"It's not such a vicious hidden weapon, it can kill people." Lianxing from a distance walked over gracefully. The tears on her face were dry, but she was still trembling a little, but I don't know if it was because of the cold, or Because of anger.

Lianxing came to Yaoyue, squatted down, looked at her sister who was lying on the ground and couldn't move tenderly, smiled and brushed her strands of black hair, and said, "Sister, this is the needle of the Wanyiwa Fairy. Afterwards, the muscles of my whole body were paralyzed and I couldn’t move, but my five senses were still very sensitive, and the acupuncture site would be extremely itchy, which made people suffer. My mother knew that you always bully me, so I secretly took the ten thousand ant wax fairy needles. I left it to me, just to let me watch over you carefully, and in the event of a last resort, to punish you, lest you commit too many crimes and ruin the foundation of your ancestors. This thing, in this life... I didn't plan to use it at first .”

Yaoyue's eyeballs trembled, but at the moment her whole body was stiff and she couldn't speak.She stared at Lian Xing with resentful eyes, but there was no resentment on her face.She felt that the place where the weapon was hit was extremely itchy, but she couldn't move a finger at all, so naturally she couldn't scratch it, and she couldn't even laugh when it was tickled.

Seeing Yaoyue's expression, Lian Xing said with a wry smile: "Sister, do you want to ask me why I treat you like this?? Is there a need to ask? You know better than anyone else."

She couldn't help but cast a glance at Hua Wuque, whose face was buried deep in Xiao Yu'er's arms, when her gaze touched the white figure, it felt like being pricked by a needle, and she immediately retracted it.Lian Xing turned back and stared at Yaoyue with resentment on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Wu Que is our child, the most ambitious and filial child in the world, he has never let us down. He has always been my pride, my Hope. He is so considerate. My hands are not convenient, so he thought about changing almost all the utensils in the palace that I might have touched, so that I can use them more easily. Sister, what song do you like to listen to? , what flowers to look at, what color curtains to place, what kind of tea to drink, he is also familiar with it, and he secretly told the maids to follow your preferences, but never let them mention that it was his arrangement. You don't like to be close to him, He doesn't take a step beyond the threshold, he only thinks that you are cultivating internal strength, and you often make things difficult for him, and he has no complaints, just that you have high expectations for him and are strict with him. Instead, tell me, what did he do wrong? How can grass and trees be ruthless, sister, you can't see or hear all of this? You still don't want him at all? Even if you don't want him, I want him! And you let him Such a miserable death?! Did you see the resentful eyes when he looked at you for the last time just now? How could he be killed by Jiang Xiaoyu like this? It was clearly forced to death by you! You forced my child to death!"

The trembling of Yaoyue's eyeballs stopped, she lowered her eyes and stopped looking at Lianxing, because she also had to admit that her sister did not say a single word wrong.

Lian Xing pointed at Yaoyue with the needle of the hidden weapon, and the more he talked, the more excited he seemed to start roaring: "Sister, do you know that you have endured for 20 years, but I have endured for 20 years by your side. Every time you When I punished him for the first time, I touched this thing, but I really held back every time, and I actually saved it until now to use it!"

Speaking of this, Lian Xing couldn't help closing her eyes in remorse, trying to calm her chest that was violently heaving due to anger, and said: "I really regret it now! It's too late, at least it should be before you let him go down the mountain to marry Murong Jiu Just use it. In this way, I won't let him go out of the palace again, and I won't let him meet anyone, and he will stay with me obediently for the rest of his life...

Sister, you are the most important person to me. For you, I can endure anything. If you go after Jiang Feng, I will endure it. If you torture this child, I will endure it too. I will not argue with you for anything, but in the end , you treat me like this? !Not only do you want to kill me, but you also want me to watch my child die in front of me without being able to move an inch? !If I hurt you now because I went crazy, I was also driven crazy by you!Have you ever regarded me as your own sister? "

