Jing Yirong suddenly raised his eyes. "Bu Chenche, your move is really powerful."
"My move was fair and aboveboard. If you care more about helping Bu Xi get the country, then you don't have to worry about Nalan Zhenqi." Bu Chenche said directly.
Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche. "Protect Nalan Zhijin and Nalan Qingyi for me."
"I will definitely do it." Bu Chenche knew Jing Yirong's answer. She would leave Bu Xiguo and Qin Zhonggui and go to the Kingdom of the Underworld to help Nalan Zhenqi eradicate the people who hurt him. At this critical moment, this is the only way.
This is the only way to get Jing Yirong to leave the Yu Kingdom.
After Jing Yirong returned to Taifu's Mansion, he handed over the military talisman to his servants. "Send this military talisman to the Prime Minister's Mansion and give it to the Prime Minister. Then tell him that I have something to do and I have to leave temporarily. There is also a letter here, so you don't need to give it to the Prime Minister."
in the hands."
"Yes." The servant took it cautiously and immediately walked out of Taifu's house.
Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong with confusion on his face. "Yirong, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the Kingdom of the Underworld. I have some things to do." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi. "Qingyi, it's the safest place for you and Zhijin to go to Yuluo Villa during this period."
"What happened?"
"Bu Chenche and Qin Zhongxu were about to fight again. But I left suddenly. Qin Zhongxu must be dissatisfied. There's no guarantee he will do anything to you, so you go to Yuluo Village." Jing Yirong ordered.
With.
Nalan Qingyi was still confused. "Why did you leave."
"Zhenqi is in trouble." Jing Yirong even forgot that Nalan Zhenqi was poisoned. "The palace is a place of right and wrong. Last time Zhenqi was poisoned, we don't know what kind of things will happen this time. Some
As long as people keep Zhenqi alive for one day, they will be in danger."
"Who wants to harm Zhenqi?" Nalan Qingyi was nervous.
Jing Yirong thought for a moment. "Xinyu."
Nalan Qingyi was stunned. "How could it be? How could she harm Zhenqi?"
"I won't lie. Sometimes Nalan Qingyi won't hurt the other person unless they are related by blood. Mo Feiyu will probably arrive in the Yu Kingdom in a few days. I will feel more at ease with him protecting you then. As for the poisonous lady
If she wants to see Zhijin, let her go to Yuluo Village." Jing Yirong stared at Nalan Qingyi. "I can't let us get hurt anymore. You and Zhenqi can't let anyone get hurt anymore."
Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong tightly in her arms. With countless emotions, she finally said just one sentence: "I'm sorry."
"You shouldn't have said this to me." Jing Yirong patted Nalan Qingyi's back.
Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong and refused to let go. "Promise me to tell Zhenqi the truth. Tell him that the words in your heart are not as good as he imagined. This way Zhenqi will not blame you more."
"He already blames me. I don't care if he does it any more." Jing Yirong smiled bitterly. "The moment I killed Yue Ya, I knew we could never go back. If I kill Xin Yu now, it will only make him hate me more.
Just a little."
"Yi Rong. I'm sorry." Nalan Qingyi involuntarily tightened her arms. "If one day you find that I have done something wrong, please don't ignore me. Please give me a chance to change."
"Fool, what could you have done wrong?" Jing Yirong felt something strange in Nalan Qingyi's expression. "Did something happen?"
"No. I just want to hold you like this. I will hold you like this forever."
"We have a lifetime together. Your arms will always be the place where I feel most at ease."
"Can I ask you a question?" Nalan Qingyi probed cautiously.
Jing Yirong smiled. "Of course. Just ask."
"If one day I leave..."
"Don't say such things." Jing Yirong interrupted Nalan Qingyi. "I don't even need such what-ifs and what-ifs. I don't want such scenarios. I only know that you must guard me. You must Guard me."
"I'm sorry I said stupid things." Nalan Qingyi stopped talking. Now Jing Yirong simply cannot accept any harm to Nalan Qingyi. But on the other hand, only Nalan Qingyi's death will She was pushed to the edge of collapse and turned back to Jing Yirong, who had nothing. Only then could Ye Xieming appear.
The next day, Jing Yirong left the Yu Kingdom. Nalan Qingyi jumped far away and looked at Jing Yirong who had disappeared from his eyes. The next time we meet Jing Yirong, I will no longer be Nalan Qingyi. Nalan Qingyi Qingyi disappeared.
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Ye. Ye Xieming hid himself in the darkness as if he could disappear from this world at any time. The wine jar at his feet was about to drown him. Ye Xieming raised his head and drank the wine in his hand. He fell out. It was really ridiculous. When did he start using this method to suppress the pain and depression in his heart.
Ye Xieming stood up and seemed to have thought of something. His figure flashed and disappeared into the dark night.
There was silence in Netherworld Castle. Ye Xieming appeared quietly in Ye Yu's room. Ye Yu was sitting in the inner room playing the piano. Ye Xieming could not play the piano but could still hear the slightest trace of sadness.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Ye Yu raised his eyes. "Who."
Ye Xieming flashed into the inner room. Ye Yu was surprised. "It's you."
"Why can't I come?" Ye Xieming sat down at the table. "It seems that you are living a very happy life."
Ye Yu frowned slightly and looked surprised. "You drank."
Ye Xie Ming's eyes widened. He lifted up the qin on the table and swung it towards Ye Yu. Without realizing it, Ye Yu hit the qin hard on the chest. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The qin fell back to the table. The blood dripping on the strings actually made a slight sound. Ye Yu stretched out his hand and pressed his hand on the table to support his body. He said nothing.
