The door of the side hall was not closed tightly, and Qing Xihuan pushed it open with a light push, and the movement was so loud that it scared Qing Xihuan a lot.

There was no human figure in the room in the dark, Qing Xihuan stood at the door, closed the door inside, and coughed lightly twice in the direction of the bed.

"I know it's hurtful to say that at this time, but if I hide it from you, I'm afraid it will hurt you even more...... But I think that since you have someone in your heart, if I say it, you will not be sad. ”

Qing Xihuan talked to himself for a long time, Dong Chuchen didn't make any movement, Qing Xihuan was heartbroken, and stood directly in the dark and confided all the words in his heart.

"Dong Chuchen, you might as well tell me the truth, I won't like you, never, but fortunately you won't like me either, so I have someone to rejoice, do you want to fulfill your promise...... Fulfill us. ”

Qing Xihuan gritted his teeth and insisted on finishing the words of the great rebellion, he is the prince, and he is the princess, the wife of the first night of the wedding......

But he's also an old enemy.

Qing Xihuan's heart was shocked, and for some reason, he was a little distressed.

finally finished saying what was in his heart in one breath, but Dong Chuchen still didn't say a word, and a chill hit the quiet air.

"Dong Chuchen, are you listening...... Have you still fulfilled your promise......" Qing Xihuan asked in a low voice, revealing his timidity.

It was still dead silent, and there was no response.

Too quiet made Qing Xihuan annoyed, walked to the window and lit a candle to light the bed.

Where there is Dongchuchen, there are not even ghosts. I don't know where I went in the middle of the night.

"Hey......" Qing Xihuan let out a sigh, and finally made up his mind, but at this moment he was beaten down again. The courage I had just now is gone.

......

Zhou Yunkai was in a very happy mood driving the carriage, and now he finally found the gap in his heart that he was looking for, and he also made an agreement that he could marry him as a wife soon.

It's just that I don't know if I have a grudge against Princess Pingdong, will I make Qing Xihuan hold a grudge because of the big wedding, and I won't allow my marriage with the puppy, if so, wouldn't it be self-inflicted.

Zhou Yunkai's face was bitter, his heart was worried, and when he stretched out his hand to look at the headband, he accidentally found that the original cinnabar mole was slightly brighter.

Zhou Yunkai frowned, looked at the infatuation that was blown by the wind between his wrists, laughed again, covered the cinnabar mole with infatuation, hummed a little song, and whipped down the path to Zi'an.

At the turn of the intersection, I saw a man in red walking drunk, standing in the middle of the road.

"Hey, hey, hey, get out of the way, don't get out of the way!" Zhou Yunkai's horse was already crazy, and he didn't care about the people in front of him at all, so he let Zhou Yunkai pull the reins and still galloped towards the man.

"Get out of the way, hey!" Zhou Yunkai shouted at the man but was indifferent, at the last moment, Zhou Yunkai pulled the reins to the side hard, telling the galloping horse to turn around, and finally when the horse hit the man, the car was flipped over, but due to excessive bumps, the dung bucket on the carriage rolled down and buckled straight on the man's head.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Zhou Yunkai's horse ran all the way, and the dust that stepped on it completely stained the man's clothes and turned him into a clay figure, but he got farther and farther away until he could no longer see it.

"Feel the feeling...... Jue did a bad bad thing, bad bad ......" Zhou Yunkai sat in the carriage and was bumped all the way towards Zi'an.

The man tore the dung bucket off his head and stood at the intersection in a daze, his wedding robe dyed unsightly, as if he had just climbed up from a mud ditch.

"Hey, it's okay. I saw Zheng Ziwei passing by and saw a man covered in mud and dung.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it turns out to be Dong Chuchen, which makes Zheng Ziwei quite shocked.

"Wow......" Dong Chuchen sniffed the fecal stench on his body and spit directly on Zheng Ziwei's body.

"......" Zheng Ziwei frowned, and the sword in his hand was already unscabbarded.

If he is killed here, no one knows, Luoyang Pass is still the king's, and the revenge can be avenged.

Zheng Ziwei looked at Dong Chuchen, who was drunk on the side of the road, his eyebrows were cold, and the blade of the sword popped out in an instant.

......

Zhou Yunkai traveled all the way for eighty miles, returned to the door of the house, got off the carriage, and vomited at the door, the carriage was too bumpy, so Zhou Yunkai held the apricot tree in the corridor outside the house, and vomited happily.

Tick, tick.

Zhou Yunkai was in a trance and could hear what seemed to be a ticking sound coming from, and he reached out to catch the rain in the air but didn't receive anything. Shaking and getting up, covering his stomach, he walked uncomfortably towards the mansion.

Tick, tick.

"Axi, prepare a pot of sweet tea for me, my lord's stomach is about to vomit. Zhou Yunkai moved listlessly towards the mansion gate.

Tick, tick.

"Ah Lai, why don't you lead the horse for me, I'm back, master!"

Tick tick.

"Heh, a group of white-eyed wolves, the lord didn't return late at night and no one came to greet them. Zhou Yunkai rolled up his sleeves and swaggered into the mansion, ready to teach people a good lesson.

When I got to the bottom of the steps, I suddenly stopped slowly.

The gate of the mansion is open, the lights are bright, the smoke of cooking porridge and vegetables is rising in the wing room, and the koi fish in the backyard are still swimming and jumping to spread joy.

The corpses on the steps flowed bright red blood, dripping down the steps onto the bluestone slabs, ticking and ticking. The little guy in the front hall of the house fell at the door and vomited blood, staring at him, and he didn't bat at death.

Stepping on the river of blood and walking inward, the feet are like a thousand gold.

In front of them were the maids who had died outside the door, and there were corpses in the hall, in the kitchen, and in the stables. Ah Xi still had a pot of tea lying in his hand, but it had already fused with the blood and water, and he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the direction of Zhou Yunkai's bedroom.

More than 40 people in the whole house all died, without exception.

"It's impossible to ......" Zhou Yunkai's footsteps slowed down, his body staggered unobeyed, his brain was buzzing, and he saw that the thriving scene in the former mansion was all gone.

"It's impossible to ......" Every step Zhou Yunkai took was like a knife tip cone in his temple, painful, but he remained awake.

The blood of the mansion washed over the ground, walls, tree trunks, and flowers and pillars like heavy rain.

"Sir...... Old...... Ye ......" Ah Xi opened his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed from his mouth, and the last strength was finally dissipated.

Zhou Yunkai walked to Ah Xi's side in a daze, squatted lightly on the ground, and pillowed Ah Xi's head on his lap. Eyes widened.

"Ah Xi, Ah Xi, the master is back, the master is here, who did it, who did it......" Zhou Yunkai covered Ah Xi's bleeding neck, his eyes were round with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Ah Xi couldn't speak anymore, and he was still holding the embroidered handkerchief tightly in his hand, so he lost his breath.

Zhou Yunkai opened his eyes and tears fell like beads of broken threads.

But in one night, when they left, everyone was still happy and busy, but now they have all become the ghosts of Huangquan and can't move.

Zhou Yunkai looked at the Zhou Mansion up and down, his eyes were full of mourning, there was a blood mark on the neck of the dead people in the whole mansion, it was a sword to kill, the technique was clean and neat, without dragging mud and water, it is difficult to have a genius in the world today.

Zhou Yunkai in the shadow of the lamp, buried his head with the smell of blood around him, his body trembled, his shoulders shrugged, his blood-red eyes were hidden under his arms, and his voice was full of anger and crying.

"Sir, I'm ...... I Zhou Yunkai swore to the sky that I would not avenge this revenge and swear that I would not be ......."