"It’s time to come. I don’t kneel down. Many dissenting Confucian is also a family matter in the final analysis, so I won’t bother the Prime Minister to worry about being immersed in love. No one in this courtyard will understand that today we are talking about state affairs."

I sat in my chair and listened to the ridicule. I am no longer the person in charge in this courtyard. From the moment she appeared, she has become the person in charge.
"It’s even wrong for Qin Huang Jian to take your hand." I tried to protect Hao Qiong Jian in my hand, but I didn’t even have the strength to resist it when I found her holding it.
The more Qian Ling can’t master Mi Qi’s mana, she can easily injure Qin with one hand. Even if there are five mana, it will be enough to make Mi Qi laugh. Everyone here will be restrained by her for nine days. Don’t say that I am injured now, even if it is intact, I believe that doing my best may not be able to resist her power.
☆, Chapter one hundred and sixty Old times.
She didn’t go to see me. It seems that I have never been unimportant in her eyes. She went to Wei Yong and squatted in front of him. Her eyes became tender. Wei Yong’s knees were broken, but now I can see shyness and pent-up feelings in my eyes.
In the end, he still didn’t let go of his obsession with a love word, which trapped him like a prison. He didn’t promise to be wishful thinking for thousands of years. He didn’t lose to others.
Qi Qi stretched out her finger and crossed Wei Yong’s mouth gently and slowly. She helped Wei Yong wipe the blood on his mouth. Even such a simple movement must have melted Wei Yong’s whole heart. He smiled contentedly with tears in his eyes.
He should have never expected and expected anything from Mi Qi, which has erased all his knots and obsessions. At that moment, I suddenly felt sorry for him, and he was short of breath. After all, he could not pass a love word.
"The general has a heart to live together for thousands of years. In the past, the general’s white robe was stained with blood, and the blade was stained with blood. The home country was inhabited by the general. Can you know that this Millennium is bitter? You let the general return to the world and blame him through the ages. The world knows that the general would rather live in heaven than know that the general does not want to live in heaven?"
Wei Yong was completely in tears. He didn’t expect the result, but now I believe that his words are enough to make him regret it.
"It’s enough to see the princess again!"
"It’s a blessing for a general to remember his loyalty and righteousness in his heart." The tender finger moved from Wei Yong’s mouth to smile like a flower and said, "Could you please ask the general to do one last thing?"
Wei Yong suddenly looked up and laughed. Root didn’t ask Mi Qi what he wanted him to do. He seemed to be venting this thousand repressed hearts, and his expression was still remorse. Finally, he nodded with a smile and reached out and took the Hao dome sword in Mi Qi’s hand.
"Wei Yong has left the princess, please take care all the way. I am afraid that I can’t help the princess to help the great cause, but I hope that the princess can remember Wei Yong’s generation in her leisure time every year."
Mi Qi got up and gave off the same momentum as Ying Zheng. She didn’t answer Wei Yong. It seems that even Jun joked. Like Ying Zheng, she never promised people like them easily. I heard that Wei Yong’s last sentence had a decisive meaning. I didn’t know what Mi Qi wanted him to do, but in the end Wei Yong didn’t wait for a few words.
Wei Yong can’t get up. He’s holding the Haoqiong sword in his hand. Maybe he knows that he didn’t get a promise a thousand years ago, and so will it be after a thousand years. His eyes will linger and slowly gather, and when he turns to look at me, it will eventually become a heavy murder.
It’s a tragic scene. Wei Yong, who was tall in my memory, is crawling to me inch by inch with Hao Qiong sword in his hand. That’s a generous look. What’s the last thing I finally asked Wei Yong to do for her?
She asked Wei Yong to kill me with Hao Qiong sword.
There’s absolutely no one in this courtyard who can stop Mi Qi from trying to kill me. For her, it’s a simple matter. I’m hurt so badly that I may not be able to stick it out even if I don’t need her to do it.
