She hurriedly got out of bed, and when she flew to the side hall, Linhua Palace was still brightly lit.

The palace lantern hangs high under the porch, blown by the early summer wind, swaying and swaying.

Even the figure below was blown and shaken, a ghostly scene.

Qingjiujiu walked too fast, she was already tall, her legs were long, and she couldn't keep up with Chuncao when she took steps.

"! It's good to put on a dress, and it's cool at night! ”

Where can she still hear Qingjiujiu, she only feels that her heart is beating extremely fast, plopping and pounding, hitting her eardrums all at once.

Kicked open the door in Meng Jiu'an's Palace, and when he stepped in, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng Jiu'an raised his head and roared hoarsely.

He drank red eyes - probably because of the smell of alcohol, otherwise a person like him, Qing Jiujiu couldn't figure out why his eyes were red.

Meng Jiu'an is too good-looking, if it weren't for the evil aura on his body that is too heavy, he would be like a son who has been treated favorably by God.

But now when he sits on the ground dejectedly, with a few large wine bottles lying horizontally at his feet, it is inexplicable that people don't think that he is from a good background.

He obviously has so many things, and when he sits in the main hall, he is alone, which makes people feel inexplicably empty.

Space up.

There is nothing left.

Qingjiujiu stopped at the door, she trembled, and the person was heavily frightened: "Who died?" ”

Meng Jiuan looked up at her.

I watched it for a long time.

His eyes were full of wine, and he was not very clear, as if he was discerning who the person in front of him was.

After a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's you." ”

"I ask you who died!" Qing Jiujiu roared like a little beast: "Meng Jiu'an, you really killed him!?" ”

"Is it me?"

Meng Jiu'an lowered his eyes to look at the wine bottle in his hand, five fingers and one finger, and the wine bottle rolled down from his palm.

It landed on the thick pavement, and with a muffled sound, stopped at his feet.

And then he was kicked away by Qingjiu!

She pulled Meng Jiu'an's collar, and she didn't know when tears hung on her face: "You are so ruthless." ”

After she finished speaking, she said, "Could it be fake?" Your message may be wrong, wasn't he taken back, Xinxin, there is Xinxin in him who won't die, he won't! You check it again! ”

The funeral report that came back from the northwest could make Meng Jiu'an look like this, except for Xie Shi, Qingjiujiu couldn't think of anyone else.

But why is it Xie Shi, and why is Xie Shi?!

She looked at Xie Shi all the way over, and she also told Ji Shiyan that it was family, and she couldn't accept Xu Bai anymore if she died, why should she die another Xie Shi!

"That's him." Meng Jiu'an smiled and looked at Qingjiujiu: "What if you can't accept it?" He didn't mourn, it was the one Zhong Xinxin you said, who personally carried the ashes back to the Medicine King Valley. ”

Qing Jiujiu was stunned, the strength in his hand suddenly loosened, and the person also fell to the ground.

Her long hair was spread all over her back, because she didn't have a hairpin to sleep, and she was wearing a white middle coat, as if she was rushing to the funeral scene.

Her lower lip trembled, and her face was stained with tears.

Meng Jiu'an opened another bottle of wine and poured a few sips with his head up, as if he was dying.

After a long time, he heard Qingjiujiu ask him, "Are you satisfied?" ”

Xie Shi died, his death was as meaningless as the death of the couple back then, but it was all because of Meng Jiu'an.

She asked him if he was satisfied.

Meng Jiu'an wanted to say that he was satisfied, but if he was satisfied, why did he punish Feiying in anger after reading the secret report, and locked himself up here to pour wine?

What's the point?

All men are dead, already dead.

On the day of the separation, he showed no mercy to his subordinates, and he boasted that he had never been a good person.

Xie Shi wants to provoke him and believe him, he deserves it.

He has so much to do, of course it is impossible to be pulled by a man.

Of course not.

So he broke the bones of Xie Shi, as if he were going to break his wings.

How could he not know the pride of this man, but he had always enjoyed seeing others helpless under him, like a trapped beast.

The posture of the loser.

He was panting, looking at himself, resentful, and helpless.

It's so much fun.

Countless times in the past, Meng Jiuan felt that this kind of emotion was the most fun.

But he didn't think that Xie Shi would die.

He didn't think about what would happen if Xie Shi died.

Qingjiujiu looked at him and asked again, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Never treat human life as human life, Shi family's parents said kill when they say kill, Meng Xiyuan is your blood sister, and you will do it, thank you..... You've broken a bone twice, do you know what it was like when I picked him up? ”

Recalling that year, Qingjiujiu closed his eyes, and tears instantly slipped down his cheeks.

"What a person, only his eyes and mouth can still move, he is wrapped in thick gauze, and he can barely heal after soaking in a medicinal bath for half a year, and he survives by hatred when he is in the most pain, because he wants to kill you."

Qingjiujiu hammered his chest, as if the pain was all on his body.

"But he always meets you, you use Song Xun's identity to deceive him, and you remove the mask in front of him, which makes him uncomfortable than killing him directly!"

It would be nice if I killed it with my own hands.

So many people in the world can't take revenge, and if they die, maybe this revenge will be over.

How can there be so many unjust souls?

Even if there were, it's better to become a ghost than to live like this, right?

Xie Shi has done nothing wrong in his life, but he has never lived happily.

"You still let him die like this, no wonder, no wonder Ji Shiyan said that he had no ambition......

The neck was choked.

The rest of the words were choked in the throat.

Qingjiujiu was pinched by Meng Jiu'an and was forced to raise his face.

"You've really seen the Ji Shi Banquet."

Meng Jiu'an's eyes were full of murderous intent, wrapped in fury: "Isn't he dead, he is lonely on the Huangquan Road, you are so sad, I will send you to accompany him, right?" ”

The numbness on his elbow hurt, and Qing Jiujiu didn't know when he came out, and a silver needle was inserted in his shoulder, and he couldn't move for a while.

Qingjiujiu broke free from his hand, wiped his face with the back of his hand, and the tears brushed the corners of his eyes, looking a little crystalline.

"Meng Jiu'an, I really want to see how you lose in the coming days, and what kind of expression will you have when you are pressed on the hoe one day?"

He was here tonight to get drunk, and it is not clear why he was drinking.

In Linhua Palace, the angry emotions Qingjiu didn't understand.

Did he say that he had affection for Xie Shi?

But Xie Shi died because of him.

Say he rejoices?

The wine bottles all over the floor don't look like they're celebrating.

She slowly moved closer to Meng Jiu'an and looked at his scarlet eyes: "My family is dead, someone has to fill in the life." ”

"!"

There was a sudden commotion outside.

When Chuncao rushed in, Qingjiujiu's demeanor was undisguised and exposed in front of him-

She stepped back in fear, almost stumbling on the threshold.

Qingjiujiu's eyes - it made people frightened to the point of chilling.

"What's wrong?"

Chuncao came back to her senses, and even forgot to ask Meng Jiu'an for peace: "Where in Yuyao Palace, Concubine Liang seems to have had a miscarriage!" ”

Yo Yo Lu Ming:

Not dead, in the layout.

Xie Shi and Meng Jiu'an, I don't know what you can accept, so many of them are written in obscurity.

The part of Shangyang will not be very long, and then fight a wave of monsters and return to Yanjing.

Well, I really need a rating/score to help me light up the little star~

Take a bow!