Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 90: 90. The emperor's ex-girlfriend (9)

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The copper bells under the corner of the eaves swayed gently in the light rain, and the sky-blue smoke blurred the color of the river.

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry.

He spread his cloak with his arms and protected her to a nearby Buddhist temple to shelter from the rain.

"Cold?"

The man looked nervously at her pale face.

"No problem." She took out the Supa and gently wiped the water on his cheek.

"It's Your Majesty, who got soaked to protect me from the rain."

"You don't have to worry about me. I have always practiced martial arts and am in good health. This little rain and wind are nothing."

Zhao Huaijin raised the broken hair on her sideburns with her little finger, and pinned it to her ears, "You just need to take care of yourself, don't make me feel distressed all the time."

Lin Lang smiled at him.

"Your Majesty, since you have all come to the Buddhist temple here, sincerity is the essence, why not go in and pay homage."

He looked up at the plaque in the temple, Liuyun.

Flowing clouds and mountains are born by the wind, but they also die by the wind.

Fate is light.

It is destined.

"good."

He stretched out his hand and interlocked her fingers.

Lift your feet and move forward steadily.

In front of the Daxiong Hall, the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni is round and solemn, and the eighteen arhats guarding on both sides are angry or smiling, and their eyebrows are mixed in the agarwood, and everything is like a dream.

Zhao Huaijin folded his palms together and slowly opened his eyes.

The sweetheart half-kneeled beside her, her long black hair fell gently on the side of her skirt, like a green lotus by the lake. He watched her close those eyes that moved his heart, just like back then, the beautiful outline seemed to be dyed by the misty rain of flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the dreams of the past were blurred.

He fell silent.

Peach blossoms are born outside the palace.

There were endless sounds of burning in the hall.

The bamboo sticks were shaking.

Swallows flitted across the corridor, leaving interlaced and lingering silhouettes.

"Lin Lang, do you believe in previous lives?"

He quietly looked at the sky full of gods and Buddhas, and wondered in his heart whether a saint had an unforgettable but elusive love before he became a Buddha.

Knife-cut courtship, covered in cuts and bruises.

How can someone be so stupid that he throws himself into the trap again and again

The beautiful woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were moist.

"People in the world pray for gods and Buddhas, for marriage, and for official careers, just to comfort their hearts. As for those illusory past and present lives, they are even dreams fabricated by some depressed and poor scholars. Xixiangyue has always lived only in whitewashing. in the story book of talented scholars and beautiful ladies.”

"Is it?"

You are always so sober.

Only me, can never see clearly.

He chuckled under his breath.

"But I believe it."

The bamboo stick fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He did not pick up the lot.

"It's getting late, let your people come out." Zhao Huaijin said lightly.

Lin Lang slowly opened her eyes, a ray of light flashed out, she smiled like a spring flower, "Your Majesty is indeed extremely smart, and you can't hide anything from your eyes and ears."

She shook the bell in her sleeve.

The soldiers and horses lurking in the dark showed their majesty and murderous aura.

This Liuyun Temple has long been besieged.

Qi Cunzhi, who was dressed in black, had an indifferent face, with a long sword and tassel flying around his waist, and he walked towards Lin Lang without hesitation.

Zhao Huaijin looked at him solemnly and stretched out his hand.

Her finger was like a spring onion, she gently landed on the man's palm, closed it, and clenched it tightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Like a pair of lovers who live and die together.

His eyes darkened.

You like him that much

For him, betrayed again and again

The emperor's handsome face was covered with indifference piled with frost, and even his pupils were devoid of warmth. "That night, you lied to me when you said you wanted to settle all grievances and start over again?"

"Why, was Your Majesty really deceived by me?" The corners of Lin Lang's lips raised slightly, "Oh, that's really embarrassing. I thought Your Majesty was cruel and invulnerable. Such a cheap trick is as smart as you, How could you fall into a trap?"

