Bird Reimu Dance · Returning Night

In the middle of the night, a masked man in black was digging the soil silently in the dense forest. He wanted to bury the bleeding Nangong Jue before dawn.

After the deep pit was dug, he kicked the lifeless Nangong Jue's body into the pit like a mustard, and then casually shoveled up the mound of mud piled up on the side and threw it numbly into the pit.

But after shoveling twice, he suddenly stopped, with a strange look in his eyes.

I saw Nangong Jue's palm trembling slightly, and the dust covering it was falling at an imperceptible speed.

It turns out...he's not dead yet.

But after only a moment, he began to shovel the soil faster and shovel it down without mercy.

Suddenly, he let out a muffled sound in his throat, and lowered his head blankly, only to see an extremely sharp short knife piercing his chest.

"It is said that the decapitated man in Wanzhong Building has neither tongue nor heart, so it is true."

A cool female voice sounded slowly behind him.

"He was the young master of Wanzhonglou after all, wasn't he? Even though you have already changed to a new master, you should still remember the old feelings!"

While speaking, she pulled out the bleeding blade suddenly, and the man in black fell to the ground clutching his chest. The blood seeped into the dust very quickly and spread into strange flowers.

The woman smeared the blood from the blade on her light red dress casually, then stepped over the body of the man in black, squatted down by the edge of the deep pit, bent down, and dragged Nangong Jue with all her strength while biting her teeth. come up.

She reached out to wipe off the blood on Nangong Jue's face, then tore off her own clothes to bandage his wound.

After doing all this carefully, she took out a small bottle from her bosom, cut his finger lightly with the tip of the knife, and dripped blood into the bottle.

Suddenly, Nangong Jue grabbed her backhandedly, he opened one eye with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "What do you want to do with my blood?"

She easily broke free from his weak palm, stood up slowly holding the bottle, and said softly, "Nangong Jue, you have done a lot for me in the past, but now I don't owe you anything." She paused Suddenly, there was a faint look of melancholy between his brows and eyes, "Maybe we have done wrong in the past... But it should be too late now... You can leave too... Find someone who truly loves you, and don't come back It's Beijing."

He stared at her without saying a word, suddenly laughed, and asked slowly while laughing, "Princess... what nonsense are you talking about? You took my blood, could it be that you want to give Ling Will the princess undo the mandala poison?"

She didn't answer, just turned around and was about to leave.

"Princess! What's wrong with you?! Don't you hate her?! Don't you hate your father?! Don't you hate the Queen Mother?!" Nangong Jue struggled to crawl on the ground, stretched out his arms, desperately Want to catch that touch of light red.

She froze, turned her face away slowly, stared at Nangong Jue's distorted face, and after a long time, she sighed softly, "So... this is me before."

"Treasure." She said the last sentence, and didn't look back.

Nangong Jue stared at her leaving back, and finally laughed hoarsely and hoarsely, "Murong Ying is so naive of you! Look at my end now, do you think you can really make it in time? It's too late! It's too late Yes! You will regret it! Hahahaha! You will definitely regret it!"

But Murong Ying didn't stay any longer, quickened his pace, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

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After a long period of darkness, Murong Yan's eyes finally lighted up.

But it was not dawn, but her headgear was taken off.What unfolded in front of her was a brightly lit and gorgeous courtyard, surrounded by rockery and vines, which were scattered in an orderly manner. She was locked in the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard surrounded by white jade railings, which was quite royal.

But her appearance at this moment is incompatible with the elegant and luxurious scenery here. Her hair is in a mess, half of her face is blood-stained, heavy iron chains are wrapped around her body, her clothes are full of blood stains, which have already dried into lumps, and the new scar on her face The scar looks particularly shocking, and the whole person is as weak as a death row prisoner who has just been tortured.

Su Linglong came with a bright red skirt. Although she had changed into a gorgeous robe at this time, the years of wind and frost had made her no longer look like she used to, and her face was slightly bloated.Behind her was a young man in white robes, they stopped in front of Murongyan, Su Linglong pretended to be surprised, "Oh, who am I! Isn't this the Seventh Highness who was as white as snowman like jasper?" ? How did you end up in the messy look of a bereaved dog?"

Murongyan raised her eyes heavily, first glanced at Su Linglong, and then fixed her eyes on the pale young man who looked shy and shy behind her.She pursed her chapped lips, but said nothing.

