Fox Qimei closed her eyes, a teardrop fell on Ye Qingjue's hand, no matter how cool the tears were, it couldn't cool Ye Qingjue's heart, his heart only belonged to Luo Wusheng, once Hu Qimei thought that he could withstand the ridicule of the world for her, ransomed her from the proud building, and said in front of the world that she was his fiancée. Even if it was just a name she had gained by a little trick, she felt that he still cared about her, until Luo Wusheng appeared, and everything changed. At the thought of this, her heart felt like she had been thrown into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a wry smile in her difficult breathing.

"Or, do you think I'm reluctant to kill you?" The strength in Ye Qingjue's hand increased slightly.

"Cough cough cough 、、、" A stream of blood flowed out of Hu Qimei's mouth, and Hu Qimei moved her lips with difficulty, "It's been 、、、 、、、 a thousand years, it's really 、、、 really 、、、 cough cough、、、 it's really enough to live enough, if you die, you can still 、、、 you can still pull Luo Wusheng 、、、 to be buried, and it's 、、、 worth 、、、." Haha, ahem, ahem、、、 haha、、、"

The strength of Ye Qingjue's hand increased a little more, although Hu Qimei's face changed from red just now to pig liver color, but she closed her trembling eyes, waiting for the final execution, when she thought she was going to die in Ye Qingjue's hands, Ye Qingjue let go of her hand, her body sat on the ground like a broken thread bead, and she breathed in the fresh air very uncompromisingly. A gust of wind swept across her wrists and ankles, and a piercing pain swept over, "Ah~~~~"

Looking at the limbs that had been blurred by blood, Hu Qimei looked at Ye Qing, who had broken her hands and tendons, so strange, she felt so desperate for the first time in more than a thousand years, so desperate that she wanted to die, but her body couldn't move.

"Guardian. ”

"The subordinates are here. Wei Yi came when he heard the news, and looking at everything in front of him, he just tried to keep his head down, not to look at the weakly frozen fox Qimei lying in a pool of blood.

"Cut out her tongue and threw her out of Licheng. Ye Qing didn't even look at the frightened fox Qimei on the ground, and the whole person's breath was extremely cold.

"Master, you 、、、" Wei Yi wanted to intercede for Hu Qimei.

Before Wei Yi's words could be spoken, Ye Qing flicked his sleeves, only to see Wei Yi hit the door and fall, "This is the last time." ”

"The subordinate is guilty. Ignoring the pain in his internal organs, Wei Yi got up and knelt in front of Ye Qingjue.

Ye Qing said two words coldly, "Execution." ”

"Yes. Wei Yi stood up with difficulty and limped in front of Fox Qimei. With hesitation, he pulled out the dagger between his legs, and the hand that grabbed the jaw of Hu Qimei trembled.

Fox Qimei was about to be replaced by pain, watching this scene, experiencing this scene, in addition to shaking her head frantically and saying "No! No! No 、、、", she could only beg Wei Yi with tears that burst out of the embankment.

Wei Yi was a little unbearable, holding the dagger high and didn't know what to do, not because Wei Yi was a kind and kind person, but because on the one hand, he treated him like a mountain, and he vowed to follow the master of life and death, and on the other side was the person whom the master once asked him to protect, and was the first and only woman he wanted to protect, such a dilemma made him not know what to choose, if he could, he was really willing to exchange his death for the peace of the two parties, from the moment Hu Qimei took away Luo Wusheng, he knew that such a peace no longer existed, even if he died ten thousand times and died a thousand times, it would be in vain。

In Wei Yi's hesitation, in the horror and begging of Hu Qimei, blood overflowed Hu Qimei's mouth, and a bloody thing fell between Hu Qimei and Wei Yi.

"Ahem, cough, cough、、、" Fox Qimei was choked by the steady gushing blood, "Ah~~~ Ahh、、、h

In addition to the non-stop ahhhh A thousand years ago, he abandoned her in front of the people of the world, and she blamed him, but she didn't hate him. After Luo Wusheng died, he rushed into her residence and grabbed her neck and asked her if Luo Wusheng was killed by her, even if she was duplicitous and said no, he still beat her with internal injuries, she blamed him, but she didn't hate him. But at this moment, she hated him so much, and she hated that slut Luo Wusheng even more.

Wei Yi hugged Hu Qimei, who was already extremely weak, but was still screaming wildly, his eyes were full of pity, but in his heart, he didn't have the slightest desire to blame Ye Qingjue, not that he didn't dare, but he felt that if it was him, for the sake of his beloved woman, he would do the same, maybe a thousand times more cruel than this, not to mention that Ye Qingjue had waited for Luo Wusheng for thousands of years、、、

Yeqing had no time to watch Fox Qimei and Wei Yi stage the so-called life and death mandarin duck drama, so he walked straight out of the room, and when he walked to the door, he didn't look back and left only one sentence, "Roll as far as you can." ”

Wei Yi seemed to have received a great forgiveness, and kowtowed desperately, "Thank you, thank 、、、you, thank

In the early morning without moonlight, it was still bright and transparent, and the air outside the dungeon was cold.

Ye Qingjue turned around and looked at the door of the dungeon, although Wei Yi was only one of his more than 100 elites, but after all, it was Wei Yi who had often stayed by his side to do errands over the years. How could he not see Wei Yi's thoughts, just think that this was the last thing he, the master, did for Wei Yi.

"Go and call Jinlan back. A black shadow flew away as soon as the words of the night cleared fall.

Ye Qingjue turned around and strode towards the main courtyard, where there was his beloved, thinking of someone, the corners of Ye Qingjue's mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and he didn't even notice it.

Ye Qingjue put his palm in the position of the door valve, gently moved in the air, the door opened, after entering the door, Ye Qingjue put on the door valve, walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping people, very well-behaved lying there, except for the mouth from time to time to make a sound of chirping, as if dreaming of delicious food. Ye Qingjue took off his coat, slowly lifted the quilt, slept lightly beside Luo Wusheng, reached out and hugged Luo Wusheng into his arms, he was surrounded by a familiar sense of happiness.

When Ye Qingjie was still reminiscing about happiness, Luo Wusheng's words, "Ye Qingjue, are you a dog? That's made of!"

"What?!" Ye Qingjue thought that Luo Wusheng had woken up, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of him, so he was deliberately playing tricks on her. But he waited for a long time, and all he heard was Luo Wusheng's sound of sleep, and he realized that someone was talking in his sleep, and there was only infinite helplessness in his heart. Luo Wusheng, who looked down, suddenly aimed at Luo Wusheng's mouth and kissed it fiercely, Luo Wusheng in his sleep did not enjoy the kiss very quietly, but twisted his body, pushed away Ye Qingjue, broke away from the quilt, turned around and curled up in the corner to continue dreaming.

Seeing that Luo Wusheng showed no signs of waking up, Yeqing stretched out his hand and dragged Luo Wusheng into his arms again, covered her with a quilt, and said to Luo Wusheng, who was unconscious: "If I am a dog, you are that piece of." Hehe、、、 this metaphor is really 'vivid'. A kiss fell on Luo Wusheng's forehead, and he hugged Luo Wusheng and fell asleep.

At dawn, Lu Yin walked into the room and wanted to wake up Luo Wusheng, but she saw the harmonious picture of her master and mother sleeping together, blushing, snickering, and gently closing the door again.