At this point, Lianxing couldn't hold back the tears anymore, the tears fell down her cheeks to the ground, the tears from the corners of Yaoyue's eyes also ran across her face and fell into the black hair, Lianxing wiped her tears, and also wiped the tears for Yaoyue After rubbing it, he said softly: "Sister, don't worry, I don't have the heart to kill you, sister. I have the antidote for the Ten Thousand Ant Wax Fairy Needle. As long as you take it, you can recover at any time. It's just that I don't want to kill you now. Let you recover so quickly, I want you to experience the feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh. You tortured him like this for 20 years, and I will torture you like this for 20 years. From now on, my sister will stay with my sister, Serve my sister. After 20 years, I will naturally cure you of this poison, and then you can kill or cut it as you please, you say, is this fair?" Speaking of this, Lian Xing actually giggled, laughing There is still a bit of innocence and childishness in Zhong, but the coldness in his eyes makes Yaoyue shocking.

Whether it's fair or unfair, Yaoyue can't answer anymore. Now she can't give any answer except acquiescence.

After Lian Xing finished speaking, she no longer looked at Yaoyue whose face was already stiff, but turned her head to look at Wucai in Xiao Yu'er's arms.Once her eyes fell on Wu Que, the coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and what was left was full of love, and even the corner of her mouth raised a sweet and doting smile.She couldn't help admiring the perfect sleeping face again, she just felt that no matter how many times she looked at it like this, she would never get bored.A few hours ago, he also fell asleep like this, but now, his complexion was no longer as rosy as before, and his pale complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

With a wave of Lian Xing's hand, Xiao Yu'er suddenly felt that his arms were empty, only to realize that Wu Que, whom he was holding tightly just now, was in Lian Xing's arms in an instant.

Lian Xing lowered her head and lowered her eyes, gently stroking Wu Que's cheek and said: "Wu Que is not afraid, don't bother with these dirty and vulgar people anymore, little aunt will take you back to the palace with Master Master, from today onwards, everything in Yihua Palace will be closed." It’s the little aunt who has the final say. Little aunt won’t give you any more orders, from now on, you can just talk to me every day in the palace.” While talking, he rolled up his sleeves and gently wiped the blood on Wu Que’s face, and tidied up His messy hair.

After finishing all this, Lian Xing returned to the arrogant attitude of the master of Yihua Palace, and ordered the maids to drive the carriage to prepare to return to the palace.Waiting for the space between the carriages, she looked at her sister again.Yaoyue's eyes are still staring at Yan Nantian unwillingly!I don't know if she is reconciled because she can't tell the secret and makes him suffer, or because she may really never see this man again in the future.Lian Xing glared at Yan Nantian bitterly, but didn't say anything or do anything.

Yan Nantian was still puzzled by the current situation.At this moment, he also looked at Yaoyue sympathetically, and at the same time he was on guard against whether Lianxing would attack Xiao Yuer.Fighting within Yihua Palace is the business of the evil sect, and he has no reason to intervene.Lian Xing could only sneer at Yan Nantian with contempt. When she plotted against her sister, she glanced at the man. Judging from Yan Nantian's stunned expression for a moment, he still felt sorry for her sister. If he could kill himself, or Taking her sister away, Lian Xing might not be so disgusted with this man, thinking: so hesitant, he really is a stinky man!Sister...Wu Que...It's really not worth it for you to be hurt like this by this stinky man!I just escaped from my sister by chance and left my life, and now my vitality has been seriously injured. Today, it seems that I am no match for this person... If this stinky man falls into my hands someday, I will definitely not let him go easily!

When the carriage arrived, Lian Xing stopped staring at Yan Nantian, and instead urged the maids to carefully help her sister into the carriage.She also completely ignored Xiao Yu'er and Zhang Jing's surprised expressions, while smiling and whispering in Wu Que's ear, "The car is here, let's go home", while holding Wu Que's body, she turned around to get in the car and leave.

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"Wait a minute!" Xiao Yu'er finally woke up like a dream. He had just been deeply saddened by Wu Que's death, and he was puzzled by the scene of the two Bihua Palace Masters fighting each other. Seeing that Lian Xing was about to leave, he I couldn't bear to speak anymore.

