It was very dark in the secret passage, and the only light source was the light from the Nagato Palace lamp that entered through the hole.
When Mo Shuang entered, he heard the sound of weapons being exchanged and the sound echoing in the empty secret passage, and his heart palpitated.
With the dim light from the entrance of the cave, she could vaguely identify who it was based on the color of the robe. She pursed her lips, then picked up the long sword in her hand and stabbed Leng Qiyi.
Her sudden participation made the two people who were fighting startled.
"Shuang'er?" An external force waved her back, "What did you do to come in?" It was Leng Qisu's voice.
"I want to fight side by side with you!" Mo Shuang took two steps back, steadied himself, raised his sword again, and struck at Leng Qiyi.
"Nonsense! Get out!" Leng Qisu's cold tone was obviously sullen.
One hand kept holding the sword, and the other hand grabbed her arm and pulled her behind her.
"No!"
Mo Shuang was resolute, and felt that her heart was completely occupied, occupied by something called heroic and determined.
A whisper came from the darkness, "What a loving couple, Shuang'er, isn't Brother Yi treating you badly?"
Mo Shuang was startled and sneered, "Okay, very good. If it's good enough, it will make me feel sad. If it's good, it will make me confused..."
There was no longer a trace of unbearability in his heart, and he stepped forward again, holding up his long sword.
Suddenly, there was another loud sound of weapons clashing.
In her ears, Leng Qisu let out a low sigh, showing some helplessness. She knew that he would no longer drive her away.
At the same time, the man's attacks became faster and more violent, as if he wanted to win a quick victory.
In the darkness, Leng Qiyi groaned, probably injured again somewhere.
But Leng Qisu didn't give him a chance to breathe. He flipped his hands as fast as lightning and launched a new round of attack.
Leng Qiyi was already in a weak position, but now he was flanked by two people and was quickly defeated.
Just when Leng Qisu was about to give Leng Qiyi the final fatal blow, there was a sudden light inside the secret passage.
The three of them were startled. They followed the bright light and saw a man walking in from the hole holding a palace lantern.
The dim candlelight illuminated the visitor's face as pale as paper, as well as the bright red blood stains on the corners of his lips, which looked hideous and terrifying, like a ghost walking in the dark night.
It is Linglong.
She held up the palace lantern in her hand and walked slowly towards the three of them.
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, Leng Qiyi suddenly narrowed his eyes and stabbed Leng Qisu with the soft sword in his hand.
"Hiss—" The sound of the sword was like flesh.
"Uh-" The man groaned.
Hot blood splattered.
"Leng Qisu!" Mo Shuang was shocked and quickly reached out to help the man next to her in panic.
There was a muffled sound, and someone's body fell heavily, but it was behind her.
She was startled, then turned around, and with the light of the palace lantern in Linglong's hand, she clearly saw Leng Qiyi lying in a pool of blood, with a long sword piercing his chest, and blood flowing like a stream.
His whole body was twitching, and he stared at her with his big eyes, looking ferocious and terrifying. Until the end, there was no sound, but his eyes still remained fixed for a moment.
Die with your eyes open!
Mo Shuang's heart trembled.
"I'm fine!" Leng Qisu's voice came from his ears.
She was still in a trance, but she had been pulled into his arms, and his warm hands pulled her face, preventing her from seeing the blood behind her.
A heart slowly calms down.
It turned out that Leng Qisu had already noticed Leng Qiyi's motives, and stabbed him back with his hands behind his back, one step ahead of him.
At this time, Linglong also stood in front of them, looking at the two of them with a strange expression.
"I didn't expect you to associate with such a person!"
Leng Qisu spoke first, with a cold tone.
Linglong smiled softly, "That was forced by you."
"Force?" Leng Qisu shook his head, with a sarcastic sneer in his dark eyes, "Who is forcing whom? Mo Shuang never thought of being your enemy, but you forced her to this point. Lend me the gift of poison. When I was drinking, I poisoned her and forced Lily to commit suicide. Linglong, I have really underestimated you in these years!"
