Chapter 20 Choice

That was a past that Qin Zheng did not want to mention in his life. In those humiliating days that he did not want to recall, he did not know how much suffering, grievances and white eyes he had suffered. At that time, the king of Yanhui loved him extremely. Although he was mostly physically seized, he also received meticulous care and doting. So driven by this near-pervert mentality, he gradually forgot his identity and completely immersed himself in the love of another man until the death of his sister Qin Dingxiang.

At this moment, King Hui has been wandering between life and death. The loss of blood makes him unclear, but he still tries his best to stay awake, and his vision becomes more and more blurred. He is still waiting foolishly, waiting for the call of the handsome young man opposite him, but he refuses to close his eyes.

"Father!" Yan Dan cried bitterly, and his father's death was also related to him.

After investigating Yan Dan's hiding place, King Yan tried to ask Yuxu to come out of the mountain to help. A few days after they came here, due to the strong miasma in the woods, King Hui's physical injury was more serious. Coupled with Zheng Wen's arrow wounds now, the superposition of new injuries and old diseases leads to an irreparable situation.

It was so dark that he couldn't see the person in front of him. He could only lean out his hand and waved in the air in vain, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end, there was only a piece of air firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Zi'er, Zheng'er..." can only hear his last murmur.

I don't know whether it was out of benevolence or some inexplicable psychology. Qin Zheng still bent down and knelt at his feet, and didn't know what to do.

Finally grasped a corner of Qin Zheng's clothes, the dying man suddenly used his strength and pulled him to the front. Another big bloody hand stroked his cheek. When the carved eyebrows were perfectly displayed in the palm of his hand again, the king of Yan smiled. Although his smile was weak, it was full of power, "It's really you! It's really you! I can close my eyes!"

He touched the most familiar outline. Just like many years ago, every time after **, the boy fell into a dream sleepily, and his eyes would be full of affection. He copied his beloved's delicate and snowy skin with his palm over and over again. He lingated for a long time and refused to stop.

Maybe it was back to the light. King Yanhui got the strength from nowhere and pulled Qin Zheng into his arms and kissed him deeply on his tight lips with his blood-stained thin lips. Then his arm drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally, a wise emperor closed his eyes forever.

"Father, Father!" The heartbreaking cry shocked Tianyu.

Qin Zheng just had big eyes, stood silently, without saying a word, and spit out a rare word, "Hui!"

After the wailing, the Yan brothers vented all their hatred on the culprits, Qin Zheng and Zheng Wen. They stared on the stunned Qin Zheng and the confused Zheng Wen with their eyes, and their hatred overflowed.

Qingzhu was standing on the edge of a cliff, trembling with fear of the scene in front of him, "Ah" screaming, and his hair stood up. The brain has been short-circuited, and it can't tell whether it is reality or illusion. Many of them linger in my heart, and the long-standing unsolved doubts are beginning to see. She remembers that Yan Dan always spoke ill of Qin Zheng and once insulted him as a bitch. At that time, she was puzzled. Now she finally understands that Qin Zheng and Yan Huiwang used to be lovers. No wonder as long as Yan Dan and Qin Zheng meet, they are life or death and regard each other as a thorn in their side. The man she has been deeply in love with actually has a male fetish. When she thinks of these, her head is as big as a fight, and her eyes are full of sarcastic exclamations! Does he really love himself? Perhaps the usual deliberate kindness to her and deliberate favor is to cover people's ears and eyes and cover the fact of his broken-sleeved son? But the scene of love at the bedside in the old days was unbelievable. Is he really hypocritical to her?

Her cry shocked everyone. Several men temporarily threw away their old hatred and focused all their attention on the big eyes on the edge of the cliff, covered their cherry lips, and the woman who couldn't believe the truth. Instead, step by step.

"No, don't come here." Facing their burning eyes, Qingzhu moved back little by little. She really didn't want to have anything to do with any of them. If she had a choice, she would rather be the world and always accompanied by the ancient Buddha.

However, men's thoughts are completely different. At this moment, she is like their prey, and Qingzhu seems to see the desire flying out of their eyes. Looking at the blood light.

"Please let me go!" He retreated tremily and didn't see a hill under his feet, a staggering one. He suddenly fell back without standing firmly, and the figure fell directly into the foggy valley.

"Bamboo!"

"Qingzhu!"

"Bamboo!"

"Bamboo girl!"

The four men shouted in horror and spoke with one voice. Although they called the same woman, their names had their own merits.