Xiao Yu'er wiped her tears, stood up staggeringly, walked in front of Lian Xing to block her way, and asked like a cannonball: "What's going on? You should explain clearly! Listen to what you just said, you Treating your sister like this is to avenge Hua Wuque? Could it be that your sister ordered him to die by my hands? You worked so hard to raise him, why did you let me kill him with my own hands? Why is he obedient? He insisted on forcing me to kill him? Wu Que looked fine when he came here just now, how could he suddenly have a serious injury to his heart? Could it be that the injury in the ice cellar last time has not healed? Martial arts competition? The last time I saw him in the ice cellar, the injury was not caused by Uncle Yan's palm at all, did you find out who hurt him?"

Xiao Yu'er was full of doubts, he had tens of thousands of questions to ask, how could he let Lian Xing just leave at this moment?Since my friend's death was already at my own hands, what was the cause of his death?His enemy?His justice?Always ask for an explanation.

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When I first wrote this line, I was listening to "Rolling Bead Curtain", and listening to the song was really engaging.I really can't tell the difference. When I heard this song, what appeared in front of me was Yaoyue?Lian Xing?Still intact.

Whether it's inviting the moon or pitying the stars, even if they can stay young forever, the one they love really can't wait forever.The longer you live, the more bitter the lovesickness.

If Wu Que really gave up his lover to his brother and was doomed to never get his own love, then Lian Xing and Lian Xing are really a pair of mother and son who share the same illness and love each other.

When I looked at the back of Lian Xing holding Wuque's corpse and going away, I thought, what kind of life did she go back alone, facing a corpse and a numb sister all day long?I guess it was the kind of day the lyrics said.

After engraving each brow and heart, the painting room is stained with ink through thinking, the thousands of family texts are yellowed, and the window screen is slightly bright in the quiet night.

Flicking her sleeves, dancing and wandering in the dream, lovesickness spreads over her heart, she is nostalgic for pear blossoms and tears, she puts on red makeup and waits for someone to return, leaving the Iraqi in emptiness and slowly haggard.

The scent of rouge, who is rolling the beaded curtain for? I don’t see Gao Xuan, and Ye Yueming is embarrassed at this time.

If her sister really wanted to kill her, she would never have the courage to resist her for the rest of her life.If it hadn't been for Wuwei to buy her time, she would have no chance to counterattack at all.But what's the use of waiting until everyone is dead before counterattacking?It is really too late.

Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if she had made up her mind earlier, could have counterattacked an hour earlier, successfully restrained her sister, and really returned to Yihua Palace with Wu Que, without bothering about the bullshit duel ?

Lian Xing will stay with Wu Que all day long, and she will take care of Wu Que who is getting more and more haggard, until winter turns to spring, Wu Que finally dies...

She doesn't need to distinguish whether she loves Jiang Feng or Wuque, just like her son is to a widow, she will always look for the shadow of her husband in her son.Love is love, sometimes it doesn't need to be so clear.

But what about perfection?I will never see Xiaolan again, I dare not even think about it, and I will never see Xiao Yuer again, I dare not even dream.

Every day he lives is a double torture for him, both physically and mentally. Every day he lives is another day of suffering, but he will still endure it.

He knew that Lian Xing needed him, and he couldn't bear to be left with Lian Xing alone. In order not to make her sad, he would exhaust himself and hold on to his last breath until he couldn't go on.

In the Yihua Palace, two lonely people comfort each other, but each has its own lovesickness, perfect shortness, he can't last too long, and Lianxing's long-term longing, she has Mingyu Gong to protect her body, and wants to die of old age It's all hard.

Therefore, Yaoyue's approach is to give death, and Lianxing's approach is to give life.But maybe, Lian Xing's approach is really more cruel.

Twenty years ago, if it weren't for her kindness, how could there be today's tragedy?But without a chance for pain, there is no chance for joy...

Lian Xing thinks it is difficult to die of old age, but she still has a hope, a numb Yaoyue to accompany her.In fact, before that, Yaoyue just wanted Lianxing to accompany her lonely self numbly.

Lian Xing is alone in the palace, she will not die, she will wait, after 20 years, her sister will be free, kill her, cut her.

The drizzle fell into the early spring morning, quietly awakening the branches and buds, listening to the breeze ringing in the ear, sighing the flowing water and falling flowers, who is playing the piano long in the smoke and clouds.

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