Mo Shuang was startled. This man actually knew it. She remembered that when Linglong made such nonsense just now, he had not come yet.
As if he understood her confusion, Leng Qisu reached out and touched her hair, "The people I sent out to investigate found Lily's family, but the truth came out too late, and I have wronged you!"
Mo Shuang shook her head and snuggled into his arms again. She couldn't express her feelings. She was nothing, just Lily...
She felt distressed and regretful.
Linglong didn't argue, she just looked at the man in front of her without saying a word.
"You also placed the map of the imperial mausoleum in Yaohua Palace, right? Then you sent someone to inform Qin Shangshu that someone had stolen the beads and killed Mo Shuang!"
He used declarative sentences, not questions.
Mo Shuang was stunned. In fact, during this time, she was also thinking, who put the map in her cupboard
Zizhuo had no memory at that time and thought she had released it before she lost her memory. After she regained her memory, she found out that she had not released it.
Unexpectedly, it was also Linglong.
"Yes!" Linglong smiled bitterly and finally spoke, "I did it all. I gave the poison, I placed the picture, and I designed the rod. But, Leng Qisu, have you ever thought about it? Why do you do this? Am I born to be a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions? It’s not because of you, it’s not because I love you!”
"Love?" Leng Qisu sneered, "This is not love! This is possession, possession by any means necessary!"
It was only when he used himself to save Chu Xunmo that he understood the truth. Love sometimes means fulfillment, a fulfillment that is done willingly and without regrets.
"Then Leng Qisu, what are you going to do with me?"
Linglong tilted her head slightly and stared at him.
"I said that I will not let go of anyone who hurts Mo Shuang, and you are no exception!"
The cold words were devoid of emotion. Leng Qisu had already taken the long sword from Mo Shuang's hand and pointed it at her.
Linglong's body swayed, a little shaky, her face was smiling, but tears were flowing out.
What is she doing
She was still gambling, she was still hoping, she thought he abandoned his sword and ran away at the fire that day because he couldn't bear it.
It turned out to be just my imagination.
"Actually, I also hate myself like this, and I also look down on myself like this, Leng Qisu, do you know? I promise to go back to the palace with Leng Qiyi, tell him all the details about your life, and tell him about the things in the palace. I told him what I knew about the affairs of the court, just because I thought that if he takes away your country and women, you can be the fourth prince you were before, and we can live as before. After all, I am too naive, I am really too naive, how can I go back?"
She shook her head and laughed, her face pale and desperate. Suddenly, her smile faded and she rushed towards Leng Qisu.
With a muffled groan, a fountain of blood spurted out, and it was she who took the long sword in Leng Qisu's hand and stabbed it straight into her heart.
Things happened so suddenly that both Leng Qisu and Mo Shuang were startled.
By the time the two of them reacted, Linglong had already fallen to the ground and hugged Leng Qisu's feet with both hands.
Next to her was a tilted palace lantern, and the candlelight inside lit up the palace lantern's cover.
A large mouthful of blood foam flowed out from the corner of Linglong's lips, and she smiled, "Leng Qisu... you belong to me after all... We are finally together..."
Leng Qisu frowned, not understanding what she meant. It wasn't until he saw the hissing and burning palace lantern that his expression suddenly changed.
Explosives
He moved his feet, but Linglong seemed to use all his strength to hold on to her.
It's too late.
In desperation, he picked up Mo Shuang and threw him in the direction of the hole.
Mo Shuang exclaimed. She didn't know why. She just felt a huge external force rolling her out and flying far away. Before her body landed, she heard a deafening explosion and Leng Qisu's voice. , "Shuang'er, live well!"
She fell heavily to the ground of Changmen Hall, and there were many bricks and rocks flying around her.
There was silence all around.
what happened
what happened
She couldn't feel the pain on her body, and she stared blankly at the entire collapsed wall, and at Eleven and the others who came in after hearing the sound, her mind went blank.
Live well
Where is Leng Qisu
explode
Finally, her expression changed drastically, and she roared like a wounded beast, rushing towards the collapsed pile of rocks...
(End of chapter)