Chapter 16 who can be unintentional

"When the wind blows, the plum blossoms fall in the corner of the wall, the spring snow melts, the cold frost weaves a dream, the sun falls, the windows are locked in spring, like water blending, and the cold temples are pine." He walked through the Meilin in the backyard and wrote with flowers. He wrote down this pen of sorrow in the cold but warm fog. Is this sorrow love or hate? Why can't she even distinguish such an obvious comparison in the past ten years?

What is the purpose of sacrificing everything to stay with him?

For what? It seems that she can't even answer herself!

"Sunshine pine, Xiayingtang, spring writing, sleeve breeze!" Dancing in the forest, the plum blossoms fell like a rainbow shadow, the clouds danced frost, and curled up in blue clothes. Under the morning sun, they scattered like lotus leaves, looked back, frowned and smiled, and the fragrance of plum blossoms. In this quiet courtyard, I suddenly heard a pigeon, pulled a plum tree and leaned lazily against the plum tree. On the top, Yingying smiled and said in a clear voice to the void, "Mr. Lian, be all right!"

The sound was as clear as jade, causing the branches to shake gently. Red Yan fell on her shoulders, and a starlight floated into a white-robed girl on a plum branch. The girl also smiled. She bowed her arms and looked at her and said, "You are so clumsy. Only your eyes can see that I am a beautiful girl, only you are always so warm. Call me a prince ignorantly. If you don't know, you think I have a bad hobby. Your brother is mentally abnormal. Don't infect me!"

"Ha ha..." Youyu spit out the fragrance, "Yesterday, you sold me again!"

"If I don't betray you, my life will not be guaranteed." Prince Lianxi lay on the branch, hugged his arm and turned his body sideways. He laughed loudly, "What's more, you are free and happy, and you don't care about others."

"Well, you are always like a man, not serious. Anyway, when I saved you, you were just a beautiful man! I was fascinated at that time!" He covered his mouth and smiled, walked like a lotus, walked close to the plum tree, picked up the plum petals and hit the girl who was sitting on the branch, and scolded, "Come down, your brother!"

"Oh, how can you learn my verbal cicada?" The girl hugged her shoulder and jumped down from the branch, like a proud jade lotus, heroic and fragrant, "Speak! What's the matter with you? Alas, let me declare first! If it disturbs the bridal chamber like last night, I won't do it! Others will say that I am unkind. In addition, for one thing, I don't want to break the rules of my Dragon Pavilion for you. I won't do the business at a loss.

"Okay, okay, when did I give you less money? It's really stingy!" Youqi pretended to complain, and suddenly said gently, "I heard that you are injured. Are you seriously injured? Do you want me to help you clean up the wound and apply medicine to heal the wound?

"I have thick skin. What can I do with this little injury?" As the prince Lianxi spoke, he patted his chest and pretended to be nothing. "As for you, the first swordsman of the Musk Moon Kingdom, you are obviously a wooden man, and you have been fooled by me."

"The swordsman Ling Yue is not an ordinary swordsman. His methods of killing have always been straightforward and ruthless. Except for the heir of the Ling family, he will not be loyal to anyone. Don't underestimate him." He smiled and his eyes changed slightly. "However, it's really lucky for you to escape from him."

"Luckily? Cut it!" Prince Lianxi disdained, "This kind of brave and unwise person, next time I meet him, I don't have to fight with him, I can definitely tease him to find a hole to get in."

"Ha ha... The prince is worthy of being a prince. He always thinks that he is a smart man and others are fools."

"What does it mean to think? I'm already very smart. Do you have me?

"Okay, okay, you're smart and talented. I won't argue with you, okay." Youqi smiled helplessly, "Let's get back to the point, did you fail in yesterday's assassination? And you still lost to him on purpose. You don't want to kill him, do you?

"Hey, my good sister, your man, you don't really want his life!"

"Of course." Youqi suddenly became serious, "Sir, can you give me a reason? Why don't you want to kill him?"

The girl suddenly got up and said, "Your brother, you hired me to assassinate your man with men's money. You can do such a shameless thing."

"This is my consistent style. Why didn't you know that I was such a person until now?" Youqi still smiles unabated, quite stubborn and joking.

"Well, women are really strange. They love him very much, but they have to kill him!" The girl jumped off the plum branch, habitually patted the pollen on her skirt, and asked inexplicably, "Tell me first, why do you have to kill him?"

"Do you know what kind of person he is?" He restrained his smile and sighed with cynicism, "The military division of the musk moon country, the powerful minister in the world, unparalleled wisdom and strength, what a perfect appearance. Do you know what color his heart is?"

"Human hearts are all red. Will he be an exception?" The girl obviously wants to fight for that man.

