make a final effort, maybe I could help her, but Jiang Caiping raised her head at that time and asked me, "Gu Gongzi, you also have a woman in your heart, right?" ”

Her face is stained with tears, although she is still painted with heavy makeup, but it is like a pear blossom on a moonlit night, a begonia in a storm, with a shocking poignancy and purity.

I hesitated and nodded.

"Can you forget her?"

I was silent and replied, "No." ”

She smiled, as if she had anticipated my answer, and had calmly accepted the result that Xiao Li would give her: "Then, don't persuade me to forget him." ”

On the bank of the Yangzhou River, in the depths of the lotus lotus, a glimpse of the talented and beautiful woman, in the city of Shengjing, the legendary story of the fair lady and the gentleman, this kind of thing, some people have forgotten, but she chooses to remember.

Gambling on his own "life", gambling on everything he has, moths to the fire, giving that encounter, the last memorial and sacrifice.

Leaving Jiangfu, my heart is not very comfortable, perhaps affected by emotions, those things in the body, also began to have a "commotion", I am afraid that Lin Suwen will see it, and I am afraid that the suppression of the resentful spirit itself will be discovered by him, so it took a lot of energy, plus the serious injury to cast the spell, for a while, some unbearable.

Came to the door, stumbled a little, held on to the courtyard wall next to it, raised his eyes to see the Qionghua tree in the door, at this time, it is still in full bloom, in the night rain, it looks particularly desolate, in the eaves lantern against the background, the white flower "color", with a layer of crimson, a strange red, beautiful like crying blood.

Thinking of the conversation some time ago, I smiled wordlessly, it seems that Jiang Fuzhong is not the only one who chooses to be stubborn.

I went to the tavern again, and sat down in the same place where I had sat before, and that play, which had been performed in Shengjing for several days, finally decided to change places, and today is said to be the last one.

Because of the rain, there was no audience in the audience, but Xiaosheng Huadan was very conscientious, still singing lively on stage, and through a layer of rain curtains, it looked even more sad and sad.

I sat by the window and drank silently, and Lin Suwen also sat down opposite me this time, but the taboo of their Lin family, the disciples in the door could not drink, so they just sat silently.

The table was polished by the small servant, there were only two jars of wine on it, and the row of lanterns hanging under the eaves of the shop were gently swaying in the wind and rain, and the faint light of the lamps fell on the red lacquered wooden tables and chairs, which looked particularly soft, and even Lin Suwen's body seemed to be crossed with a layer of earthly warmth.

I asked him, "Lin Suwen, is this show good?" ”

Lin Suwen didn't answer, but I smiled.

People say that life is like a play, and drama is like life, but how can life be like a play, and how can a play become life?

In the opera, talented and beautiful women will eventually be together, and talented women will have good results, even if they meet unladylikes, they will find that they are not entrusted to people, and then, Du Siniang is angry and sinks into a hundred treasure chests, and Song Yinzhang marries another young man.

But what about these things in this world?

Lovesickness, liver and intestines, even if he knows that he is deep in mud, even if he knows that the person is not like back then, in the end, what he said was the stubborn 'I will not forget'.

Seven days after Xue Caiwei's disappearance, Xiao Li finally found her, but unfortunately at that time, she was found dead in the grass on the outskirts of the city, because it was too long, and it was summer, when the body was found, it was already foul-smelling, flies and insects were all over the sky, not only that, the murderer seemed to vent his anger, deliberately ruined her appearance, and stabbed a dagger in the face one by one, which was really terrifying.

Seeing that scene, Xiao Li was frightened, and also received a lot of blows, and immediately asked people to bury the body on the spot, looking at his panicked appearance, the past love, cherished, as if there was no "dang" left, the only thing that could be seen was only the fear and disgust of the ugly corpse, and people couldn't help but suspect that this Caiwei girl, who was rumored to be very popular and even made Jiang Caiping jealous, in his heart, the so-called grace could take up a few points.

Someone found a pale yellow glazed vermilion hairpin in Xue Caiwei's room, and some people identified that this pearl hairpin was owned by the maid named Rong Xiu in Jiangfuzhong.

The government took people, Rong Xiu did not resist, and in the face of Lord Yin's inquiry, she was silent for a long time, and finally simply pleaded guilty, and said that the matter was self-made and had nothing to do with anyone.

Despite this, people are secretly talking about it, but they still feel that this is Jiang Caiping's mastermind, after all, killing Xue Caiwei is not counted, but also ruining her appearance, which shows that the murderer has a deep grudge against Xue Caiwei's face, based on this alone, the entire Shengjing City, except for Jiang Caiping, can not find a second person with this motive.

However, because Jiang Caiping is now half human and half demon, and Xiao Li sent people to guard outside the gate of Jiangfu, except for warlocks like us, no one dares to approach, and Fu Yin does not dare to arrest her for questioning, so out of thin air, the blame for the murder was pointed to Rong Xiu, and the reason for the murder was left to the person behind her.

When Lord Fu Yin told Xiao Li about this, I was also there, kneeling on the ground, and raised my eyes to see Xiao Li sitting opposite, with a long case made of pear blossoms and wood in the middle.

His injuries were not yet healed, because of the heat of summer, he was afraid that sweat stains would infect the wounds, so he was dressed very coolly, only a layer of clothing was draped over his underwear, and the bandages on his chest were still stained with blood.

"I don't know Miss Jiang, what His Royal Highness the Prince plans to do with ......"

At the mention of Jiang Caiping's name, Lord Fu Yin also paused intentionally, and looked at Xiao Li's face tentatively.

Xiao Li sat curled up and sitting, there was a vase on the ground not far away, and a wooden box was placed on the vase, but there was a delicate lady porcelain puppet on the wooden box, since he was injured last time, he had never been to the city that never sleeped, plus Xue Caiwei's body was found, so he stayed in the room all day, playing with this kind of thing alone.

"That's ......"

Hearing this, he picked up the plain fan, looked at the doll on the vase with beautiful eyes, and threw it out: "Kill her." ”

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