"If I really believed you, what would you do?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Since you cheated, why didn't you cheat for a while longer

He was so deceived that he was blinded and deaf, and could no longer listen to the advice of his loyal ministers.

She tilted her head, as if thinking seriously.

Lin Lang smiled viciously.

"Then... how about leaving your whole body?"

He let out a "huh", and his laughter was a bit ghostly.

"You are so confident that you can keep me here today?"

"It's a pity, you may not have heard of it, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows."

Zhao Huaijin snapped his fingers, and a group of well-equipped armored soldiers rushed from all directions, with spears and sharp swords, flashing a cold light.

From the night attack on the state banquet to the two assassinations of Qingnvhe, all of these coincidences are terrible.

How could these people know their whereabouts so accurately

However, someone had already betrayed him.

And this person is his most familiar and most undefended first wife.

After they jumped into the river, they obviously erased all traces, but an assassin still followed. When he was walking with Lin Lang on his back, he happened to see her randomly breaking off branches along the way to play with. He thought it was unintentional, but he never thought it was a tip-off.

The same goes for the ambush in Liuyun Temple.

The girl in the flower skirt who threw copper coins at him looked weak, but she had hidden murderous intentions.

She is acting.

Little did he know that he was also acting.

I just don't know who got into the show.

Qi Cunzhi frowned slightly, and subconsciously blocked Lin Lang behind him.

"Papa papa—"

Lin Lang smiled and clapped her hands sweetly, without panic at all, "As expected of His Majesty, if you see through, you still have a trick to trick even Lin Lang."

"You know, the crime of killing the king should be punished by the nine clans." His eyebrows were condensed.

"so what?"

Zhao Huaijin pursed her thin lips.

"I will give you one last chance."

"As long as you return to my side, everything in the past will not be blamed."

Lin Lang smiled when she heard the words, "Sounds like a pretty good condition, but Your Majesty, why are you being so nice to me?"

The man was silent for a while.

Why

Why is she unclear

You know, I like you.

So, deceiving yourself, would rather think of you as a persecuted weak woman who has to be coerced by others to do something that betrays yourself.

Before entering Liuyun Temple, he lied to himself that the aura of masters lurking in the temple might be aimed at other people.

But in the end, what he didn't want became reality.

She never, never loved her.

Therefore, you can be crueler than him, and kill people while talking and laughing.

"What if I say no?"

Lin Lang raised her eyes and smiled lightly. She was dressed in a simple and elegant Tsing Yi without makeup, but she was still astonishingly beautiful.

"Then don't blame me for killing people."

Zhao Huaijin's eyes were cold, "Come here, take down the traitor."

"If you resist..."

"Kill without mercy!"

The quiet and peaceful hall suddenly became a place of killing.

Under the Buddha statue, blood was dripping.

Qi Cunzhi protected Lin Lang, trying his best to lead her out of the encirclement.

In the confusion, a slender hand suddenly came around from behind and grabbed Lin Lang's throat neatly, leaving deep marks on her snow-white skin.

"Let go, or I will finish her now."

The man's eyes were wide open, "Dog Emperor, how dare you!"

"It's my business whether you dare or not, do you want to bet?" Zhao Huaijin smiled gracefully, implying something, "It seems that, Young Master Qi, you don't seem to take your green plum too seriously."

"Stop sowing discord here!"

Qi Cunzhi yelled at him, his eyes were bloodshot, "Zhao Huaijin, you despicable and shameless villain, if you hadn't stepped in, how could we have been separated? She is mine, the only wife of my Qi Cunzhi, I swear Cherish her forever, and never leave her! But you, after marrying her, don’t know how to cherish her, and will only make her cry! Beast, you are not worthy to be her husband at all!”

The emperor's eyebrows and eyes were as indifferent as water, "So what, since she has married into the Tian family, she will be a member of the Tian family for the rest of her life. Even if she dies, she can only die in my hands."

He grabbed Lin Lang's neck with one hand and dragged her onto the horse.

"Asshole, let her go!"

