Chapter 520: Qingqiu Night: No Joy or Sorrow (9)
"βQiqiao, why are you here! Do you know how dangerous it is? Come on! β
Such words are like the eldest sister's gentle reproach to her younger siblings, even if the tone brings more displeasure, it is also heartwarming.
But
The peach blossoms were blown in by the cold wind at night, and her hair between the headphones was blown away by the turbulent wind in an instant, and she slapped violently in front of her to disturb her vision.
There were no candles, only a lonely glimmer of moonlight shining in the middle of the room.
Under the moonlight, the delicate dust floated in the light, like a white dove in the night, flapping its wings and flying over the poor mountains and rivers.
But with a little sweetness, floating on the ground according to the petals.
Her chest,
A knife was inserted.
She looked up in disbelief at the woman standing in the moonlight, the girl she had trusted for seventy or eighty thousand years...... Like sisters......
She was stunned, reached out and touched a piece of pain in her chest, wanting to pull away.
She looked at her,
Even as long as Qiqiao opened his mouth, Qing Wei could believe that all this was a misunderstanding!
however
Not really.
Qiqiao didn't blink, and the moment he stared at Qing Wei who was still alive, his expression was dyed with panic, and even his breathing was disordered.
She didn't run away, but chose to hold the dagger and stab it again!
"-Brush!"
Unquenchable sorrow mixed with blood gushing out, with a scorching temperature, like magma, can corrode everything in the world!
She reached out and touched the wound on her breast, stroking it tremblingly, even her fingertips trembling.
Her eyes were red with the cool breeze of the night, and tears swirled in her eyes, and she laughed tremblingly.
"Tangram, why?"
β¦β¦ She's still alive, she's still alive!
Tangram is crazy, Tangram is crazy.
She screamed, and pulled out countless daggers from the side of her calf to stab Qing Wei's chest!
"Wow", Qing Wei grabbed her panicked wrist, choked her lifeline, followed closely, and pressed her forehead against her forehead.
In the most intimate gesture, he asked:
'Why?' β
"βWhy!"
In an instant, countless birds flew away from the peach and plum forest with their wings flapping, and countless kinds of roars flowed in her ears.
β¦β¦
The whole world was silent.
The bright dagger was inserted into Qing Wei's chest, and Qing Wei smiled, laughing vigorously.
While choking Qiqiao's wrist and controlling her lifeline, she couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha...... I, Qingwei, have never treated anyone badly in my life, so, so-
In exchange for such an end! β
ββ¦β¦β
She raised her eyebrows, distorted her face, her pupils narrowed suddenly, and said with a thin smile: "When you were four thousand immortals, the desert sand fox clan almost wiped out and threw yourself under Qingqiu, and the Qingqiu clan was suspicious and refused to accept outsiders.
- It's me!
It was I who knelt and begged for seven days and seven nights before Qingqiu agreed to take you in, as well as all the desert fox clans!
- Right? β
Tangram: "......"
Right.
"You say you want nice clothes, you want beautiful jewelry. What about me? I'll leave you half of what those aunts gave me!
You have peace of mind because I said, 'I am not rare.' β
- Right? β
ββ¦β¦β
Right.
"When you were 60,000 immortals, the Yisha Fox clan was destined to die, and you said, 'I want to take care of my father', I worked hard to make meritorious achievements in the Heavenly Demon War, and begged the Emperor of Heaven to prolong your life.
- Right? β
ββ¦β¦β
Qiqiao was silent, but Qing Wei was smiling quietly, pinching Qiqiao's chin fiercely, staring at her directly.