In the underwater cave.

In the face of Song Hengjiang's anger, Zhuang Gaoxian was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said, "She's already a demon, isn't she? She has passed away as a water tribe, and it's not her who you are raising here, it's a demon." ”

At this time, Song Hengjiang fell from the boulder in his heart.

No matter how ruthless Gao Xian is, no matter how emperorly he is, after all, Wanxi is his own grandmother, and the blood and family affection cannot be cut off. He thought.

"The monarch doesn't need to recognize her, and neither does the Zhuang court. ”

Qingjiang Shuijun, who is already very old, with heavy wrinkles and a rickety body, said: "She is just my sister of Song Hengjiang." ”

"She was raised here for two hundred and eighteen years. No one has been injured, no one has been killed. I fed her with the demonic energy of the Yin Demon. When I leave, I will take her with me. ”

He looked at Zhuang Gaoxian: "Your Majesty should be able to see that that day will not be too long." ”

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't speak for a while.

Du Ruhui sighed lightly and took the words: "Shui Jun, why is this difficult?"

Song Hengjiang shook his head: "Wanxi, she is too kind, too clean, and she doesn't understand the sinister world. As soon as I left my sight and entered the palace of King Zhuang, I was bullied and died. I thought Zhuang Chengqian could protect her, but no. On the Huangquan Road, I had to escort her. ”

Zhuang Gaoxian was silent for the time being, and Du Ruhui could only come to be this villain. "But this is a risky thing after all, once it is known, it will be ...... in Shuifu and Zhuangguo."

"How can anyone know? I've been hiding it for two hundred and eighteen years, and I'm safe and sound!" Song Hengjiang interrupted him suddenly, but his voice quickly softened again, shrouded in sadness: "It won't take long......

Zhuang Gaoxian looked at Song Wanxi in the Liuli Pavilion carefully for a while this time, and seemed to be moved by the emotion that originated from the blood.

The edges of his face softened.

"The woman you said killed her...... How did Gu Yi die in the end?"

He even reverted to honorifics.

No amount of respect can be overstated. After all, in terms of legal status, Song Hengjiang is on the same level as him, older than him, and now he is his uncle and grandfather in blood.

"Killed by your grandfather's hands. Song Hengjiang said.

Zhuang Gaoxian nodded: "So...... She should be able to stare. ”

Between Gu Yi and Song Wanxi, Zhuang Chengqian chose Song Wanxi without hesitation, avenged Song Wanxi with his own hands, and finally Song Wanxi's heir inherited the throne.

In Zhuang Gaoxian's opinion, his grandmother, who only existed in portraits in the past, should be able to look away.

Song Hengjiang frowned, obviously disagreeing, his sister's death was the pain of his life, and no matter how much he did, it could not be recovered. No matter what you give, it's not enough to make up for it.

But he did not speak out against it.

At this time...... Keeping this glass coffin is his biggest plea.

And only Song Hengjiang, who knew Zhuang Gaoxian best, read the fierce killing intent from Zhuang Gaoxian's bland words!

He thought that his grandmother could already be blinded, so what Song Hengjiang did later was not so meaningful.

Zhuang Gaoxian wants to kill Song Hengjiang here, destroy Song Wanxi, who has fallen into the demon, and even kill all the water tribes who know about this underwater demon cave!

"Your Majesty. Du Ruhui took a step forward and separated Zhuang Gaoxian and Song Hengjiang without a trace: "The ancient demon cave has long been exhausted of demonic energy, and it is not heard of in the world, and no one cares about it in another hundred years." Yongchang is newly determined, the four realms are not stable, the country is long Lai Shengjun, you have been away from the palace for a long time, it is time to go back. ”

Zhuang Gaoxian looked at him quietly and understood his teacher's advice.

Finally, he just said to Song Hengjiang: "I have a lot of trouble, it's time to go back to Xin'an." Shuijun, please do it yourself. ”

Song Hengjiang didn't know that he had already walked in front of the ghost gate, and he still had illusions about Zhuang Gaoxian because of Song Wanxi.

In a desperate situation, people inevitably have illusions. Even a strong man like Song Hengjiang, who was once a strong man, is no exception.

Zhuang Gaoxian chose to let go of the underwater demon cave, and Song Hengjiang's heart that he had been carrying was gently put down, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, the monarch will not know about the fourth person here." ”

"I can trust Shuijun's promise. Zhuang Gaoxian nodded and walked away.

Du Ruhui didn't say anything, only saluted Song Hengjiang, and then turned around with Zhuang Gaoxian.

......

......

The huge Qingjiang River accommodates countless joys and sorrows.

The underwater demon cave is not known to the vast majority of water tribes, but at a certain moment it decided the fate of Qingjiang Water Mansion.

Therefore, the eldest princess's boudoir is naturally luxuriously furnished.

But Jiang Wang naturally had no intention of watching.

"When are you going back to the Demon Cave?" he asked Jiang Wei in the Tongtian Palace.

And so on. Jiang Wei only said this word.

Roughly judging the situation in the underwater demon cave requires a great deal of his mind.

Why was Jiang Wei able to detect the approach of the Divine Presence Strong in advance?

Although he was relying on Jiang Xiao's ability to escape at this time, Jiang Wang still needed to think about this problem. It is no exaggeration to say that this is a matter of life and death!

"I'm worried that I won't ......have much time to wait," Jiang Wang deliberately showed worry.

"A woman's kindness. Jiang Wei snorted coldly, still dissatisfied with Jiang Wang's letting go of Xiaoshuang: "If you want to kill her, you won't kill her." Do you regret it now?"

The slowly rotating starry river in the Tongtian Palace swirled, faintly dyed with some dark colors.

Perhaps eternal darkness is the way back to the universe.

Jiang Wang was silent for a while: "I don't want to kill in vain, if it is really unfortunate because of this, it is also my choice." I don't regret it. I take on whatever I choose. ”

The galaxy continues to surge, like the long river of time, eternal and firm. Those dark colors have finally been overturned.

"Then wait. Life and death are by the taste of people, you will remember. Jiang Wei said.

......

......

Jiang Wang couldn't detect it, but Jiang Wei must not have missed it.

Song Qingyue, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe and looked handsome, walked slowly.

Walk through the exquisitely carved white jade pillars, the precious rainbow lanterns, the standing guards, and the silent corridor.

His steps were heavy.

A burly general hurried over and stopped in front with a nervous expression: "What does the young monarch want?"

Song Qingyue sighed: "Don't worry, I won't be impulsive." I just want to go to my aunt's room and sit down. ”

He said with some sadness: "I miss her very much. ”

Xiaoshuang, who was tiptoeing past the side, suddenly stood up his ears.

He turned back in a panic: "Shaojun!"

Song Qingyue looked at her: "What's the matter?"

Her eyes were calm, but Xiaoshuang was so nervous that her heart was about to stop.

"That...... Lord Shaojun. I just cleaned up the room of the late eldest princess, lit the mist agarwood, and it was inconvenient to go for a while. ”

Fog agarwood is an excellent incense, but before the "fog sinks", it is easy to be disturbed and dispelled.

Song Qingyue didn't think much about it, he made up his mind when he heard the sound, and then sighed: "It's okay." ”

He turned his head to look at the burly general: "You see, there is always no escape, right?"

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