She chose Wei Yong, perhaps as a reward for Wei Yong’s thousand-year loyalty. No one wants to kill me personally more than him, but one thing I don’t kill for nothing is like chopping block fish. Wei Yong’s eyes are so lonely.
I watched him crawl up behind me little by little, and the night was inexplicable and dignified. Wen Zhuo wanted to be pulled by me. If killing me was a result, then no one here can stop Wen Zhuo from taking the previous step. I believe he will definitely walk in front of me. Maybe I will die and let others go.
Wen Zhuo struggled in my hand. I glanced at him and had no strength to speak again. He finally sighed heavily and lowered his hand.
The fricative sound of Hao Qiong’s sword becomes harsh, which is a funny scene. All of us are matchmakers, and occasionally the thread ends are in the hands of a person who can’t even get up. Justice turns back and climbs over to kill me.
I didn’t do this for nothing, but when Wei Yong climbed in front of Yan Xiyue, I saw that Yan Xiyue couldn’t help but want to get up any more. Wei Yong was closest to him, and he was completely capable of killing him. It can be said that Xi Xiyue had just arrived in the middle of his life and waved his sleeves lightly. Yan Xiyue couldn’t afford such a strong way. Two crisp bones broke, and he fell to his knees involuntarily again.
Miyuki shattered his kneecap. After Miyuki finished, she was able to kill Yan Xiyue, but I can see that she still has the idea of killing people.
What surprised me even more was Wei Yong’s determination and relief. He seemed to suddenly put everything aside and climb to me to kill me. It should be exciting for him, but I couldn’t see such an expression on his face.
Until he stood up close to me, he still knelt down and did not hesitate to hold the sword in his hand to me. I heard the blade cut the skin and the tip of the knife stayed in my chest less than half an inch, and little blood dripped in front of me.
Mu Xixi Xue reached out and held the blade. Wei Yong should have thrust himself at me. It is said that Xixi wanted to stop Mu Xixi Xue from trying to save me, but he didn’t do it.
Mu Xixi Xue struck Wei Yong with one hand and one palm, and Hao Qiong’s sword in his hand fell off. Mu Xixi Xue held the sword in his backhand and stabbed Wei Yong without hesitation. Although he hurt his kneecap, he could still reach the residence. Even if his Tao could not be compared with Mu Xixi’s, it would not be difficult to hide this sword.
But I suddenly found that Wei Yonggen didn’t mean to resist. He closed his eyes with relief, as if waiting for Mu Xixi’s sword to stab me. My brow wrinkled. It suddenly occurred to me that Cui Jia’s three characters, Wei Yong, were destined to die in the hands of a woman, and this woman’s name had the word Wo.
I always thought that this person was Qiu Nuo. I knew people with her name including Wo Ke Mu Xi Xue, but at that time, I didn’t expect that Wei Yong would die. In Mu Xi Xue’s hand, Cui Jia, three people could figure out that Qi Qi could also …
She knew that Wei Yong would end up like this and let Wei Yong die. I was shocked when I thought of this. The real purpose of Wei Yong was not to let Wei Yong kill me, but to let Mu Xixi kill Wei Yong. Besides, after listening to Wei Yong’s previous words, I think he also knew what the consequences would be. But why did Wei Qi do this?
I want to stop Mu Xixi, but unfortunately, the sword has not come. It has sunk from Wei Yong’s chest and revealed from his back. Even Mu Xixi didn’t expect it to be so simple. I looked at Wei Yongzheng’s relieved smile and his expression was very surprised when Mu Xixi pulled out his sword.
Wei Yong was so weak that he was only a few steps away from the opposite place. He turned and climbed to the top of the road behind him. He was quiet and quiet, and his face smiled approvingly.
Until Wei Yong finally struggled to climb to the side of Mi Habitat, gasping for breath and weak, saying
"Princess siming today is a replacement after looking at the princess take care …"
Chui fook told me that all four of them are different. Now when I hear Wei Yong’s words, I vaguely feel that something is wrong. I see Wei Yong commanding and looking at him.
