"How's it going? This color, so dazzling and vivid, isn't it beautiful?" Jin Miao asked with a smile pointing at the red all over the ground.

"Miao'er, it's all my fault, why do you want to punish others? Are you really happy?"

"Happy? I'm naturally very happy, can I not be happy watching my enemies die one by one?"

"No, you're not happy, I know, my Miao'er wouldn't do such a thing, she's just blindfolded by hatred. ”

"Miao'er, do you know what I regret the most now?" Lin Wansheng looked at Jin Miao, who was laughing madly in front of him, his eyes were full of grief, but unfortunately, Jin Miao couldn't see it.

"What?"

"I let you go back then, and I should die with you, in that case, will you be happy, still the same as before. ”

"You want to die with me? huh...... Die with me, are you just worthy?"

Lin Wansheng sighed, as if she had made some decision, "Miao'er, the last thing I regret is meeting you and falling in love with you, it's just that the world is impermanent, we are destined to have nothing to do after all, Miao'er, I just hope you let her and her children go." ”

"They are innocent after all. ”

Glancing at his wife behind him, Lin Wansheng continued: "As for what I owe you, I will pay it back, I just hope that Miao'er can return to her heart, see the truth of all the facts, don't be blinded by hatred, and live well." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the dagger from nowhere and stabbed it directly into the neck.

Jin Miao didn't react at all, her body subconsciously rushed over to catch the fallen man, looking at the blood that kept coming out of her neck, Jin Miao kept trying to cover it with her hands, but it always came out of her fingers.

"Why?"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"You say. ”

"Miao'er, don't ...... Trust the Eye...... See, that will blind you, it's just a conspiracy...... That's it, I was ...... I just want you to live, even if you move...... Force is hate, but ...... I'm still wrong, I'm the one who made you like this. ”

"I don't understand, don't say it, I'll let someone save you. Jin Miao wanted to leave and called someone, but was dragged by him.

"Don't go...... Remember, don't believe it...... What you see in front of your eyes. After saying that, Lin Wansheng stopped breathing, but his eyes were still open, as if he wanted to remember something for the end?

And the woman next to her couldn't stand it anymore and fainted.

Jin Miao hugged Lin Wansheng's corpse and cried bitterly, heartbreaking, and it rained again at this time, washing away the blood on the execution ground, just like that year.

It's just that she lost her relatives that year, and she still has hatred, and now, she has lost her lover, but no one can hate.

She took revenge and did not live up to the Jin family's undead.

But why? This time she was still unhappy?

She succeeded, didn't she?

It's just why it feels like my heart is empty.

......

In the end, Jin Miao still didn't kill the woman, but the woman was too frightened, she still miscarried, didn't keep the child, and finally became a crazy person, and she would only shout every day: You will regret it, you will regret it......

Seeing Jin Miao was even more serious, so even if Jin Miao wanted to ask something, she didn't have a chance.

Naturally, that's a story for later.

Jin Miao sat with Lin Wansheng's body for an afternoon, and the next day, she found a place to bury her, and stayed in front of her grave for three days, without eating or drinking.

In the end, Jin Miao still returned to the palace, but found that this matter had long been known to everyone, she was a concubine of the court, but she was openly entangled with a man, that person, no matter how much she loved her, she would not be able to live after all.

When the man ordered her to be put to death, the whole nation rejoiced.

She is a demon concubine who harms the country, cruelties to Zhongliang, and troubles the court.

No one will be grieved for her, and will understand her bitter tears, because the person who understands is dead.

Jin Miao admits this, and she really doesn't want to refute it.

She was finally tired.

When the cup of poisoned wine was delivered, Jin Miao looked at the still foggy and rainy sky outside, and there was no expression, but there was still a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Ah Lang, Lin Wansheng, you still didn't tell me the truth after all. ”

"You already knew that I wouldn't live either, so what you said was going to die with me was true. ”

"It's just that you don't know that back then, I lost my qualification for reincarnation, and you miscalculated after all. ”

"After all, you still owe me, hehe......" After speaking, he drank the wine in his hand.

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A thin life, a sad song, a few owe ......

I don't want to see this life and the next......

The frightening wind saw this woman's life, and said sadly, too, sighing, and couldn't sigh;

In the end, it all turned into a sentence: It's a pity.

It's a pity to meet, it's a pity to know each other, it's a pity that we don't stay together.

......

Eventually, the surrounding scenery gradually turned gray, until it was frozen, and the frightening wind still did not ease down a little.

It wasn't until the voice sounded again that Storm realized once again that all he had experienced was an illusion, and none of it was real.

