Chapter 2: The traitor was stabbed by his cousin who was in love (2)

There is a deep feud between them across the sea of blood, not to mention. Just that pity, occupying husbands behind their backs, bullying women and men, fish and flesh people, usually still a frequent visitor to the fireworks Willow Lane, such a person, is he really entrusted for life?

For the sake of this cousin, Zhao Qinglan became a mother and a father, and he was heartbroken, but he became a wicked person. She did everything she should have done, and now she even took her life.

I can only say that I am so tired.

By now, she didn't want to say anything.

"It's okay, it's as if I never raised you."

As he spoke, Zhao Qinglan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and there was no blood on his pale face. Her lips had turned purple-black.

Even if she has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, she can't resist it, and the dagger is quenched with poison and stabbed to the chest and heart, which is fatal.

If the dagger can go a little higher, or pierce somewhere else. As long as she uses her luck to force out the toxin, she can still live. At most, it is a loss of a few years of skill, and no matter how bad it is, it is just a loss of martial arts.

Maybe she's really short-lived.

Blurred vision in front of the eyes.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhao Qinglan clenched his fists, as if this would be better.

"My aunt and uncle are so kind to me that I can't repay them."

“…… You're their only son, so ...... Ahem...... I gladly took this knife. However, this is the end of the relationship between you and my sister and brother, and from this day on, you are no longer my brother......"

Fortunately, now the enemies who killed my aunt's family are all dead. Those who are not dead are also half dead, so she can be regarded as repaying the nurturing grace of her aunt's family.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The body slowly fell.

"Wife's ......"

In an exclamation, Zhao Qinglan was instantly supported, and in the strong smell of blood, she smelled a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

I vaguely saw the cyan figure......

This is a world of women, outside the female protagonist, and the male protagonist inside.

Since ancient times, the people here have lived a life of women ploughing and weaving. Women worship the prime minister, make money to support their families, and have a natural advantage in physical strength. Dominant. Most men are slender and weak, and they are physically weak, so they embroider and marry, and teach their wives and daughters.

The main point is that men have always had children here. Women have three husbands and four servants, and men have to start from the beginning.

Zhao Qinglan, the Taishi of Beiliang State, is twenty-five years old this year. She holds a lot of power, controls the government, tilts the power towards the government and the opposition, and is the number one among the traitorous ministers.

She has a 'withdrawn' personality, is uncertain, is ruthless in her methods, and is fearful of her resolute and resolute actions. Traitor, dog thief, that's right, that's her.

It's just that those people only dare to talk quietly behind their backs, and if they really meet them, they have to be respectful, nodding and shouting, "Master Taishi." ’

Zhao Qinglan is not only a high authority, but also has a unique appearance and a good appearance. Danfeng eyes, high nose bridge, melon seed face, and slender eyebrows. Her facial features are exquisite, her contour line is cold and hard and heroic, and her long inky hair is only held by a green jade bamboo hairpin. She is white and beautiful, tall and long-legged, and has a noble temperament.

Especially her eyes, when looking at people, they are bottomless. The sharp gaze carries a hint of chill, and the aura is so powerful and oppressive that people dare not approach, which is a good interpretation of what it means to keep people from approaching.

On weekdays, Zhao Qinglan wears a dark robe, clear and cold, and is serious and cold, and is absolutely beautiful. Even those boys blushed and heartbeat when they saw it, and they were ashamed of themselves.

As a traitor in the mouth of others.

There are many people who want her to die in this life, and countless people die at her hands. Those who opposed her, or wanted to take her surname, fell into her hands, and the ashes were scattered.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Qinglan felt that it was no problem for him to stay in the position of Taishi for decades. It's just that who would have thought that in the end, it would be such a way to die.

This is really in response to the saying, 'There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.' Even if Zhao Qinglan calculated everything, he couldn't count that he would die so early.

When he was dying, Zhao Qinglan thought of a sentence, 'If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a cousin like a pig!' 'There is such a lagging cousin, this is really her family's 'green smoke from the ancestral grave'......

“…… They all said that the wife was a traitor, framed Zhongliang, and killed people without blinking. ”

"Obviously not like this......"

Confusion.

I vaguely heard the voice of a man in my ears. The voice was very soft, with some trills, intermittently unreal, but it was very presence, and people couldn't ignore it.

Zhao Qinglan could feel that someone was treating her. Her hand was held tightly by one hand, and she never let go for a moment.

It's her sidehusband.

Speaking of which, others at her age have already married and had their own children. When she arrived at Zhao Qinglan, there was no elder in the family, and she herself was focused on the government and politics, so she never considered getting married. It should be said that her mind has not been put on this aspect, and she has always lived a pure heart with few desires.

It wasn't until I met Xiao Yu that I had this only man. For Xiao Yu, Zhao Qinglan is still quite impressed, especially when there are some unspeakable times.

The sound continued.

Babbling.

He said a lot, but Zhao Qinglan's consciousness was scattered, and her senselessness was slowly disappearing, and now she couldn't hear what Xiao Yu was saying. But I could feel that he was crying.

Tears were falling down her face.

"Can you take me with me?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as an ......"

I don't know if his tears played a role. She seemed to hear Xiao Yu say let her take him with her.

Did you hear it wrong?

…… No, she's sure, she really heard!

This man is crazy.

How could there be such a thought.

In this life, I have seen a lot of people who want her to die, but I didn't expect that there was such a person who wanted to die with her when she was dying.

Zhao Qinglan wanted to say something stupid.

But the heart that has always been calm as water, at this moment, still has a little different mood. It's a little soft, it's a little uncomfortable, and it's a little overwhelming.

In my heart, it was as if I had fallen into a fluffy feather, and there was a ripple.

Suddenly I wanted to look at him.

But the eyelids weigh a thousand pounds.

It was as if the body and consciousness had been separated. Even if you want to speak out to stop him from being stupid, you can't do it.

Xiao Yu ......

'Live well. ’

I won't take you with me. ’

'If you want, wait until you come back in 100 years......

Consciousness plunged into darkness.

Zhao Qinglan's world fell silent all of a sudden......

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Qinglan heard the voice again.

"Twitter—"

"Twitter—"

Bird calls.

Waking up from his sleep, Zhao Qinglan opened his eyes leisurely, and what caught his eye was a light bulb hanging above the room.

This is an energy-saving lamp, round and round.