It was Mo Yu's voice, the voice of the villain who killed her husband, the love and hate in the world are unforgettable, how could she hear it wrong?

The sedan chair man didn't understand why she was suddenly so manic, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the instructions to put the sedan chair down, and before the sedan chair landed, Bailijing's people had already flown out and fiercely pushed away the crowd of onlookers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, a group of people gathered there to watch the excitement, but when they heard the sound, they all turned their heads, and looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes who suddenly appeared very inexplicably, some were overwhelmed by her shocked face, and some were shocked by the cold and bitter killing intent in her eyes, everyone's expressions were different, and the noisy alley suddenly quieted down for a while.

"Jing Gong......" The palace maid and the Praetorian Guards then caught up, but because there were too many people, they didn't make too much noise, but just gathered closely behind Baili Jing, waiting for her orders.

Bai Lijing's eyes couldn't see anyone at all, and her eyes were firmly locked on the trembling figure squatting on the ground.

The man was unkempt and his clothes were in tatters, he was holding his head in his hands, and he was still muttering, "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't ...... Not me...... It's not me ......."

Even if it turned to ashes, this voice Baili Jing also recognized, since Mo Wen's death, Mo Yu has been repeating these two sentences to defend himself, but no matter what, it can't hide the fact that he killed people, it was his sword that pierced Mo Wen's chest, killing him with a sword.

The dignified and handsome champion has been reduced to the point of becoming a beggar on the street, losing everything overnight, and it seems that ordinary people will still have a lot of sympathy for him, but Bailijing will not, she only thinks about one thing - Mo Yu, who should have been imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department, and Mo Yu, who is rumored to have committed suicide in fear of crime, how could he still live decently, and escaped from life and regained his freedom?

Whether he became a beggar or a madman juggling, he was not punished after all, he was still alive and well!

And to live is to blaspheme the dead!

Xu was shocked by Baili Jing's ice-like eyes, and those who were insulting Mo Yu unconsciously retreated, so a large space was vacated between Bai Li Jing and Mo Yu.

At this time, Mo Yu, who had been muttering to himself, seemed to feel something, and slowly raised his head, his hair hanging unkempt on his face, almost completely blocking his vision, and he saw Bailijing's face from the gap in the messy hair......

At that moment, his body trembled violently, and people couldn't help but shrink back, and you can imagine how surprised his face was under the mess. Then, he covered his face like crazy, avoiding Bailijing's gaze, and turned back in a panic to find a hole to get into. Whether the entrance to the cave was hell or a snake cave, he was willing.

He seemed to be particularly afraid of seeing Bailijing, and even more afraid of her seeing his eyes and his current appearance, but this was an empty alley, there was no way to avoid it, the cold wind poured in from the mouth of the alley, blowing the ragged and broken clothes on Mo Yu's body, and his skin was frozen purple, and there was no good place.

Bai Lijing's sympathy has long been exhausted, she doesn't care what Mo Yu has become, she stood there and looked at him, for fear that he would lose it, and the people around her thought she was looking at a very important lost old man.

A nosy middle-aged man asked, "...... this young lady?"

Before he spoke, he noticed Bai Lijing's dress, her hair was coiled up, obviously she was a woman, and then she noticed that the only ornament on her bun - a white silk flower, was actually wearing filial piety.

The man had no choice but to change his words, and said in a more tactful and gentle tone: "Madam, could it be that you are an old acquaintance with this person? This man was rude, dressed like a flower child, but he was not allowed to give him alms, and his body was dirty and smelly, like a homeless person who had fled from the northwest. If Madame knew him, she could inquire and send him back, and judging by his slender fingers and size, he looked like a helpless scholar......

Mrs., Mrs., for the first time in her life, someone called Bailijing like this, she laughed at herself, Mrs. to her, but her husband is dead, and there is only one person left, I heard someone say that Mo Yu is a "powerless reader", Bailijing was noncommittal. But as soon as she saw Mo Yu, her reason had completely collapsed, and she didn't think about it at all, how could Mo Wen be so good at it, how could she be hit by Mo Yu's sword, and she didn't even resist.

Mo Yu was indeed powerless, but Mo Wen had blood loss, and a sword pierced through his chest, and Da Luo Immortal couldn't save him. What kind of deep hatred is there that makes Mo Yu do this? She once lost her mind because of Han Ye and stabbed Baililuo hard, which was a hatred of love.

Don't ask anything, since the Criminal Department said that Mo Yu has killed himself in prison, let her give him a ride completely and deal with this villain with her own hands!

Baili Jing turned around abruptly and pulled out the sword of the nearby Praetorian Guard, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Mo Yu!

From the moment he saw Baili Jing, Mo Yu wished that he was dead. She didn't know what he wanted, he didn't know his humble wish for her well, as if in front of her, he couldn't lift his head, he was pressed by her momentum, he was hurt by her ignorance, he wanted to get closer to her, just as she was seriously ill that day, and only stayed near her to bring her a glass of water when she was thirsty......