It's just that my heart is still pricked, as if I am a little uncertain and hesitant.

"Huh...... Alang, do you remember?"

"I said you recognized the wrong person, I'm not your Alang. The frightening wind said helplessly, but he didn't speak harshly, this is just a poor person.

I can't love it, I hate to part......

"Alang, haha...... I know you even if you turn to ashes, I've been waiting for you...... It's been three hundred years before I wait for you, and I won't ...... I'll let you go, hehe......"

"I'm really not your Ah Lang, it's been three hundred years, and your Ah Lang has long been reincarnated and forgotten the past. ”

"What should be put down is still to be put down. ”

"Down?" Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the frightening wind sat on the ground, and the voice was suddenly sharp, as if it was about to pierce the eardrums.

"You let me ...... How to let go? He is ...... to death. Didn't even tell me...... Why? huh...... You said...... How can I let go?"

"But I'm really not your Ah Lang, you also called me frightened at the beginning, you know I'm not Lin Wansheng, don't you?"

"No...... You are Alang. ”

"He told me that as long as I wait here for 300 years, I will be able to see my Ah Lang, and I will be able to relieve my lifelong obsession. ”

"So...... I waited...... Three hundred years, waiting for you. When he said this, the frightening wind could clearly feel that the female voice was close to collapse, but she no longer dared to say anything.

The female voice continued, but in a faint tone, with a hint of tenderness.

"My Aaron, the most talented, used to recite to me the psalms he had written. ”

"My Ah Lang is the most gentle, and often hugs me to watch the lights of thousands of homes. ”

"My Ah Lang promised to marry me in three days. ”

"But...... I didn't wait for him. ”

"Huh...... I waited for him seven days...... But he married a girl from another family, a girl from another family. ”

"My Ah Lang is the most affectionate, he said he didn't know me, and he fell in love with another girl at first sight, hehe......"

"My Ah Lang hates me the most, so much that he destroys my Jin Mansion, and destroys the corpses of my Jin family with a fire, leaving only a handful of ashes. ”

"My Ah Lang, I hate him very much, but I also love him badly. ”

"It's just that he died, just to protect the woman, and died in front of me like this, so that I could let her go. ”

"Haha...... Isn't it pathetic? I've killed a lot of people, but they all deserve to die. ”

"However, I dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night, and my soul asked for my life. ”

"But I don't regret it, I'm unwilling, I want to see him, I can't bear to kill him before the hatred is full, but how dare he?"

"Haha......"

"Tell me, Ah Lang, why is that?"

"I ...... I don't know. "How does Frightening Wind know what her Ah Lang thinks, he is not Ah Lang.

"Alang, hehe...... I've finally waited for you now, and you're ...... Stay with me...... Okay?"

"But I'm really not your Alang. "What should he do if he screams in fright, but no one responds, he wants to get out, but he can't find his direction?

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And what about the falling flowers on the other side?

As soon as she took two steps, she felt a yin wind blowing, and there was a very strong resentment aura, and when she turned around, she wanted to catch it, but she found that the target of the resentment was actually the frightening wind behind her, and finally she was a step too late, and the frightening wind disappeared in place.

Looking at the still lively scene around, it seems that what happened just now is a drama, but the person is gone, and Luohua knows.

Unleashed all his divine sense, swept the surroundings, but found nothing.

It seems that that thing is not simple.

Luohua was a little anxious, although the person was usually unreliable and disgusting, but she never thought of letting the wind fall into a dangerous and unknowable situation.

And, if something really happened, how would she explain it when the night came?

Just when Luohua felt helpless, the people around her began to rush in one direction, with a trace of confusion and fanaticism on their faces.

It's like you've been manipulated.

Luohua felt strange, so he put the frightening thing on hold first, and followed with Xintong.

Among those people, Luohua also saw a few acquaintances, Liu Xiucai, Sangou, and Old Man Jiang.

Luohua ran up and called Old Man Jiang twice, but there was no response, and the others did the same.

It's just that the mouth keeps saying something: the holy woman came into the world to bless all sentient beings, and the holy woman came into the world and was responsible for all sentient beings......

Saint?

The three-headed and six-armed one?

Luohua followed the old men Jiang to a stand in the center before slowly stopping and standing in a circle around the center.

I don't know when, the atmosphere around me began to stagnate, and bursts of strange aromas gradually floated from the air.

As for Xintong, that's not necessary, after all, even if it's breathing, Xintong is dispensable, after all, can you expect the shape-shaped fairy lotus to imitate people's breathing?

About half an hour later, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the eastern sky, accompanied by the sound of glass colliding.

A white figure slowly appeared, vague, getting closer and closer......