After Ning Junjin was brought into the room, the guards quickly retreated. He raised his eyes and looked at King Yue who had his back turned to him. If he had a weapon in his hand and if his legs were intact, he would definitely not care. Recklessly rushed forward and fought the other side desperately. The fragments of the past in his mind were not coherent, but only appeared occasionally. He slowly pieced them together, and gradually got a glimpse of a corner of his previous life. Among them, the fragments of Mu Yunyao and him getting along were exceptionally clear, and each one was beautiful Intoxicated, like a well-drawn painting, the more you have nothing
, the more he wants to seize this last consolation, so how can he not hate Ning Junyue, the man who robs people of his love
King Yue turned his head and saw Ning Junjin's eyes full of hatred, his expression was still cold and indifferent, and he didn't take him to heart at all: "Do you want to see Yunyao?"
Ning Junjin gritted his teeth secretly: "She was originally mine, it's you! It was you who stole love and stole her!" King Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, he remembered the dream that Mu Yunyao once said , Could it be that Ning Junjin also had a dream about his previous life, but was the dream he had exactly the same as Yun Yao's? Does he have this ability too? Or, the experiences in Yunyao's mouth are not dreams at all, but real occurrences
Pass…
Thinking of this, his breath suddenly stagnated, heartache and fear surged in his chest, and the breath around his body became even colder, Yue Wang squatted down, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Junjin's neck: "Tell me, what evidence do you have? There was a smile on Ning Junjin's lips: "Are you jealous? Or are you jealous? Haha, I didn't expect that, the person Mu Yunyao loves most is me. She would rather be a concubine for me than to care. She For me to study tea art and qin art hard, you have drank the tea she brewed, but have you heard her play the qin
is the most beautiful…”
King Yue was full of anger, and pinched Ning Junjin's hand uncontrollably. Breathing was blocked, Ning Junjin's face gradually turned red, but his heart became more and more happy: "cough...she doesn't love you...she doesn't love you at all...she is mine..." The broken picture of the previous life and the experience of this life are mixed together Together, Ning Junjin gradually became a little confused between fantasy and reality, he said.
I am proud of it, and I am more and more certain of this statement in my heart.
King Yue's strength gradually increased, as if the one in his hand was not a person at all, but an insignificant object.
The oppression in his chest was about to explode, and his eyes turned black. Ning Junjin finally felt the threat of death, and hurriedly struggled to signal King Yue to let go. King Yue's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder: "I don't care how you know about those things, since you know, you should die." He will not leave this curse, even if he is now like a pool of mud , but who knows if this muddy mud will suddenly jump to your feet and make you cold
Accidentally fell? Therefore, it is safest to die.
"Ning Jun... Yue... I am you... Third brother..." Ning Junjin smashed King Yue's wrist, but that hand was like a pair of iron pliers. .
King Yue smiled coldly: "Forgot to tell you, I'm not the biological son of the father, that is to say, I have no blood relationship with you at all, and I won't have the slightest concern to kill you!" Ning Junjin stared. With big eyes, the blood in the bottom of his eyes filled up. Suddenly, the sound of a broken bone came from his ear. Then, the world in front of him gradually cast a shadow. Before the darkness invaded, he remembered his relationship with Mu Yunyao again. The picture of embracing, he made an oath and made a promise to her
: "... I am happy in this life, and I will live up to it..."
He wanted to see her beautiful smile as before, but unfortunately the next moment was completely engulfed by darkness. King Yue let go of his hand and stood up, his heart tumbling over and over again. If the experiences Yunyao said were dreams, and it didn't happen in reality, he might let Ning Junjin live for two more days, but now, those past experiences are very likely. It's true, that is to say, Ning Junjin really took Yun Yao as a concubine
After learning that she might be the child of Huang Auntie, he brutally designed to kill her. Thinking of this, the killing intent in his body almost condensed into reality.
Ning Junjin on the ground was completely silent, King Yue glanced at him coldly: "Someone."
"His Royal Highness King Yue." The guardian guard was very calm, not even looking at Ning Junjin, who was already dead on the ground.
"Ning Junjin died violently, you can report it tomorrow." He had already greeted the emperor in advance, and was not worried about the emperor's suspicion.
"Yes." King Yue rushed to leave, and the Yefeng pavilion brought bursts of coolness. He borrowed his waist card to enter the capital, and all the way to the gate of the palace, the killing intent dissipated, but a strong sense of unease surged in his heart. If those pasts are true, has Yaoer forgotten Ning Junjin now? Then why did he
Have you ever heard her play the piano
He knew that Ning Junjin said those words before to make him suspicious, and he knew that he was wrong, but he couldn't control his thoughts. He was afraid that there were other people's shadows in Yao'er's heart, and that he could not let her rely on her wholeheartedly.
Eunuch Cheng, who had been waiting for a while, heard the sound of horses' hooves, and hurriedly stepped forward to have the mansion door open: "My lord, are you back?"
King Yue jumped off his horse and threw the whip and cape to the guards beside him: "Where's Yao'er?"
"Reporting to the lord, the princess has already fallen asleep."
"Well, Uncle Cheng go down early and rest, I'll accompany Yao'er."
"Yes." Looking at the back of King Yue leaving, Eunuch Cheng was a little worried, and the prince didn't seem to be in a good mood...
Yu Heng yawned and saw Yu Yi's expression was a little dignified, and stabbed him with his elbow: "What's wrong with you?"
Yu Yi looked at his heartless appearance, and felt powerless in his heart: "Look at the fool."
Yu Heng regained his energy and turned his head around: "Where is the fool?"
Yu Yi looked at him with a fixed look, with a strong look of disgust, and after a while, turned around and left.
Yu Heng was stunned for a while, then suddenly reacted, jumping up and chasing after Yu Yi: "Well, Yu Yi, you dare to call me stupid, stop, where am I stupid, where am I stupid?"
Yu Yi disliked it and walked farther, resolutely not walking side by side with him.
Eunuch Cheng sneered and bared his teeth: "If you dare to make a loud noise, I will let you come to our house tomorrow!" What if the princess was quarreling this evening
Yu Heng suddenly became honest, lowered his head and dared not speak any more, and walked down with Yu Yi quickly. In the bedroom, Mu Yunyao didn't sleep soundly. In her dream, those long-lost pasts came to her. She knew that her life was completely different, but she still couldn't help falling into those hesitations and fears, day and night. Learn all kinds of techniques, carefully please and serve, never disappear
Disappearances and unease...
These pasts turned into dense threads, entangled her layer by layer, and dragged her towards the dark abyss. She struggled and shouted, reciting Ning Junyue's name over and over again, hoping that he would come and pull her... Yue Wang walked quickly to the backyard, and just as he reached the door of the room, he heard Mu Yunyao carrying The crying murmur made his heart tighten, and he quickly pushed open the door: "Yao'er..."