Chapter 32 Blood-stained Blue Frost Fragrance
I looked at the Qinghong in front of me, an ordinary woman, how could she marry Qinglan so easily and get close to and master the core of the rights of the whole world? If it hadn't been for the amazing specialness, how could it have become the master of today's Cangming world and let the admirers have no objection?
It will always be the silver blue of lies. Lanqing, who appears in dreams and reality in the snowy mountains, and Qinghong, the wife of today's Cangming world. The three of them are actually sisters.
Silver blue, blue, blue and red.
In this cycle, why have I never found such a simple truth?
"Do you want to kill me, or..." At this time, I suddenly wanted to laugh. It seemed that everything around me was not as simple as it seemed. Everyone seems to have a dual identity. For example, I am the unruly Su Yunliutian, and I am also the only successor in the imperial capital world.
It's just that the identity of the latter has been gradually forgotten by me more often.
"Sister. It's not like this. Killing Su Yunliutian is actually not good for us at all. If we keep his life, maybe he can help us. Before Qinghong opened her mouth, Yinlan had rushed to the front and said tentatively. Looking at Qinghong without disgust, she continued to speak. At present, we are all fighting. Whether Su Yunliutian is a person sent by the Shuiming world or not, we can take advantage of it. If Su Yunliutian and General Gu unite, it is not impossible to capture the whole water world. What do you say?"
The corners of the blue mouth were slightly raised, half a smile, and a finger was stretched out on the silver blue head. "Ghost girl, what a clever. I know that you just want to save the life of this little white face. However, I don't care what your real purpose is. The most important thing is that I think this is a good plan.
She turned her face towards me, as if she was asking for my opinion.
General Gu.
Does this mean Gu Yiyan? I'm afraid your thinking will not start. Because Gu Yiyan had already died a few months ago.
"Dead? No. I know that this must be a trick of the water world, right?
I sneered, Gu Yiyan died or didn't die. Will there be a big difference for me? I really can't find a reason why I need to lie to her." The funeral is so powerful. Mrs. Qing, don't tell me. You didn't know it at all.
"What if I know? That must be your plan, right? Don't think I don't know. I have sent someone to sneak into Shuiming Villa to inquire about it. I haven't found Gu Yiyan's body at all, let alone the tomb.
"Mrs. Qing is really joking. With the character of spending millions, how can she keep Gu Yiyan's body well?"
"You mean..."
I took out the kit around my waist, and there was a piece of scales on Gu Yiyan's body. His body is in a dry well in Shuiming Villa. If one day, the lady really captured the whole water world, then don't be surprised that there is no human skeleton in all the buried wells. As long as you find the dog's body, that's right."
"What do you mean?" Qinghong asked puzzledly.
"If the body is torn into the dog's stomach. Then, the bodies of those dogs are also the remains of Gu Yiyan.
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Qinghong punched the table fiercely. Her martial arts skills were not weak, at least most of the whole table had collapsed. Maybe this is the natural difference between snow fish people. She said to herself to the western sky, "I will definitely avenge you."
Silver blue turned the color hard at me, and I knew what she wanted to say. I know that after talking about Gu Yiyan's death, my utilization value has also disappeared, which means that Qinghong will never let me go. However, I'm still willing to do this, not because I'm not afraid of death, but because I don't want to have anything to do with the woman in front of me.
"Come on!" Qinghong's voice is so resolute that I'm imagining the breath of death, but I can't help laughing.
"Sister!" Silver Blue seemed to want to say something more, but it was stopped by Qinghong.
"Put this man in the cell!"
Prison, oh. It turned out that all was waiting for me was the cell. In this way, I have saved myself from struggling.
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In a dark environment.
I only take a few deep breaths occasionally, and the smell here is really not suitable for me.
door. Suddenly it opened, and Qinghong came, and in fact, I was waiting for her. Wait for the reason why she chose to lock me up here without killing me.
"Say it." My voice, in the silent cell, sounds so hoarse.
"Ha ha. You are a little different from what I thought. When I first saw you, I really lost my eyes and thought you were an apprentice. However, it was only today that I found that you are the same kind of person as your father. Once you are identified, you will not change.
"What? Do you know my father?
"In those years, if it hadn't been for your father, I don't think it would have been possible for me to marry Cangmingjie. That was a long time ago. I have almost forgotten that feeling.
