At the moment, in the Xiangxiu Building
Lan Shan sat on the chair in a blue sarong, closed her eyes, kept turning the prayer beads in her hands, and kept talking.
Suddenly, her eyes opened, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"You are still the same, sneaky, is it possible that you have been used to the darkness long ago?"
The voice of the incoming person is hoarse like a saw, with red gauze on his face, unable to distinguish between men and women, "I have long been dead in this world. Wouldn't I cause you trouble if I appeared upright?"
"This joke is not funny, let's talk about it, what are you doing? It's not that you have parted ways and will not see each other again in this life." The sorrowful gaze was sorrowful, and it was as dark as ink, which made people unable to see clearly.
The person came with a calm expression, "It's been so many years, he has already turned into a cloud of smoke, so why bother to mess up all this again."
"You don't need to teach me, if you hadn't imprisoned me, how could I have not seen him for the last time?" Wan Shan looked sad, showing endless hatred.
"Xiaoshan, it's yours and yours is yours. My brother told you that even if you married him, he doesn't have you in his heart."
As soon as the voice fell, the dust rose and swept toward the people.
The visitor did not dodge, letting Whichen hit him.
"Don't call me Xiaoshan anymore, Xiaoshan has died long ago. As he died together, what you owe him will be returned to his descendants." The broken jade is irresistible and decisive.
The visitor sighed, "I thought you had entered the Buddhist hall, and you had already let go of the world and your emotions and desires. I didn't expect that the Buddhist hall would breed the gloom in your heart and prevent you from getting out of this relationship."
Hearing this, Shan Shan smiled faintly, and his eyes calmed down, "Fotang, that is the cell where you detained me. Back then, you and my father asked me to marry him, but it was for the half of his hand..."
She paused, "You know that he doesn't love me, but you still let me marry him. As a result, as you wish I fell in love with him, but you killed him in my name."
"You should understand that his existence poses harm to Siliu, and my father and I are compelled to do so. Besides, we owe him to his descendants a long time ago, otherwise you think that because of the actions of his descendants, why didn't you be executed? "The visitor has sincere eyes and seems to be constantly advising her so that she can let go of her hatred.
"Haha!" Lanshan sneered, "He is safe for Siliu's gold and iron horse, but the honor he has obtained with his life makes you uneasy, don't say anything, you quickly leave my room, I don't want to see you again ."
"If you insist on doing it, even if the emperor left behind that decree, I will never let you do it arbitrarily." The incoming person's eyes were cold and majestic.
"Only by you? You are already a dead person, and you are already a dead person who was expelled from the royal family of Siliu, brother? Don't laugh, of course, what you have done has made our brothers and sisters easy to renounce. The waning eyes are cold and indifferent Smiled.
The visitor’s gaze was heartbroken, "Don’t forget that you have the blood of the royal family of Siliu on you. If we are a sin, you are also a sin."
These words smashed the depressed line of defense. She looked angry and rose up in the dust, "I wish I was just an ordinary woman, so that I could grow old with him."
The whisk retreated, revealing a sharp arrow that plunged directly into the person's body. He didn't dodge or hide, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, oozing blood stains.
The depression stopped, "Why, why?"
"If this sword can dissolve your hatred, I am willing to do so." The visitor smiled bitterly and said lightly.
Shanshan looked indifferent and pulled it out hard, "No, you can't pay for it if you die."
As soon as the voice fell, she stopped looking at the people behind her, turned and walked out of the room, striding resolutely and stubbornly.
As soon as Lanshan walked out the door, a woman in a lavender gown walked in and looked at the dull-eyed person on the ground with a calm expression, "Why are you?"
"Zixa, am I really wrong."
"Suddenly, let's leave Xiliu."
Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.
"Since I can't let him go, why pretend to be absolutely cold." Zisha said towards the shadow behind the door.
As soon as this remark came out, Lanshan walked out, holding a bottle of golden sore medicine in her hand.
"Paint him, take him away, don't come back. No one can stop what I want to do."
"We are not young anymore, fame, wealth, love and hatred, why bother to cling to it." Zisha said faintly, then lifted him easily and left here.
Looking at the two distant figures, Zisha's words kept echoing in her ears.
There was a sneer at the corner of Lan Shan's mouth. I wanted to pass it, but I couldn't make it. I'm afraid I can pass it only if I die.
At this moment, a man in black covered his injured arm and rushed in.
"Master, we were in an ambush and the whole army was wiped out."
"Well, the mission failed, you can solve it yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, the black-clothed man committed suicide by crushing the poison in his teeth.
Lanshan watched all this faintly, took out the corpse powder from the purse, and sprinkled it directly on it.
It quickly turned into a plume of white smoke and disappeared here.
As if this person had never appeared before.
"The arrest of Prime Minister Wen's son will never allow failure."
There was a faint answer in the air, and then there was no more sound in the room.
A person outside the door saw all this clearly and left quickly.
Seeing this, Lanshan sneered at the corner of her mouth and muttered to herself, "There are too many eyes. Why don't you just cut them out. Keeping them is unnecessary, don't you think?"
Immediately afterwards, he continued to turn the Buddhist beads, chanting words in his mouth.
In the wing room.
Yun Ruofeng and Yunling are confronting each other on the chessboard.
"Master, Hua Zirong went to the prime minister's house and was assassinated. One of the assassins escaped, and all the others died."
"This scene is for us to see." Yun Ruofeng said lightly.
Yunling looked puzzled, "What does the master mean?"
"Prime Minister Wen is vacillating on both sides, Hua Zirong is testing his relationship with Shanshan." Yun Ruofeng directly pointed out Hua Zirong's mind, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened.
Hearing this, Yunling clicked and dropped a sunspot.
"Yunling, although taking the initiative to attack seems to have a grasp of the overall situation, it is actually easy to fall into the trap of others."
As soon as the voice fell, Yun Ruofeng dropped a white chess piece, which made the world go.
"The master is clever, and the subordinates admire it."
Yun Ruofeng smiled faintly and messed up the chessboard, "Go ahead."
Yunling nodded, hiding in the darkness.
Yun Ruofeng sat on the chair, everything resumed as usual, as if he hadn't played that game of chess, as if he hadn't said those words either.
As the night darkened, everything returned to tranquility, only one spot was being stained with bright red.