Chapter 84 Half-Knowledge

"Why?"

The sigh in the air seemed to come from the most primitive soul at the bottom of her heart, the woman named Yu Yue, crying persistently again in the bottom of her heart.

Just as Nangong Fu kept asking, she finally asked why.

Why?

Why did his last action actually want to touch her face? At the last moment, she heard his voice and stroked away.

"I hate you."

He said that he hated her and that he was dead. She should be happy, but why was his heart cut like a knife when he heard those words?

Under the peach tree, he destroyed all the peach trees for her. At that time, she did not hear a word about love from him.

At the time of the avalanche, he was willing to go to life and death with him. When he talked and laughed, he almost gave up an arm, but he never said that what he did was related to love.

At the colorful hibiscus conference, he used his way to let her dance out of the unparalleled love, so that the woman who once clung to love, her master Xuan Xiyue, was recognized by the world. When he did all this, he never said he liked her.

Until today, when she killed his hidden feelings with her own hands, she finally heard the three opposite words.

I hate you.

What a decisive three words, everyone in the world says that there is no love and no hatred, but the other side of love is despair, so the devil is willing to choose to use her hand to destroy the last light in his heart, completely sink, and let this doomed hopeless feelings stop in the darkness.

It hurts, it hurts, and the pain is like a mandala sprinkled in her heart, opening the whole bloodline.

The blood stains on her hands still have lingering warmth. Yu Meiren seemed to be frightened by something, oozing out the other hand and constantly rubbing hard, as if she wanted to try to wipe away those shocking colors. The color seemed to have life, and gorgeously dyed the other white and slender hand into one color.

"Princess."

The footsteps gathered behind her, but she still looked at her hands in a daze. She finally killed someone again, and this time, she could no longer feel tranquility and indescribable regret, and was about to pour out, but she heard the voice of the man behind her, which seemed to be a little anxious.

"Princess, the emperor ordered us to protect you and take you back."

In a short sentence, Yu Meiren suddenly remembered the man who covered his whole heart, the man who had promised her Feng Guanxia. Is it him? Did he come to pick her up?

At that moment, a dead soul in her body seemed to come back to life. She staggered up from the ground and walked for a while with the help of the dead man. Someone had brought horses. Beauty Yu turned over her horse and left with the people who came.

The rumored beauty princess is indeed as beautiful as the rumored. To their surprise, this woman always lowered her head all the way, like a sugar doll that lost her soul, beautiful and exquisite, but not spiritual.

The woman was dressed in red, with long hair flying freely, and a beautiful plain face, which attracted people on the road to look sideways, but she didn't know it.

Until passing by the city gate, I don't know who among the fishermen said, "The new emperor will get married in three days." There was only a ripple in the woman's eyes, as if she blinked, raised her head and looked at the imperial list on one side.

Yu Meiren looked at the imperial list on one side, and her body gradually trembled with those lines of words.

Beiqiu Yin, the man who did not hesitate to devote herself to the world as a matchmaker, wore a bright yellow dragon robe, and occasionally reviewed the memorial until late at night. He was actually going to get married.

Three days later, the rush time may not wait for her return at all.

The bride on the imperial list is also surnamed Yu, her half-sister, and her favorite sister since childhood, Yu Ji.

In all kinds of silence, Beauty Yu looked at the handwriting of the imperial list and could no longer look away. In front of her, there seemed to be the destined encounter many years ago, peach blossoms, the sad sound of flute, the scars in the eyes of the teenager and the warmth of her arms. This was her memory when she was 9 years old. It was too thin to make her almost fast. Forget how she fell in love with such a man.

Will it hurt? She reached out and touched her chest, but couldn't feel the painful position. The extremely demagogic action unconsciously aroused the hearts of several market scoundrels hidden in the dark, but it was just a woman's too sad behavior.

Raising her head, the sky was very blue, but very vague. People in her previous life told too many lies. She looked at the sky with such an open eye, and the warm ** still flowed down the arc of the corners of her eyes, flowing into the hair of her temples, making her scalp painful.

Has even that man learned to lie to her? Has even the vow of the world turned into a mermaid bubble? So where should she go?

Her arm worked hard and spit out a mouthful of blood. The white horse was pulled up by her to raise its front hoof. When it landed, it ran forward desperately.

The group of people behind her also woke up and immediately caught up with her figure.

The world is so big that Beauty Yu didn't expect a place to live. She killed Nangong Fu and finally killed the devil, but why didn't the earthworm want her?