I'm used to it. Over the years, whenever Ye Xieming falls into memories, he will come to him to vent. He has gotten used to it...
Ye Xieming's hateful eyes shot straight into Ye Yu like icicles. Now this could not alleviate the struggle and pain in his heart. Ye Xieming walked up to Ye Yu and touched the strings on the table. He slowly grasped the strings in his hand. Without using any internal force, the strings easily cut Ye Xieming's hand. Blood flowed out along the strings.
Ye Yu raised his head in astonishment and looked up at Ye Xieming.
He is not the Ye Xieming he was before. He is not the Ye Xieming who only had hatred. In the past, the moment he became Ye Xieming, he turned all the pain into hatred. From that day on, his only emotion was hatred. Such as Tonight, Yu saw pain in his eyes. Pain that couldn't be shaken off like a brand.
"Why did you create Ye Xieming?" Ye Xieming's dark eyes filled with unspeakable hatred. "Why have I become Ye Xieming now?"
Ye Yu was in disbelief. "You said that only Ye Xieming can be invincible. You despised Nalan Qingyi who was once alive."
"She only loves Nalan Qingyi. She will go crazy over Nalan Qingyi's death." Ye Xieming's voice seemed to be soaked in pain. His bloody hands picked up Ye Yu's collar. "In her eyes Only Nalan Qingyi."
Ye Yu saw Ye Xieming's pain in his eyes. "According to your plan, it's time for Nalan Qingyi to die. It's just that you are afraid now. You are afraid of Jing Yirong's pain."
"Shut up." Ye Xieming gritted his teeth. Being told what was on his mind would only make him more painful.
"I didn't expect you to be so affectionate for Jing Yirong." Ye Yu ignored Ye Xieming's warning. "If you are really worried that she will be in pain, don't let Nalan Qingyi die. Don't let Jing Yirong die." The loss of happiness.”
"Nalan Qingyi is dead a long time ago." Ye Xieming punched Ye Yu hard. Ye Yu's body fell to the ground. There was a misery in Ye Xieming's expression that even he could not detect. "In Nalan Qingyi died the day Ye Xieming appeared. Nalan Qingyi like that is just a careless body, a body that accepts everything and tolerates everything without real feelings."
"Jing Yirong resurrected that body. Otherwise you wouldn't be in such pain." Ye Yu stood up desperately and walked to Ye Xieming. "Admit it. Now you would rather wish that you were Nalan Qingyi. It's just Nalan Qingyi. Since you can be with Jing Yirong, why do you have to be obsessed with Ye Xieming or Nalan Qingyi? Both of them are you, right?"
"I said Nalan Qingyi is dead." Ye Xieming looked at him coldly. "You and he jointly killed him. The remaining body will have to die sooner or later. Ye Xieming is the real me."
The guilt in Ye Yu's heart was all aroused. "I am spending this life to make amends. If you really let Nalan Qingyi disappear, Jing Yirong will only be in pain. You are torturing her."
"Damn it." Ye Xieming waved away with his palm. Ye Yu closed his eyes and prepared to bear it again. There was no unexpected pain, only a bang was heard. When he opened his eyes, the piano was broken. The wet blood on Ye Xieming's hand flowed again. Ye Yu stared at Ye Xieming's hand. He did not use his inner strength but broke the piano abruptly.
Ye Xieming clenched his bleeding hand. "Apologise. What can you apologize for? Can you make me become Nalan Qingyi again? Ye Xieming is so scary and makes people feel dirty." Ye Xieming will bleed. He put his hand in front of Ye Yu. "Look, the blood is red. It's not black as you think. Ye Yu's blood is not dirty."
Ye Yu was startled and stood speechless. He seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of Ye Xieming's words. For the first time, he knew what he was really thinking.
"When I was Nalan Qingyi, I endured all the pain, all the curses, and existed as a puppet. Now I am Ye Xieming, the unrivaled Ye Xieming. But this blood is in your eyes Whatever is dirty, just be dirty." Ye Xieming approached Ye Yu. "I tell you, what I want is not just to be invincible. What I want is chaos in the world. I want to see the ferocious and painful expressions on the faces of everyone in the world. .I want to stand at the top and watch you live as if you were worse than dead."
"Ye Xieming." Ye Yu was so shocked that he couldn't say a word because of the hatred in Ye Xieming's eyes and the violent aura on his body.
Ye Xieming wiped the blood on the black robe. "Only black will shine when soaked in blood." After saying this, Ye Xieming walked away step by step. Ye Yu stared at Ye Xieming's back.
I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Everything I did in the past made you what you are now. Ye Yu finally knew where he went wrong. As Ye Xieming said, Nalan Qingyi had died a long time ago. So he wanted to let everyone People know a Ye Xie Ming.
When he became Ye Xieming, no one accepted him. Even he, who created Ye Xieming's appearance, did not accept the existence of Ye Xieming. They also imagined that he could turn back to the Nalan Qingyi he used to be.
But now he doesn't know whether to be grateful for Jing Yirong's appearance or worried. Jing Yirong changed Ye Xieming's original plan. She is the only woman who has entered Ye Xieming's heart. She is probably the only one who can stop Ye Xieming now. .
Jing Yirong, do you know that the Nalan Qingyi you love is just a part of Ye Xieming's past. The real him is Ye Xieming. He is riddled with holes and is alone in the martial arts world. He now exists like a demon. Ye Xieming. You have been spotted by the devil a long time ago. As soon as Nalan Qingyi dies or Ye Xieming can really walk up to Jing Yirong openly. But if one day Jing Yirong sees Ye Xieming's true face Don't know what will happen again.