Water droplets fell gently from her cheeks, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears...
She suddenly laughed softly and murmured: "What a married couple, with unquestionable love."
The white pot in her hand was raised high again, and she poured wine into her mouth in large gulps, then staggered and disappeared into the darkness...
Early the next morning, the entire Prince Mu's Mansion was filled with a strong smell of blood.
More and more city residents were watching, and when they saw the officials coming, they all moved out of the way.
The official ordered the door of Prince Mu's Mansion to be opened, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils. When he looked inside, the scene was too horrific to behold!
The citizens of the city took three steps back. Those with children quickly covered their children's eyes. Some couldn't help but retched. Even the officials who were used to seeing corpses covered their noses with fear in their eyes!
"Have you heard that Prince Mu of Prince Mu's mansion was drained of his blood and turned into a mummy on his wedding night? However, Miss Bu Er, the protector of the country, died even more miserably, with no bones left!"
"There are also more than a hundred people in Prince Mu's mansion, no one is spared!"
"Hey... what a sin!"
"This is too cruel!"
“It’s so kind!”
"Who did Prince Mu's Mansion offend? Who did it?"
...
"Wan'er..." The old man's eyes were wet, and his fingers clenched the jade pendant with blood stains.
At this time, a black shadow appeared silently behind him and said respectfully: "Master, my subordinates have investigated the scene of Mu Mansion and found that the second lady's death is related to this insect."
Old man: "Hand it over!"
Subordinate: "Yes, master, be careful, this insect is poisonous."
The old man opened the porcelain and saw that the insects inside were as big as grains of rice, motionless and dead.
Subordinate: "Master!"
Suddenly a dangerous aura came over, and the old man turned around and smashed the porcelain to pieces, and the small poisonous liquid spilled on the wooden wall and instantly corroded a hole.
A flash of fire burned the insect to ashes.
At this time, a cold light flashed through the old man's cloudy eyes: "Wan'er, grandpa wants all the people from the Anyu Sect to be buried with you!"
...
A corner of Dark Feather Sect.
The purple bed curtain hangs down to the ground, and the soft sand floats with the air current, causing gentle ripples.
The woman was kissing a man carelessly and passionately, shedding tears while kissing, when she murmured a man's name.
The man being kissed suddenly stopped what he was doing, and her words were like a needle piercing his heart.
He suppressed his anger and pushed her away. He grabbed her chin with his jaws and forced her to look directly at him. His thin lips moved slightly and in a low and hoarse voice, he said word by word: "Ni Qingwu, you see clearly, who I am."
!”
Ni Qingqing was very drunk, her face was rosy, and she frowned and opened her watery eyes, maybe because she was pinched painfully. She saw those very familiar eyes, but they became darker than before.
Dark and boundless.
That handsome, smooth and angular face repeatedly overlapped in her pupils: "You...you...Ah Ming?"
The man got the answer he wanted, and kissed her directly on the lips, biting her sweet lips with a sense of punishment.
Ni Qingqing was startled, and she was sober in an instant. Her face was even redder now. She frowned and used all her strength to push him away.
"Snapped--"
A crisp slap.
Ni Qingqing gasped and wiped off the blood on her lips, roaring majestically: "You are just my blood slave! Get out of here!"
Seeing that his cheeks were red and swollen, with the five fingerprints clearly visible, and seeing traces of blood dripping from his lips, Ni Wuqing turned away, feeling guilty. This was the first time she had slapped him.
Face.
However, she quickly stabilized her mood. Because he lowered his head and remained still, she could not clearly see his expression at this time. Her watery eyes were a little colder, and she ruthlessly said the word "Go", meaning to tell him to leave quickly.
She was very tired now, maybe because she was drunk and her heart was tired. She no longer had any thoughts to talk to him, so she moved to a corner and lay down with her eyes closed.
The room suddenly fell into silence. It wasn't until the sound of even breathing reached his ears that he raised his eyes to look at the sleeping face.
He was once such a proud man. For her, he put away his edge and gave up everything he owned, and was willing to condescend to be her blood slave.
Whenever her life or death was at stake, he would risk his life to save her!
What I thought was her love turned out to be that I fell in love with someone else.
In the end, he chose to bury his heart deep in the mud, just to protect her.
And now?
A deep love separated life and death, and he finally gave it back to her one day.
He lifted the hair between her ears and caressed her face, thinking to himself: Ni Wuqing, you are a ruthless person after all. I can only put you in a prison...
If Ni Qingqing could wake up at this time, maybe she would find that her former blood slave A Ming had a new look except for these dark ink eyes.
Many complex sounds gradually came from outside the house, including calls, shouts, footsteps, sword sounds, groans, beast sounds... the sounds were connected together!
A stream of hot blood spilled on the wall, and the stars bloomed like plums blooming on the paper.
But the man in the room looked calm and unperturbed. He gently picked up the sleeping Ni Wuqing...
At night, there were flashes of swords, ferocious beasts fighting, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and endless screams.
The sight was filled with bright red blood, and with the flames soaring into the sky, the entire Dark Feather Sect became a battlefield of killings, filled with smoke.
The former glory of the Dark Feather Sect began to cease to exist on this night!
"Helian Liuming?" the old man asked suspiciously, blocking his way.
Hearing this, the man already knew who the visitor was. He raised his lips and smiled, raised his head slightly, and said lukewarmly, "It turns out to be the Protector of the Country. I haven't seen you for a long time. On the contrary, you have aged a lot."
The old man looked displeased and snorted, "How could the majestic War King of Yunlan Kingdom appear in such a low-class place!"
"Don't I just want to leave now?" Helian Liuming said helplessly, it's you who keeps blocking my way.
"You can leave." A hint of majesty flashed between the old man's brows, and he said coldly, "The woman in your arms must stay and bury my Wan'er with them!"
"What if I say no?" Helian Liuming looked gently at the sleeping person in his arms, and the hands he held tightened again and again.
The old man said sternly: "Then you are the criminal who harbors the remnants of the Dark Feather Sect!"
"Guilty minister?" Helian Liu Ming sneered, "This unfounded charge is placed on my head, Liu Ming. What is the intention of Lord Protector?"
The old man: "You, Helian Liuming, can leave alone, but she can't! She is Ni Qingqing, a remnant of the Anyu Sect!"
Helian Liuming narrowed his eyes and said with a cold expression, "Bu Linfeng, you are so old and confused. She, Ni Qingqing, is a meritorious citizen of our Yunlan Kingdom!"
"I didn't expect that the mighty King of War would confuse right and wrong and make trouble!" Bu Linfeng bared his teeth and said with a cold light in his eyes. "Since you insist on doing this, then you Helian Liuming is the guilty minister! Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
At this time, someone spoke up one after another, breaking the deadlock between the two.
"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
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A group of troops wearing black scale soft armor and black cloaks appeared behind them mysteriously. This chapter has been completed!