They won’t say that they are separated by a sea of ​​blood. Just Gu Xi, who is behind the scenes of taking over his husband, bullying women and dominating men, and is a commoner in the fireworks and willow alleys. Such a person is really entrusted to his life?

For this cousin, Zhao Qinglan became a mother and a father, and was worried, but she became a villain. She had done everything she should do, and now she even paid for her life.

All I can say is that I am so tired.

Now, she no longer wants to say anything.

"Okay, just pretend that I've never raised you."

While speaking, Zhao Qinglan vomited a mouthful of blood again, and her pale face was bloodless. Her lips had turned purple and black.

Even if she has great martial arts skills and deep internal strength, she can't resist it. She slashed the poison from the dagger into the chest and the heart, which is fatal.

If the dagger can go a little higher or penetrate anywhere else, as long as she uses her power to force out the toxins, she can still survive. At most, she will lose several years of skill, and if she doesn't work, she will lose all her martial arts.

Maybe she is really a short-lived person.

The vision in front of you is blurred.

As he endured the severe pain, Zhao Qinglan clenched his fists, as if this would make him better.

"My aunt and uncle have a great kindness to me, and I can't repay you."

"...You are their only son, so...ahem...I'm happy to bear this knife. However, the relationship between you and me has ended here. From today on, you will no longer be my brother..."

Fortunately, the enemies who killed my aunt's family now all died. Those who were not dead were half dead. In this way, she could repay the kindness of her aunt's family for raising her.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

His body slowly fell down.

"Wife..."

With a scream of exclamation, Zhao Qinglan was instantly held back. In the strong smell of blood, she smelled the faint fragrance of osmanthus.

I saw the blue figure in a blur...

This is a female world, the female protagonist outside and the male protagonist inside.

Since ancient times, people here have lived a life of women farming and weaving. Women have been named marquis and ministers, earn money to support their families, and have natural advantages in physical strength and dominate. Most men are weak and weak in physical strength, so they are married and married, and teach their daughters.

The most important point is that men have always given birth to children here. Women have three husbands and four servants, while men have to end up together.

Zhao Qinglan, the Taishi of the Northern Liang Kingdom, is twenty-five years old this year. She holds great power and controls the government and has power over the government and is the top leader among treacherous officials.

She is a "retrospective" person, and she is a ruthless person. She is a ruthless and ruthless person, and she is afraid of her actions. Treacherous ministers and dog thieves, yes, this is what she is talking about.

However, those people only dare to talk quietly behind their backs. If they really meet, they have to respectfully nod and shout, "Master Tai Shi."

Zhao Qinglan is not only a high-ranking and powerful person, but also a unique appearance, and she is born with a good appearance. She has a phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, a melon-shaped face, and a slender eyebrows. Her facial features are delicate, her outline is cold and hard, and her long ink-colored hair is only held by a green jade bamboo hairpin. She has fair skin and beautiful appearance, tall and long legs, and a noble temperament.

Especially her eyes, when looking at people, she was completely unconscious. Her sharp eyes were a little chilling, and her aura was so strong that it made people dare not approach it. It explains well what it means to not approach a stranger.

On weekdays, Zhao Qinglan wore a mysterious dress, calm and cold, with a serious and noble character, and unparalleled beauty. Even those men blushed and their heartbeats when they saw him, and they felt ashamed of him.

As a treacherous minister as others call him.

There were many people who wanted her to die in this life, and countless people died at her hands. Those who opposed her or wanted to take her surname fell into her hands and were all raised.

As expected, Zhao Qinglan felt that it would be fine if he stayed in the position of Taishi for decades. However, who would have thought that in the end there would be such a way to die.

This really corresponds to the saying, "There are unexpected changes in heaven, and people have good fortune and good fortune at any time." Even if Zhao Qinglan had calculated everything, he would not have died so early.

When he was dying, Zhao Qinglan thought of a sentence, "I am not afraid of a god-like opponent, but I am afraid of a pig-like cousin!" With such a cousin who is dragging his legs, this is really her family's 'blue smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb'...

"...They all say that the wife's master is a treacherous minister, he frames loyal and good people and kills people without blinking."

"It's obviously not like this..."

Confused consciousness.

I could hear the sound of a man talking in my ears. The sound was very light and there was a bit of tremolo. It was intermittent and unreal, but it was very existence and could not be ignored.

Zhao Qinglan could feel someone was treating her. Her hand was even tightly held by one hand and never let go of it for a moment.

It's her husband.

Speaking of which, others who are at her age have already got married and have their own children. When Zhao Qinglan comes, there is no elder in the family, and she is devoted to the government and has never considered marriage. It should be said that her mind has not been focused on this aspect, and she has always been pure and weak.

It was not until I met Xiao Yu that I had this only man. Zhao Qinglan was quite impressed by Xiao Yu, especially in some unspeakable times.

The sound in my ears continues.

Talk about it.

He said a lot, but Zhao Qinglan's consciousness was distracted and his sense of inability was slowly disappearing. Now she could no longer hear what Xiao Yu was saying. But he could feel that he was crying.

Tears fell on her face.

"Can your wife take me with you?"

"If you don't speak, I'll just pretend you agree..."

I don’t know if his tears played a role. She seemed to hear Xiao Yu say that she would take him away.

Did you hear it wrong?

...No, she was sure that she really heard it!

This man is crazy.

How could this idea be?

In this life, I have seen so many people who want her to die, but I didn’t expect that there is still someone who wants to die with her when she dies.

Zhao Qinglan really wants to say something stupid.

But at this moment, my heart, which has always been as calm as water, still had a little different emotion. It was a little soft, a little uncomfortable, and a little overwhelmed.

It seemed as if a piece of velvet feather fell into my heart, causing a rippling ripples.

Suddenly I wanted to look at him.

But the eyelids weigh a thousand pounds.

The body and consciousness seem to have been separated. Even if they want to speak out and stop him from being stupid, they can't do it.

Xiao Yu...

‘Living well.’

‘I won’t take you anymore.’

‘If you are willing, wait for you to meet again a hundred years later…’

Consciousness falls into darkness.

Zhao Qinglan's world suddenly became quiet...

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Qinglan heard the sound again.

"Jiji--"

"twitter--"

Birds scream.

When Zhao Qinglan woke up from her sleep, she opened her eyes slowly, and what caught her eye was a light bulb hanging above the room.

This is an energy-saving lamp, round and round.
Chapter completed!