Feng Guanxiapi, her love finally fell on her sister, why? Why did his choice suddenly turn upside down?

Where should she go? Faceless goodbye to parents, where is her place? Finally, she also became a homeless ghost.

No, there is another place where that person will definitely take her in.

Luoyang, Fenghe Valley

After several days of fast horse whip, the horse under her body was already a little tired. Seeing that it was not far from where she wanted to go, she turned over and got off the horse and switched to light work.

It was hard to get rid of the dead man behind her. She was still in the red dress of the past. She walked less than a few miles, and her head was already a little dizzy, and her feet were like stepping on cotton. Beauty Yu stopped and leaned against the huge stone on one side for a while.

Raising his head, three vigorous typing "Feng Hegu" on the stone.

Finally arrived, Beauty Yu breathed and breathed a little solemnly. She pressed her palm on the stone with a little force. Her feet softened, and her body suddenly fell forward. Her whole body crawled to the ground. Her eyes were dark, and her head buzzed for a while, and she completely fell into darkness.

It seems that someone shook her body hard in the dark. Her eyelids were a little heavy. Yu Mei opened her eyes with difficulty. She was a young teenager dressed in white like snow. There was a strong love in her eyes. He was holding a jade flute in his hand and was looking at her worriedly.

Suddenly, the teenager smiled at her, and his voice was as gentle and warm as the landscape of Yuquan Mountain. Beauty Yu could not hear it, but she could feel it.

Yu Mei was very hard and tried very hard to give the other party a smile, but her eyelids could no longer be opened. She stretched out her hand hard and finally just hung down.

Alas...

Someone sighed and shook her head. A woman in white clothes covered with tulle reached out and sent the silver needle into the body of the lying ** woman. The needle was so fast, as if it was only for a moment.

Then the woman held a slender silver needle at the same time, flipped her wrist, and pierced the seven acupuncture points of the woman in red.

** The woman gave a grunt. Strangely, with the faint soft cry, the woman's breathing quickly calmed down.

The woman in white stopped, took the square towel on the table, wiped the sweat off her head, and then stretched out her hand and touched the forehead of the woman in red, which calmed down.

"What a stupid child, as stupid as when I was young."

The woman in white slowly opened her mouth, then shook her head, picked up the basin on one side and was about to walk out. Unexpectedly, the woman lying ** suddenly seemed to be shocked by something and suddenly sat up.

The woman in white stopped, pushed the basin back to the table, and then looked at the woman in red and said regretfully, "It's a pity that my newly developed needle, your child is really stubborn. Why did you wake up so early, but what kind of stiff dream did you have?"

"Master."

The woman in red is a beautiful woman who fell ill in the stone, and the woman in white is the mysterious moon that died in her life.

Yu Meiren's heart was originally bitter. At this time, when she saw Xuan Xiyue, all the feelings in her heart seemed to have found a breakthrough. She reached out and grabbed the woman's dress and seemed to say puzzledly: "Master, there are no twins, why? Why does it end like this?"

Xuanxiyue knew what she was talking about. She frowned and walked to the bedside in two steps and sat on the side of Yu Meiren: "Do you care about him marrying another woman, or does he give the thing that originally belonged to you to another woman?"

"Is there any difference?"

Beauty Yu was a little puzzled: "Everything I do is to get his sincerity, but I can't stand it. While he loves me, he will marry another woman, not to mention my own sister. He knows it and knows..."

Beauty Yu didn't go on, but turned around and said, "Is it good to say that I am selfish or that I am a jealous woman? Is it not good to have one-on-one love for a lifetime? Why do men always marry a lot of wives? Obviously, they can only love one. Master, I don't understand.

"Since ancient times, emperors have been so affectionate. Beauty, it is destined for you to fall in love with such a person."

"Life? I don't believe in fate."

Yu Meiren got up and was a little excited: "If it's really like the hit, I should be his queen."

What Yu Mei said was the words of the Baige Prophet that day, Ziweixing changed, the mother of the emperor, which one was not her fate, but how could she write to her?

"Why don't you ask him and see what he thinks in his heart? It's better than worrying about yourself. If everything is clear and you understand, you can let it go."

"I don't want to see him?"

"Is it him or her?"

Beauty Yu turned around and looked into a pair of autumn water eyes. The tranquility and warmth in those eyes gradually quieted her originally devastated heart.

She is not a weak woman, but she doesn't have the courage to see him. Is that him? Or her? She couldn't tell the difference, but her heart was so bitter that it almost suffocated her.

"I'll see him. Can I really let him go?"

"If you see him, won't you know?"