"Everything the second emperor brother did for Mengdie, Mengdie has always remembered in his heart, and he didn't dare to forget it until he died. Zhuang Mengdie said and raised the green jade pot and poured a full glass of wine for Zhuang Feiyu.

The aroma of the wine escapes and wafts indoors, making people feel slightly drunk.

Zhuang Feiyu looked at the glass of wine in front of him, and suddenly took out the invitation card that Zhuang Mengdie sent to his house from his arms, and said with a smile: "I dare not forget it until I die, so you repay me like this, huh?" Zhuang Feiyu dragged out the last note, the corners of his mouth hooked a desolate smile, and threw the invitation written by Zhuang Mengdie to the ground.

The army of the Shaking Light Kingdom is about to be pressurized, and on the invitation card, Zhuang Mengdie wrote in black and white, clearly writing, let Zhuang Feiyu enter the Shaking Light Country as a hostage as a prince, in exchange for the iron cavalry of the Shaking Light Country not to set foot in the territory of the Tianxuan Kingdom within three years. And this extravagant banquet is Zhuang Mengdie's trip for Zhuang Feiyu.

"Second Emperor Brother, as the king of a country, Mengdie naturally has to think about the people of Tianxuan Kingdom. If today, the Xuan Kingdom cannot compete with the Shaking Light Kingdom at all, and Mengdie has no choice but to make this decision, and the second emperor brother ......"

"Mengdie has already decided, is this necessary?" Zhuang Feiyu's words were filled with endless sadness, "The second emperor brother is leaving, that is, he is really leaving Mengdie forever, Mengdie is really willing to do it?" It turns out that Mengdie said that he will not forgive the second emperor brother in this life, and he will hate the second emperor brother, it is true, hehe......"

After Zhuang Feiyu finished speaking, he laughed uncharacteristically, of course he knew that Zhuang Mengdie had chosen a dead end for him. She said that she wouldn't change him, said that she hated him, said that she wanted him to die, it turned out that it had always been true, only himself, and stupidly thought that she was just talking angry.

Looking at Zhuang Feiyu's injured face, Zhuang Mengdie's eyes changed, and then she narrowed her eyes and covered the emotions surging in her eyes. She coughed lightly, silently picked up the invitation card that was thrown to the ground by Zhuang Feiyu, lowered her head and pursed her pale lips, and said lightly: "No matter what, the second emperor brother in Mengdie's heart is the most important person in Mengdie." ”

Zhuang Feiyu didn't expect that until now, he could still hear Zhuang Mengdie say such things, he really didn't understand how Zhuang Mengdie made such a decision, how he could still say such things when facing him without blushing and heartbeat.

Perhaps, Zhuang Mengdie has always been such a person, and he is just willing to be used by her and moved by her so-called love words.

Zhuang Feiyu looked at Zhuang Mengdie steadily, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and repeated: "The second emperor brother is the most important person in Mengdie, hehe......"

Listening to Zhuang Feiyu's extremely mocking laughter, Zhuang Mengdie didn't hear the irony, and reluctantly smiled with Zhuang Feiyu.

Zhuang Mengdie raised her wine glass, her eyes fell on the wine glass in Zhuang Feiyu's hand, and she chuckled: "Mengdie toasts the second emperor brother with a glass, and it should be regarded as a meal for the second emperor brother in advance." ”

Zhuang Feiyu felt a pain in his heart, looking at Zhuang Mengdie, who was carefully cared for by him, and finally reached out and picked up the glass of wine in his hand.

He and his dream butterfly can never go back, and Zhuang Mengdie at this moment is no longer the Zhuang Mengdie he once was.

"Wait. Seeing that Zhuang Feiyu's wine glass had reached his mouth, Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were stunned, and she suddenly stopped Zhuang Feiyu.

Zhuang Feiyu immediately paused when he heard the sound, and a glimmer of hope flashed in the depths of his sad and desperate eyes.

However, Zhuang Mengdie raised the wine jug, filled the wine glass for Zhuang Feiyu, and said with a smile: "The second emperor brother doesn't have to worry about Mengdie in the future, Mengdie will take care of himself." ”

Zhuang Feiyu's hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, he stared at Zhuang Mengdie directly, only to see Zhuang Mengdie smiling and not speaking again, a pair of crystal eyes looking at him expectantly.

Zhuang Feiyu's eyes flashed with pain, sadness, despair, and indifference, and finally returned to a calm like stagnant water, he raised the wine glass in his hand, tilted his neck, and drank the wine in the glass.

Zhuang Mengdie still looked at Zhuang Feiyu quietly with those smiling eyes, only to see the wine glass in Zhuang Feiyu's hand suddenly fall to the ground and shatter into several pieces, and Zhuang Feiyu also distorted a handsome face, and asked Zhuang Mengdie coldly: "Zhuang Mengdie, are you really ruthless to poison me?"

Zhuang Feiyu reluctantly stood up, wanting to pull Zhuang Mengdie, who was sitting not far from him, but his hand still touched Zhuang Mengdie's sleeve, and it was already hanging weakly, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and after the corner of his mouth twitched, there was no movement at all.

Zhuang Mengdie finally restrained the smile in her eyes, slowly got up from her seat, walked to Zhuang Feiyu's side, first kicked Zhuang Feiyu lightly with her toes, and saw that Zhuang Feiyu had no movement, so she slowly leaned down and squatted beside Zhuang Feiyu.

At this time, Zhuang Feiyu's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, Zhuang Mengdie hesitated, but still stretched out his hand to probe Zhuang Feiyu's snort.

Zhuang Feiyu had already lost his breath, Zhuang Mengdie took a long breath, slowly withdrew his hand, and said to Zhuang Feiyu's corpse: "Second Emperor Brother, don't blame Mengdie, Mengdie is also for your own good, you can go with peace of mind." ”

After Zhuang Mengdie finished speaking, she got up and took off her light cyan cloak, recalling that day, when she came out of Empress Zhuang's bedroom, Zhuang Feiyu, who had been waiting outside, gently put this cloak on herself. The corners of Zhuang Mengdie's mouth hooked slightly, and threw the cloak on Zhuang Feiyu's corpse, covering the handsome and innocent but lifeless familiar face.

"Second Emperor Brother, you will always be the most important person in Mengdie......" Zhuang Mengdie sat in place, muttered, poured wine for herself, and drank three glasses in a row before raising her palm and slapping it twice.

Gu Wanli, who had been waiting secretly as instructed, heard Zhuang Mengdie's call and immediately pushed the door in. Seeing the corpse of Zhuang Feiyu who fell to the ground and was covered by a light cyan cloak, he glanced at it with a complicated expression, and immediately withdrew his gaze, bowed to Zhuang Mengdie's side, and asked Zhuang Mengdie in a low voice how to deal with Zhuang Feiyu's corpse.

Zhuang Mengdie put down the wine glass and said lightly: "Find a remote place and bury the Second Highness, the simpler the better, don't let people find out." ”

After Zhuang Mengdie finished speaking, Gu Wanli nodded silently, and immediately put Zhuang Feiyu's body into the black bag prepared in advance, then carried the body bag, left through the window, and quickly disappeared into the dark night of wind and snow.

Although Gu Wanli looks like an inconspicuous servant girl on weekdays, her kung fu is not weak, and she has no difficulty in carrying the tall Zhuang Feiyu. It is precisely because of this that Zhuang Mengdie is relieved to let her dispose of Zhuang Feiyu's corpse alone, after all, there are few insiders, and it also saves the trouble of killing people afterwards.