Qin Luoyi returned to his boudoir and did not light any candles. There was no candle light to borrow, so Qin Luoyi followed the bright moonlight, changed into a refreshing and clean dress for himself, and then put on a layer of plain clothes outside.

Qin Luoyi took off the tassel hair ornament on his head, casually draped his long waterfall-like hair over his shoulders, brushed his three thousand green silk to the side, and dried his long green silk hair with a towel.

She stepped over to the dresser and sat down, and the bronze mirror was marked with a face with delicate features and charming lines. Qin Luoyi opened a lower drawer next to her right hand and took out a few boxes of rouge gouache that she had prepared a few days ago.

She leaned herself in front of the bronze mirror and applied it to the mirror seriously, and it took at least half an hour to finish her face makeup. Qin Luoyi spread out his silky silk, but he deliberately scratched his forehead with his hand, scratching his hair messily.

And that's not all, in the end she spread a thick green silk on her forehead, almost covering most of her face, and the moonlight hit her face, and the originally beautiful face became eerie and miserable at the moment.

Qin Luoyi looked at the eerie figure in the bronze mirror, although there was still a gap between the image he envisioned in his heart, but if he didn't take action, he might miss the best opportunity tonight, and after tonight, I don't know when such an opportunity would appear again.

Qin Luoyi looked at her face, but deep down in her heart, she seemed to have a feeling that she was really a dead person, maybe there was nothing wrong with this thought.

Her mother, Concubine Yuguifei, died in front of her, and she really died once, even if she was reborn this time, she also brushed shoulders with death several times, and tonight's excellent opportunity was also relied on her to exchange death for death.

And the culprit of all this is actually the same person - Song Jinya.

If I don't let you pay the price this time, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart!

A hint of mockery floated on Qin Luoyi's face, if every time Song Jinya killed the killer, she would have died once, she had already died I don't know how many times, not to mention that she was not alone, too many people had been involved in her conspiracy, and her bloody hands had already buried countless lives.

During the day, Song Jinya can deceive everyone and even her conscience; at night, Song Jinya must be haunted by nightmares and evil ghosts, she must be awakened every night and hallucinate, if Qin Luoyi, who has long been dead in her heart at this moment, can appear in front of her, it will definitely disrupt her mind, even if she is not crazy or crazy, she must be overly frightened.

Under the shadow of the moon, Qin Luoyi walked quietly in the palace wearing a white cloak and hair, and she was facing the Baifu Palace. Qin Luoyi didn't want to cause more trouble, so he looked forward and dodged all the way. Fortunately, there was no one else moving around in the palace, so Qin Luoyi's footsteps quietly and smoothly touched Song Jinya's soft couch.

Qin Luoyi took a few steps back and hid behind the curtains of Song Jinya's bed.

Song Jinya slept unsteadily, her eyes that were contaminated and eroded by power and greed during the day were half-open and half-closed, even the sound of the breeze blowing the curtains would make her frightened in her sleep, half-awake and half-asleep, she pillowed the jade pillow with ice and jade, and kept swaying from side to side, as if she was getting rid of someone's chase, and cold sweat continued to break out on her delicate and graceful face.

Qin Luoyi saw Song Jinya's body tremble slightly unconsciously, and the resentment in his heart did not decrease by half a point. Who would have thought that such a favored concubine would be so painful when she returned from a dream at midnight, and who would have thought that such a woman who seemed to lack nothing was poisoned by power, unscrupulous means to achieve her goals, and countless lives died in her seemingly weak hands.

Qin Luoyi took advantage of the sudden wind, and a whining sound like a whimper, a complaint, a grief, and a cry of blood came out of his throat. The sound was mixed with the sound of the wind, spreading in this golden room, following the wind to every corner, causing reverberations in the collision, and finally converging towards Song Jinya on the bed.

The wind blew up the curtain on the ground, and the ornaments on the curtain collided with each other to make a crisp sound.

This crisp sound had made Song Jinya more and more uneasy, and the whimpering sound mixed in the wind directly woke her up from her sleep, she broke out in a cold sweat, but she didn't see any figure when she raised her eyes.

Song Jinya's heart was beating wildly, she obviously heard it right just now, there were indeed some terrifying sounds sounding, she looked at the curtains that were blown up by the wind, she had a keen intuition, tonight was different from usual, there must be something abnormal, she could feel it.