"A person's heart is red, but he is not a human!" She smiled faintly and charmingly. Her jade hand bent and held a pearl of cold plum. The bright red juice painted her hand with fragrance, which was a little too intoxicating. "When I was ten years old, I followed him. At the age of fifteen, I became his woman. Until now, I have been his lover for five years, or I am not a lover. But it's just a doll that relieves loneliness for him. After ten years with him, he forced him to stain his hands and stain his soul. He likes games so much, and it is also a game of killing at the cost of human life. He likes to satisfy his fun with blood, sin, haze and tyranny. I can't even satisfy him, and I can't satisfy his empty heart at the price I pay with all my heart..." muttered, with sad emotions flowing in the void, and my faint eyes suddenly became transparent and empty, with hidden hatred and fear. "No, he has no heart. He is not a human. I have never felt it. His heartbeat, but he is still alive! He should be a dead man, but why is he still alive?

"Intentional?" Prince Lianxi was shocked and seemed to think of something. He asked, "Yougu, what are you talking about? You have never felt his heartbeat?"

"Yes, he is an unintentional person, ruthless and loveless. I don't know what magic he has practiced, but I can't feel his heartbeat. Even when I sleep together, I can't attack him. I really don't know how strong he is? Lianxi, maybe you are the only opponent in the world, so I invite you to come today to ask you for this thing——

Help me, kill him, no matter what method!"

There is hatred that has never been revealed in the faint bright eyes, as if it has been engraved countless times in the years, leaving only pain and sadness that have precipitated.

The prince Lianxi has never seen such a look. She remembers that even in the most unhappy time, she will always smile. Her smile is charming and naive, covering up all kinds of unhappiness and only bringing laughter and happiness to the people around her. Twelve years ago, on a thunder and lightning night, she fell from the air and met a ghost who was only eight years old at that time. The fateful meeting made the two of them become good friends. They help and love each other, but also respect each other and do not ask or even touch the wounds in each other's hearts. Because they have always maintained this tacit understanding, they will never be able to enter each other's hearts. No one knows whose past, no one can only ask whose life, and no one can fully understand each other. They only believe that friends are the one who does not hesitate to lend a helping hand when the other party encounters difficulties.

That's enough.

Therefore, Youxi firmly believed that Lianxi would never refuse her request.

However, unexpectedly, this time, Lianxi actually rejected it and made such a decision.

"No, Yougu, I can never kill him. Not to mention that my skills are not as good as him at all. Even if there is really a way, I won't kill him. With ten years of friendship, I can promise you anything, but this one can never be!"

The girl vetoed, her expression was unprecedented surprise, and her smiling eyes instantly turned into ice: "Why? Why not?"

Why? Prince Lianxi couldn't help looking at the sky. She still remembers that a long time ago, her hometown, green and blue willows, delicate flowers fell into the water, and the fog was shallow. After the dew, the colorful fish swam, the water lotus bloomed, and the fragrance was as drunk as smoke and clouds. By the seven-star fantasy lotus pool, her seven brothers taught her to learn art, and each brother gave her all kinds of love and spoiling. But I don't know why their hometown will be destroyed by the disaster, and her seven brothers will be punished by heaven and returned to the world.

She vowed to find the reincarnation of her seven brothers, and she must bring them back to her hometown to reunite the family.

And the person she wanted to kill turned out to be...

"I can't tell you!" After thinking for a long time, she finally answered decisively. There was no room for manoeuvre, and her faint face gradually sank.

"If you can't stand him, I can take you out of the palace, but if you let me kill him, I will never do it. No matter what hatred there is between you, I hope you can put it down and live a good life. I will always regard you as a good sister."

A long silence can't wait for her response.

"Do you really think I'm a sister again?" The red plum burst into blood and dyed a cold fragrance. She threw away the muddy stamens and pointed to it, "Do you know? I am this plum blossom that has been made into mud. Since you don't help me, then we don't have to see you again, Mr. Lian!"

The scene of Luofang stirred the frost, and the girl was like a flower, but she was ruined and sad again. Prince Lianxi's heart suddenly hurt, and she couldn't help covering her chest and kneeling to the ground. The wound in her chest did not recover, but she had been holding on hard. However, the girl in blue did not notice it and turned to her back. The floating clothes swept through a burst of red wind and rain, curling around, and there was no bamboo shadow.

"Maybe I can help you in another way!" The flowing clouds turned into a flame in her eyes. The girl stood up, looked at the distant blue shadow and shouted, "At least, I won't let you get hurt again!"

The quiet man did not look back, and the cold plum blossoms flying all over the sky had fallen into the curtain, covering their eyes of communication with each other. Every footprint was covered with falling plums, inch by inch, overlapping into the woman's decade of defeat and sadness.

When Youqi returned to the Bingche Mansion, Hua Che had taken Lingyue on the way to Jingyang Palace, and the guards of the Bingche Mansion lay on the ground one by one, bleeding all over the ground.

How dares there be assassins who dare to enter the army? Her eyes gently swept over a piece of dead corpse, looking at the method of killing, which was not done by ordinary masters, and she had never seen it before?

Such a cruel killing method must be an organization that has been secretly trained for many years! Who will be sent? Youqi sighed secretly and rushed into Hua Che's bedroom. Unexpectedly, the moment she opened the door, several cold lights blocked her way forward or even retreated. A blood-stained knife was put on her neck, and a gloomy voice behind her said, "You girl, please come with us."