Chapter 351: Fatal Strike (Medium)

After crying for a long time, I could no longer shed tears in my eyes, and I leaned on my father's tombstone in despair, looking into the distance in distraction. Ay! Why am I not at all like my father, without a trace of his wisdom and wisdom? Otherwise, I will not be deceived again and again, and I will be able to see everything. If my father had known about it, he would have sighed for me.

As the day sank to the west, the day that was so important to me passed quietly and hurriedly, and my good wishes came to a bleak end.

"Father, Mingda, I'm leaving. When it happens tomorrow, I will come back to accompany you and never leave! Before leaving, let Jingjing play LONGi's "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes" for you. "I walked towards the plum blossom fall, and dedicated the music of my Li genius Xuanzong Longji to my father and Mingda.

The sky is dark and the night is not young, and the blue cloud fairy song dances. A jade flute went into the air, and the moon was full and the Lishan Palace was leaking. At the end of the song, all the wonderlands vanished like a dream, and I was still in a cold reality.

My heart is dead, completely dead at the moment when the mighty rejected me. That's fine, I don't have to worry about injuring others, just let me keep my ridiculous and ridiculous blood oath of immortality, and be alone until the earth is desolate. I have loved, and although I have regrets, I am also content. Let go of the mighty like this, let him gallop freely, as long as he is happy, I am also relieved.

It's time to leave! I feebly picked up the plum blossom and put it in my princess's tomb. I seem to have broken with might, and it is unknown whether tomorrow's plan will be able to carry out smoothly and succeed in achieving its goal, and perhaps I will be defeated by the fire and fall. The plum blossom is a legacy of my father, given to me by the ninth brother, which is precious to me, and I will not let it be left behind.

After putting the plum blossoms down, I bid farewell to my father and Mingda, and only went on the road. Now that my heart is dead, I don't think much about mighty things, but put my mind back on fire. The doubts that had been haunting my heart before came to my mind again. Huo'er was born this time to take revenge on Dolgon and Bumu Butai, why did she target me and Might? Before, maybe she didn't know my true identity, and she was bewitched by Wangqing and assisted Wangqing in attacking me. But why did she later kill him even though she knew the identity of the mighty warrior? With the admiration and admiration of the three sisters Xuemei, Hai Lanzhu and Huo'er for their might, Huo'er would never do this! But now that Huo'er has done this, is there anything hidden in this that I don't know?

My mind was racing to get an answer, but my feet did not relax, and I still rushed to Beijing like a wind. When I arrived at the outskirts of Beijing, I suddenly felt an alarm in my heart and slowly stopped.

Under the shadow of the moon, there stood a woman in a flag costume, her whole body sprinkled with bright moonlight, looking extremely holy. "The princess is finally back!" The woman turned to me and blessed me, it was Wangqing, who was controlled by my mind.

"Why are you here?" I'm not without war.

"The slave maid learned through Gonggong Wu that the princess was out today and was not in the Forbidden City. The slave maid waited for the princess here, just to inform the princess in time that Li Jinying had returned home. Wangqing spoke humbly, not seeing a single flaw.

I nodded and said, "It's good that she's back, and everything goes according to plan." It wasn't early, so we went back early to get ready. ”

Wangqing respectfully waited for me to go first, I thought about it, and finally felt that it was very inappropriate to let her follow behind, so I said, "You open the way ahead." ”

Wangqing responded obediently and walked forward.

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