Several people rushed to the edge of the cliff and finally settled the heart that was about to spit out slightly in her chest. She saw the bamboo hanging on the cliff in danger. She hooked the protruding vines on the cliff with her right hand to stabilize her body, but the downward momentum was rapid, and her feet danced back and forth in the air.

"Hatch my hand!" Several male voices sounded at the same time, and they lay on the cliff one after another and stretched out their hands to the women swaying around in the thick fog.

On the edge of the cliff, she fell, and the same high-quality men handed her a rescue hand. What should she choose? Which side will her jade finger reach to?

Qingzhu smiled. She really admired herself. At this time, she was still thinking about the men in front of her.

He, Qin Zheng, is her only love. They share life and death, but they are disturbed by the flowers and rivers. In his eyes, he only has the desire for power and the emperor. For this goal, he can even indirectly sacrifice his own woman. She took out this heart in exchange for his intimidation, insults, exploitation and suspicion, and even the only flesh and blood died.

He, Zheng Wen, is her sincere and wrong love. Although her good impression of him comes from the text, every day and night they get along with each other, she is sincere and has no regrets, and he just treats her as a stand-in. If it hadn't been for the angry horse race, maybe Qingzhu would have deceived herself now.

He, Zai's father, is the best man in the world. He cares for her more than Jin Jian's true feelings. He admits that he doesn't love him and has to admit that everything he does is enough to warm her frozen heart. If it hadn't been for his own fetus, maybe Qingzhu would not have hated him.

Yan Dan, he, was Lv Qingzhu's first relationship. Without those plots and tricks, they would have been a beautiful couple, but when Qingzhu believed him again, he found that everything was just a trick.

Qingzhu looked at the four eager men, and the scene of being injured by them in the past was replayed in front of her. She looked up to the sky and cried two lines. How unfair it is. Why hasn't anyone loved her sincerely in her life? These men have long been heartshed her. After all this is a trick by fate? Is it a beauty and lifeless life? From modern times to ancient times, since I came to this world of different time and space, I have always had a thoughtful connection with them, and I am lonely and helpless to break free.

glanced at the sky, and her eyes showed uncontrollable fear and fleeting determination, and then became ordinary. After all, people will have this day!

Her dark eyes, which have always been deep and quiet, are filled with endless horror and fear. She smiled extremely brightly, but there was boundless desolation under such a bright smile.

"Farewell! There will be no future! I will have nothing to do with you four scum men in my life!" The tone was as soft as the clouds in the mountains. He let go of his hand and smiled with an extremely gorgeous smile on his lips.

He looked up and fell quickly, and his ink hair was rolled up and danced by the wind. His pale little face was a desperate smile, and his ink suit was like a beautiful ink lotus. His short life withered in an instant, leaving an intriguing beauty.

"No! Ah!" The temperature in Qin Zheng's heart suddenly disappeared, and his phoenix eyes widened to the maximum, and he roared sadly, "Zhu'er, do you hate me so much? I'd rather die than come to save you!"

The rest of the people were also dumbfounded, opened their mouths in horror, and couldn't make a sound.

In an instant, I saw a purple man, and then flew down to the bottom of the cliff, also disappearing into the deep valley of fog, hiding without a trace. Then a group of talents reacted, looked for the rope like crazy, and jumped down towards the abyss.

The rapidly falling body was suddenly tripped by the dead branches protruding from the cliff, reducing the effect of gravity, but the trunk could not bear her weight. Qingzhu suddenly fell down again. But this time, it was wiping the rocks on the cliff. With a hiss, the clothes on her back were cut by the sharp rocks, and the beautiful back suddenly felt as hot as the fire, and her hands and legs were also hit and numb. It slipped again, and the intense pain made her faint directly and gorgeously.

"Hmm, um, um..." low moan. The sound came out intermittently under the broken wall. The second when Qingzhu opened his eyes and woke up, he suddenly found that her body was soft.

With a faint glance, the familiar handsome face, the proud and deep black pupil, the water is sparkling, handsome and affectionate. At this moment, he also stared at her in surprise, "Zhu sister, how are you?"

The breeze blew away her thousands of green silks and brought her memory to just one minute. A young man in purple, the handsome and elegant Yan Dan, followed her and fell into the broken wall together.

Maybe it hooked the corner of the clothes halfway, and the bamboo did not fall down, while Yan Dan fell heavily on the protruding rock under the cliff. Yan Dan carried her weight with his body. She was not seriously injured, just some skin and scrapes.

In contrast, Yan Dan was seriously injured, and his whole body was full of blood and could not move at all. Now he is still spitting blood, and blood gushed out of his lips, staining the blood on his chest.