She sank deeper and deeper into uncontrollable doubts, every doubt, every sound made her tremble, she felt that something had grabbed her neck in the night, her breathing became difficult, and she trembled with fear.

"Give me back my life, give me back my life," Qin Luoyi seized the opportunity and stretched out his hands, like a powerful ghost asking for his life.

Qin Luoyi begged for her life with a whimpering voice, and floated to Song Jinya's bedside, her snow-white skirt covered the pair of three-inch golden lotus, coupled with her deliberate twisting of her gait, it looked like she was floating.

"Ahh

This figure is dressed in white, the green silk is messy, and the mournful voice slowly echoes, it is as terrifying as a ghost, and it will rush up and break her neck at any time!

Song Jinya's face turned pale with fright, she usually harmed too many people, and at this moment her mind was in chaos, she couldn't remember which of the unjust souls under her knife had such an appearance.

"Don't come here, don't come here, who are you!" Song Jinya was in a cold sweat, clutched the quilt, and kept retreating towards the bed.

"Who am I, don't you know who I am, how can you forget who I am," Qin Luoyi still asked in Song Jinya's ear in a voice like a cry, a pair of slender hands, but at this moment, more than an inch long nails grew out, and stretched out towards the panicked woman in front of her.

"Ahh

She almost broke down and screamed, "I don't know you, I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you!" She began to babble nonsense, "No, I haven't killed anyone, I haven't killed anyone, why should I kill, I didn't kill anyone! Those people deserve to die, they must die, everyone who stands in my way must die! No, no, I haven't killed anyone! You didn't kill me!"

Qin Luoyi felt extremely ironic, Song Jinya was unwilling to admit her mistakes no matter what. She always has to put the blame on others.

Since this is the case, how could Qin Luoyi let her go. Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing out the only little light in the distance of this room, and Qin Luoyi's appearance at this time was even more terrifying.

Qin Luoyi was fluctuating in front of Song Jinya, and his voice was low, "You, don't remember? You really don't remember? I don't remember at all." I can even vividly recall every detail of how you made me miserable, even tortured me to death. ”

Song Jinya covered her ears and deceived herself, "No!

"Yes!" Qin Luoyi suddenly became hysterical, "You killed you! You not only killed you, but also killed many people!"

Song Jinya's clothes were already sweaty and wet, and she finally began to whimper, and her voice was lowered, "No, I didn't." ”

"Yes, it's you!" Qin Luoyi stepped forward, "You killed my daughter, killed Youcao, and killed countless people who blocked your way!"

"I didn't ......" Song Jinya's voice was hoarse, and she suddenly raised her head, "You, you, are you Yuying?"

Qin Luoyi changed to an ethereal and terrifying voice again: "Yes, yes, I am Yuying, I am the Yuying you killed, do you still remember what I looked like when I died?"

Suddenly, Qin Luoyi's covered face suddenly came to her, with a terrifying expression: "How you are jealous of my appearance, how you poke holes in my face, and how you buried my daughter alive in resentment, do you remember......

"Now, I'm coming back from the Netherworld and I'm here to ask for your life!Song Jinya, you have to pay the price of blood for what you did!" she said, approaching the woman again.

"Ahh Of course, she likes to kill, but when she thinks of being killed, she feels a tingling in her heart. She still has to watch the crane ascend to the throne, she has to wait to ascend to the throne, she still has countless glory and wealth, how can she die at this time?

"Ah......" Before Song Jinya could scream, she was choked by Qin Luoyi, and the aftermath remained in her abdomen.

It's just because Qin Luoyi fell into the lake just now, and walked a long way under the wet and cold open air, so at this moment, her hands were cold, and she used her hands as cold as a dead person to choke Song Jinya's neck fiercely, Song Jinya looked at her terrifying and distorted face up close, and finally fainted with fright, she thought that she was killed by a powerful ghost.

Song Jinya fainted to death, Qin Luoyi sneered and let go of her hand, Song Jinya fell between the beds unconsciously, her hair was messy, her face was frightened, and her clothes were wet.

Song Jinya, from today onwards, I will call you, life is better than death.

Qin Luoyi threw a satisfied and mocking smile at Song Jinya, who had fainted, her goal tonight had been achieved, she had to leave this place as soon as possible, it was not advisable to fall in love, and stay here longer.

So, Qin Luoyi straightened his hair, and hurriedly stepped out of the door towards his residence. A white shadow, stepping on the moonlight, disappeared again into the vast night