He only has this heart, why is he repeatedly unsatisfied? In the end, everyone around him is a good person, he is the only one who is heinous, she doesn't care about him, so she ignores his heart, the only person he has really touched in his life, why treat him like this?

Yes, he confessed, that he had been mad with jealousy, of his sick and frail eldest brother, a sick man who could not speak and had a vain body, who could win all of her people's concerns, but he had not thought of killing him by such cruel means.

Since he stepped into the side courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion on that day, he had listened to Baililuo's instigation and couldn't hold back, so he wanted to go to the side courtyard to find his eldest brother to find out some words. However, if he had known that these changes would happen suddenly, he would not have stepped into the side courtyard if he died.

He had just walked through the peach grove and waded through the stream, only to find that the hut under the shade of the bamboo forest was extremely quiet, and there was not even a girl in sight. Listening to the girl in the house, Princess Jing went back alone last night to rest in "Youfeng Laiyi", which has never happened after they had sex together, and couldn't help but make Mo Yu suspicious, could it be that his eldest brother had a conflict with her, so the two slept in separate rooms?

He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, and no one would want to let the person in his heart sleep with someone else, so he struggled and knocked on his eldest brother's door.

After only two knocks, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and he saw his eldest brother staring at him with a pair of red eyes and a terrible paleness, a kind of pale accumulated by not seeing the light of day for many years, like a ghost crawling out of hell, completely different from his eldest brother's mental energy that had gradually improved these days.

"Big brother......" he cried out in a panic, barely squeezing out a smile.

However, his eldest brother inside the door did not appreciate it, and suddenly slashed the sword hidden in his hand towards him, and spat out the words that he couldn't hear clearly, the voice was extremely difficult to hear, as if his throat was pinched, and he wanted to say it but couldn't say it.

Where did he still have time to think about anything, but he didn't understand why his eldest brother suddenly wanted to kill him, and he didn't have a trace of reason, and it was different from the nobility that he had gradually accumulated over the past few days, and his whole body was full of indescribable coldness and anger, as if with endless hatred, vowing to kill him under the sword.

As he ran, he turned around and explained: "Big brother, listen to me, don't be impulsive, put down your sword!" ”

When he said this, he was still a little weak-hearted, after all, he loved his eldest brother's wife, which was a fact that even he couldn't erase, because he was thoughtful, so he couldn't be open-minded, and he couldn't see the light of day when he coveted his sister-in-law, and if he was known, he should indeed be sentenced to death.

No matter what he said, his eldest brother still refused to let him go, and he still repeated the same sentence in his mouth, and when Mo Yu heard a lot, he vaguely heard what he said, "Give it back to me." ”

"Big brother, I don't owe you anything, what do you want me to pay back to you?" Mo Yu rushed into the peach grove and dodged through the dense peach trees in the forest. He longs for his eldest brother's wife, but he never snatched her, she is still his eldest brother's pillow person, and now the entire court knows that Jing Juma is an important minister in the court, how can he be compared to him as a small champion Lang Liupin Hanlin Academy?

You can't snatch anything, you don't get anything, what to talk about and give it back to him?

However, the result of the argument was in vain, his eldest brother had gone mad, and the only point of living was to kill him.

The desperation and physical and mental exhaustion and wheezing while running away made his head cloudy, and he even had red eyes, and he didn't know where the strength and ingenuity came from, so he turned around and grabbed his eldest brother's wrist...... It all happened so unbelievably that it seemed like it was a doomed outcome in just a moment.

By the time he woke up to the screams, he was already holding his sword in his bloody hands, and the long sword had pierced deep into his eldest brother's chest, and his eldest brother was staring at him with wide eyes, apparently dead.

Don't die, this was the first thought that flashed through him.

Please don't die, if you die, what will I do? I'm going to lose everything, along with what little I have. He cared most about his reputation, but even his ruined reputation had been completely ruined.

He couldn't remember how he killed someone, but the sword was in his hand. He didn't remember why he wanted to kill, but his purpose in coming to the side house was indeed not pure. He couldn't defend himself, so he could only pale to everyone, especially her, and shout over and over again, I didn't do it, I didn't kill anyone, it wasn't me......

Please trust me.

Trust me.

The more you shout, the more desperate you become.

His eldest brother died, and he had to be buried with him, and no one would listen to him.

"Ahh

Seeing Bai Lijing suddenly pull out her sword and point at Mo Yu, the people around her screamed and fled in all directions.

A tear slipped from the corner of Mo Yu's eyes, dripping down on his dirty clothes, he didn't hide or dodge, just squatted in place, tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Bai Lijing is haggard these days, and the strength and speed of her moves are not as good as before, the moment her sword stabbed Mo Yu's chest, two black-clothed people escaped from there, both lifted Mo Yu's shoulders, and fled over the wall with him!