He sat up straight, in high spirits.

It's like a stubbornness, a remnant, a resentful spirit who is never willing to die...... With your last breath, let yourself burn in its entirety.

He looked directly at Princess Pengcheng.

Seeing this woman, as well as her brother, push herself into a trap step by step, let herself step by step step into death...... Now, she's there again.

Lo and behold, she held a dagger, her hands trembled, like a she-wolf in the field, and suddenly encountered an opponent more terrible than herself, and although she was hungry and cold, she did not dare to make a move at all, so she had to secretly kneel on the ground and wail quietly......

In his innocent life, in his years of pure purity and lack of desire, in the years when he had not yet strayed from the Buddha...... I never knew that there would be such an evil woman in the world, and I didn't know that a person, because he couldn't get it, he could become so vicious and ruthless at will......

It's just that you don't love me – I want your life.

How terrible.

The two looked at each other.

But there was no hatred between them. She, Yega; King Xianyang and Empress Feng, who seized power...... In this huge, long-lasting and bloody battlefield, the two of them were originally playing soy sauce, and the protagonists should not be the two of them at all.

However, now, it is the two of them who are holding hands and slashing each other.

No, no, no, to be precise, it was she who slashed at him—to a person who had no personal grudges before, and no personal grudges after—and even now, the life and death of King Xianyang, the madness of Empress Feng—in essence, had nothing to do with the two of them.

However, she still wanted to kill him.

Just because of jealousy, because of anger.

People often describe "poisonous snakes and beasts" - as everyone knows, people are 10,000 times more ferocious than the most poisonous snakes and the most fierce beasts. Venom is so precious, vipers should use it carefully and cautiously, and never dare to waste a little; Beasts of prey only eat people when they are hungry. However, people are different, and people eat people without any reason.

People don't have any hatred, they don't even have any need, it's not because of food, clothing, shelter, or transportation, or because they kill their fathers and wives—they can kill people if they're not happy.

Even because of dignity, personality, vanity, domineering power**, and the mentality of self-respect...... All of them can kill......

"King Xianyang, you're dead!"

This is an affirmative sentence and is by no means a doubt.

His voice was understated, so calm that he didn't look like a man waiting for death in the middle of a dead end, and even sat up straight, the brilliance in his eyes not diminished at all.

Peng Cheng came back to his senses at this time, and determined what he was talking about—yes, it was Ye Jia who was talking. There were no outsiders here, no ambushes, no as many mechanisms as she imagined, and it was just this shriveled and thin man who made the sound.

It was the breath of a living man.

She was obviously here to kill him, but at this time, she felt relieved, and she was relieved - the breath of a living person! In this lifeless world, it seems so extravagant, so rare.

She couldn't help but lean over a little, her steps were light, and her heart was also light...... Just stared at the withered and dying man in a daze.

On closer inspection, I realized that it was not an illusion - it was true, this man had long since died, and what remained around him seemed to be a little obsession that would not dissipate, like some kind of midnight bat, when it was dark, they would appear with gongs and drums, lanterns, singing and dancing, and a banquet was in full swing...... Describe a lively spring society...... However, as soon as the day dawns, high-rise buildings, Qionglou Yuyu, spring flowers bloom...... All turned into cobwebs and ruined courtyards......

It's like being in a ghostly house.

Peng Cheng's lips were very dry, she stuck out her tongue and licked it, in the dark night, like a vampire goblin...... Now, I am facing an old demon that has been dead for a long time......

"My brother is dead?? My brother won't die......"

She was shocked.

King Xianyang is dead.

Along the way, she was just guessing, a hunch, a fear of the end of the road...... Now I know that this is true...... Nightmare come true......

Her teeth chattered, "You...... How do you know? ”

A faint smile appeared on Ye Jia's thin face. If King Xianyang didn't die, Princess Pengcheng would run out in panic like this?? Shaped like a lost dog, his face was full of panic...... Do you still need to guess this??

When Peng Cheng saw his face, he immediately calmed down from his chaotic thoughts - looking around, the princess who used to hug each other did not bring an entourage or a palace maid...... Just alone, embarrassed. Not to mention Ye Jia, who has been hunted down many times, even if she is an ordinary person, she can expect that she is fleeing for her life in a hurry.

To let her escape, of course, because her biggest backer, King Xianyang, has fallen.

"Ye Jia......" Her voice trembled slightly, and the hand holding the dagger did not wave over as she imagined...... But he looked at the man strangely. For a moment, she saw the strange look on his face: relief, understanding, pity, despair...... A thousand emotions...... But she couldn't tell which one it was...... It's just that I feel miserable in my heart, and I feel a kind of despondency that has no way out-

A kind of pitiful worm with the same disease.

"Ye Jia...... Ha...... She didn't send anyone to protect you...... That woman...... She didn't protect you......" Her voice was high-pitched and fast, with a thrill of pleasure and revenge, "haha...... For the sake of that slut, you are desperate and desperate...... However, she knows that you are in danger, but she does not protect you......"

All around, withered leaves floated up and down, the air was so cold, and her voice was so sharp: "You love her so much...... You damn bald ass...... Ha ha...... However, she doesn't take you to heart, doesn't she??? Dead Bald Donkey...... She doesn't love you at all...... She's just taking advantage of you...... It's just ...... take advantage of you."

The desolate house, bare all around, without any ability to disguise and guard. At this time, anyone, even a woman, can take someone's head......

He died for her; For her sake, he gave up his honorable status as a national teacher...... For her, from a god-like man admired by thousands of people, he has fallen to a fate that is even more tragic than a wild dog...... For her sake, even his shocking countenance had become so withered......

But what did she do with him???

That woman! Feng Miaolian, Empress Feng! She knew that this man was helpless...... However, she did not send anyone to protect him. Leave him here to fend for himself......

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