At that time, I was still a little maid in the undercurrent pavilion. Because I served Miss Su Yunjin, my life passed a little bit. That day, the young lady suddenly disappeared. Because I was a little similar to Su Yunjin, I reported Su Yun Dumu, the old master at that time, and asked me to marry Qing Mulan instead of Su Yunjin.
Later, although there were many accidents, I finally married Qing Mulan. At that time, my name was Xiaohong. How many years have it been? It's been more than ten years. No one remembers Xiao Hong in those years. And I have never mentioned this past to anyone.
Do you want me to thank your father?
Today, everything I can have is given by your father and mother.
"In those years, did my mother voluntarily follow my father?"
"Yes."
"So if you tell me this now, you don't want to let me go because you thank my father and mother, do you?"
I looked at the water-like eyes with peerless glory.
"What do you think?"
"Who!"
Qinghong suddenly fell down, revealing a back and the long hilt of the sword.
I watched the man put away his sword, then moved Qinghong aside and leaned against a chair.
"Qing Muhong... I always thought that it would be Yin Lan who would save me, but I didn't expect it to be you."
"Yinlan can't come. I drugged her. She won't wake up without two days. I know that she will come to save you. Instead of this, let me save you."
I smiled, "If you save me, I will naturally run away."
"Wait, the moon charm..." Qing Muhong asked.
I paused, "When one day, when the time comes, this thing will come back by itself. Things that belong to the imperial capital will come back one day. I think you knew the origin of the Qingyue Army a long time ago, didn't you?"
Qinghong was stunned in place, with some unconcealed surprise.
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Standing on an unknown mountain, there is not even a stone tablet to point the way.
I looked at the beacon smoke in the distance and slowly rose.
The war has lasted for nearly a month.
Those armies in yellow robes always look so bright.
In the 30th year and 9 months and 21 days of the succession with millions of succession, the area that the army of the hydroming world can occupy has become smaller and smaller. On that day, the flames of war had gradually permeated the most prosperous main city in the water world.
In Shuiming Villa, there seems to be a breath of death.
On that day, Qinghong personally took Qing Muhong, silver blue, and even all her troops, marched towards Shuiming Villa little by little.
The huge wooden stake knocked on the door little by little, and even a few huge seal characters on the top of Shuiming Villa fell together with the plaque.
In the middle of the door, there has been a huge hole in vain.
The people in the Ming world rushed around and searched for the whereabouts of millions of dollars.
However, nothing valuable has been found in the whole Shuiming Villa except those who are irrelevant. Even the underground palace has been buried in the fire. Everything is gone, which is equivalent to saying that a big villa in front of us is just an empty city.
Qinghong immediately sent someone to put out the fire.
The fire was completely extinguished in those two days.
And green and red, but insisted on watching in the nearby camp for a whole day.
The first time after the fire was extinguished, she just gave an order to turn over all the wells under the underground palace anyway.
The maids waited beside them in fear, just looking at Qinghong facing some bone dregs and quietly sticking to their faces. They were not sad, but in a daze, and no one paid attention to them.
Everything about what happened is only derived from some swaying legends on the rivers and lakes.
I listened to some of the news I heard and smiled faintly.
The wind on the top of the mountain was a little strong, and Piaobi stood next to me and asked me, "Master, where should we go?"
The light skirt, against the graceful figure, is buried among the green shadows.
"Syu, it should be Syu."
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The sea echoes,
Small boat through the waves.
She has long hair and sprinkled silver guns,
Diao Ling Rong,
Close your eyes and lie down
Cool wine at the waist
Dimming clouds in the distant sky,
The cloud is ominous,
Green dragon in the sea
Full of fierceness
Her cold palm
Full bow with a light
Penetrating the night,
With such a roar as a broken wind
Splint blood light
Scattered on the corners of the lips
and slightly sweet as sugar
The remnant sun on the bamboo forest
Returning to the farm
Rain sends a touch of coolness
Rainbow window frame
Scattered on the city wall
Blood unfinished cream
Bout her to learn to forget
Night butterfly soars
Lying on his chest
The fragrance of snow stamen
Stand by the gate
Watch the snow fall
The rest of my life
Mo Ming's wonderful "Butterfly of Dead Leaves"
I like to listen to such songs when writing. I especially love the ancient style. Whether it is Lin Hai's tune or the story behind the song, it makes people have a kind of association.
took the lyrics without such a narration. Because this is just a half story, which needs a different ending for everyone.
In whose ending, whose arm, the tattoo of the butterfly, will never dissipate?
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