Qi Cunzhi was afraid of hurting Lin Lang during the tearing, but Zhao Huaijin took advantage of the loophole and snatched her away.

He wanted to catch up, but the armored soldiers behind him were tightly entangled, so he still took a step too late, and the man and horse disappeared in the hazy drizzle.

"Tat-tat-"

There was a sound of horseshoes in the deserted suburbs.

Linlang raised her chin slightly, "Your Majesty brought me here because he wanted to abandon the corpse in the wilderness?"

"The queen has always been talented and intelligent, so why not guess what I want to do?"

Zhao Huaijin tugged on the reins, his palms were stained with blood, and he was still able to talk and laugh easily.

"The concubine doesn't dare to speculate on the emperor's heart. However, considering the relationship between husband and wife for many years, the concubine can remind His Majesty."

Lin Lang leaned her head back and rested her head on the opponent's chest, her eyes were full of water, and her voice was soft and charming, "Your Majesty has been poisoned by the heartbroken poison, if you don't find an antidote quickly, I'm afraid you will die one step ahead of my concubine." See Lord Yan."

His chest heaved in response.

Blood dripped from the corner of his lips.

"I know."

Know it from the beginning.

The poison is between her lips, once kissed, it will be beyond redemption.

"In such a short period of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find an antidote." Zhao Huaijin looked down at the person in his arms, his brows were as pale as ever, "Why don't you die with me. Not lonely anymore."

Opposite is the cliff.

Lin Lang narrowed her eyes slightly.

The hero seems to be broken.

Without asking her for the antidote, she still wanted to die together.

"drive-"

He clamped the horse's belly hard.

At the very moment, Lin Lang bumped her elbow back without hesitation, and the man snorted, but hugged her even tighter.

"Boom—"

Falling off the cliff together.

Big trees grew on the edge of the cliff, and the two who fell were almost stopped.

It's just that this branch is brittle and thin, and it can't bear too much weight. In just such a short time, several branches have been broken.

Either die together or live alone.

In terms of strength, Lin Lang is definitely no match for Zhao Huaijin.

The other party obviously knew her weakness, and smiled pantingly. There were a few bloody scars on his face, and the blood blossomed. He was no longer the noble and aloof before, but unexpectedly sad and charming.

"It seems that you are not ready to die." His thin fingers caressed the other's cheek, which was extremely cold.

Nice to touch you again.

Lin Lang just smiled and didn't speak.

She thought that the little bamboo horse's snake spirit was seriously ill, but she didn't expect that there were people who were even more seriously ill and could not be saved at all, but they still behaved like normal people before.

"How about, please beg me, maybe I can consider pushing you down with a gentle gesture." He leaned close to his ear, whispering affectionately like a lover.

"I beg you? It might be possible in the next life." Linlang said.

"The next life is too far away, I think you should beg me now."

Lin Lang turned her face away.

The man stared at her without blinking, his eyes filled with some unknown emotion.

Those eyes seem to be similar.

Not hate.

But affection.

She suddenly smiled.

I see.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He opened his eyes slightly, then smiled too.

In a trance, I saw the son of Zhilan Yushu back then, with elegant clothes and sleeves, coming on the moon.

"Yeah, long time no see."

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

With severe pain rolling in his chest, he forcibly swallowed the blood rushing to his throat, and carefully took out a pair of glazed earrings from the hidden pocket in his cuff.

Gently put it on for Lin Lang.

"I knew it would suit you very well."

You must not know, it has been waiting for a long time.

Fortunately, I finally got the real master.

"By the way, I have another question."

Lin Lang raised her eyes.

"May I have your name?"

He smiled, tears streaming down his lips.

She read it softly.

"sounds so good."

It's a pity that he never had the chance to call her by her name openly.

Because, he has no reincarnation.

The man wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, full of piety, and put a last kiss on her forehead.

"There will be no period later."

He let go.

Behind him, there is an abyss.

He waited for thousands of years just to make a promise to die.

Fortunately, this time, I finally know your name.