"The general will live up to the general’s expectations and help the general with a sword."
Suddenly Wei Yong reached out with a hand, twitching his mouth in great pain, and covering his chest with his hand. I heard Wei Yong’s heart burst, and a touch of bloody light flashed from his chest and was absorbed by Wei Yong’s hand.
When the bloody light disappeared, Wei Yong fell to the ground, and I was stunned to see what happened. The Daoism of Mi Habitat shattered Wei Yong’s heart. He had already hurt Mu Xixi’s snow sword, and it was doubtful that Mi Habitat would do such a thing.
After Miyuki absorbed the bloody light, he slowly raised his hand and looked at me. He suddenly understood that the bloody light was the sixth mana. Wei Yong once told me that there were two mana left, one for offering to the palace and the other for Miyuki to give to her most trusted person.
That man is Wei Yong and Wei Yong’s secret for thousands of years, but I believe Wei Yong also knows that when Mi Qi gets back his mana, it is also his death. No wonder Wei Yong looked like that when he heard that Mi Qi asked him to do one more thing.
There should be another reason why Wei Yong came to kill me, but now I can’t think of so many things. I believe she did more than talk to many people. She didn’t promise Wei Yong, but before Wei Yongning died, she promised to avenge Wei Yong.
I had a hard time taking Mu Xixi’s Hao Qiong sword in front of her. Maybe there were several reasons to kill Mu Xixi, but now I see one in her eyes.
be jealous of
I can’t stop her, and no one in the courtyard can stop her. I saw her red hand waving my hand and giving her a hard hand. Maybe it was Mi Qigen. I didn’t expect that I still had the strength. The impact force of two Taoist methods let Mi Qicai penetrate without my hand to hurt her left shoulder.
I stood for a long time with a dim expression on my face. I looked at the broken Haoqiong sword in my hand and pointed it straight at her. Now my other hand is holding Mu Xixi tightly.
The sad smile slowly came out. She covered her shoulders and reminded me of the first time I saw her.
"In the old days, you made me grow old, but now you are holding hands with her. You and I are afraid that it is just a mirage."
I slowly let go of the broken Hao dome sword and took a deep breath to regret the answer.
"If you are willing to abandon your sword and hold a pen, you will always follow the dust and glitz. I asked you a thousand years ago, and now I am the same. Will you be willing to paint?"
"It’s late!" Miyuki’s sad smile stung the softest part of my heart. She shook her head at me even more than when she sacrificed to the palace a thousand years ago. "I have never lost to Miyuki, and I have lost to Miyuki. I didn’t expect that people who put daggers in their chests would be able to see Miyuki once. Now you are holding others in your hands, and there is nothing left. That doesn’t stop me …"
☆, Chapter one hundred and seven Holding hands
I threw away my broken Haoqiong sword to avoid her eyes. I saw my sacrificial palace dagger penetrate her chest, and she looked at me like this. Mu Xixi snow broke free from my hands. She always held hands like this before me. She couldn’t seem to cross her heart. Her fingertips slipped and my palms fell inch by inch. My consciousness clenched as if that was the only thing I could hold now.
This subtle movement turned into a bitter sneer in the eyes of the opposite person. I never thought that one day I would hold his woman’s hand in front of her and be so obedient and calm.
"I dare to ask, if my life and hers hang by a thread, can I save one elected person?"
Her voice is slow and gloomy. It’s not her personality. She never asks such outrageous questions in front of me. Her audacity gives me some strength. After all, she is just a woman no matter how powerful she is.
Once she wouldn’t ask me that, because she knew the answer, even I wouldn’t hesitate, but now I suddenly don’t know how to answer her. Mu Xixixue is still desperately trying to get rid of me. She is not afraid of living, but she doesn’t want me to be difficult.