Ah Zhenyi and Murong Yan met each other, panicked inexplicably, first subconsciously grasped the corner of his mother's clothes, but soon realized that the other party was just a prisoner who couldn't move, so he boldly asked, "Mother... Is it the legendary King Shura himself? I thought there would be three heads and six arms, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

"Isn't it?" Su Linglong stroked Ah Zhen's hair with a smile, took another step closer to Murong Yan, stretched out her fingers to lift her chin frivolously, looked around, and sighed as if on purpose, "Oh, I Do you still remember His Highness the Seventh Prince 20 years ago, dressed in white, joined hands with a peerless beauty, with clean and clear brows, and possessed a passionate youthful spirit, who caused many misty rains and beauties to be obsessed with clandestine love? Then I heard that you are galloping on the battlefield, with a cold gun in your hand, Ma Tiaotian, that princess of Mobei must have been impressed by your unparalleled heroic appearance because of this? But who would have expected that the dragon and phoenix among people like His Highness are actually daughters? Murongyan, Murongyan, you are really You can't live by doing your own crimes, since you decided to leave, why didn't you just leave? Why do you want to come back? So asking for trouble?"

"Su Linglong..." Murongyan finally spoke hoarsely.

Su Linglong raised her brows, as if she wanted to see her get angry, but she just said calmly, "You used my identity to threaten me in the past, but I never took revenge, but instead helped you hide from the world. You may have lived a miserable life these years , but after all, I have avoided a lot of disasters, and I think I treated you well. Although you have vengeance into the stone, I can still ignore you. Come back, even if you have done so many wrong things, But I am still willing to let you and this child continue to live. But, I will only say these words this time, because this child is indeed the orphan of the fourth brother. I hope you can take care of yourself." After saying this, she closed her eyes wearily Eyes closed, no more words.

Su Linglong withdrew her hand, looked at her hopelessly, kept shaking her head, but said to Ah Zhen, "Guier, have you seen it? This is someone who has been an emperor. It is not easy to be able to speak so boldly when the situation is approaching."

She turned around, led Ah Zhen and walked away. After taking two steps, she paused, then turned her head and said intentionally, "By the way, Murong Yan, I actually miss you when I brought my son back to see you this time." For the sake of you and I being old friends, let me remind you: soon, you will become a useless person."

"Wei Chen, does he dare to do something to me personally?" Murong Yan didn't open her eyes, but asked indifferently.

"Does it matter who does it?" Su Linglong laughed a little, "The important thing is that you are really going to die, Murong Yan! As for your two sweethearts, I'm afraid they will leave you forever! No one can save you, You can't save anyone!"

Murong's face showed a bit of pain, but she suddenly became surprisingly quiet and didn't say anything.

"Of course...if..." Su Linglong stared at her, paused, and suddenly smiled, "If you are willing to kneel down and bow down to my son at this moment, I might still be able to save your life. how?"

When Ah Zhen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he shook Su Linglong's arm like a child and asked excitedly, "Mother... can you really make King Shura bow down to me obediently? The last flower Zi Hua'er was also used by mother...is there really anyone willing to listen to us?"

"Don't worry, even if there are no purple flowers, no one will dare to underestimate us in the future." Su Linglong pampered Ah Zhen's head, then squinted at Murongyan sharply, and shouted, "Murongyan, would you like to treat me like that?" Confession? You have to think carefully, this is your last chance!"

Murong Yan looked at Su Linglong and Ah Zhen with a hint of pity in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "So that's it...so this kid is really a fool...his mind..."

"Shut up!" Su Linglong screamed and interrupted her, pointing at her and said bitterly, "Murongyan! There is no way to hell, you just want to break in! You asked for everything! You just wait for life to be worse than death." !” After finishing speaking, she dragged the reluctant Ah Zhen away in a hurry.

Not long after, a young lady in pink walked into the pavilion with six masked men in black. Each man in black held a tray with a dagger on it.

"Your hands, feet, eyes, nose, ears, tongue, each of them will take a piece, put it on a tray and take it out." Little Gong'e said expressionlessly.

"Heh, is this Wei Chen's idea or Su Linglong's?" Murong Yan sneered.

No one answered.

"Yes, you don't even have tongues..." Murong Yan sighed, "I was negligent, how could it be a coincidence that you were both in Jizhou City? And the killer of Wanchonglou... The Nangong family has been in decline for a long time, and the killer of Wanchonglou only recognizes money. How could I have never thought that only Wei Guogong, who has avoided disasters for generations, seems to be far away from the court but is rich and invincible, is the real master of Wanchonglou Woolen cloth..."

One of them picked up the dagger, walked forward silently, and pointed to his own eyes, as if signaling that he was responsible for digging out the eyeballs.

Murong Yan glanced at this person, her eyes dimmed, and suddenly she looked up to the sky and laughed dumbly, "Hahaha...Wei Chen! Are you so afraid of meeting me?! Let me guess, you must be hiding like a thief now." Somewhere! Even Su Linglong dares to humiliate me in person, but you don't?!"

"Let's cut out the tongue first." Behind the rockery, a dull middle-aged man's voice came out.

The man in black who was in charge of digging out the eyeballs silently retreated to the side, and the other man obeyed the order, picked up the dagger, and walked up to Murong Yan.

"Wei Chen...you should have been waiting for this day for a long time...It's a pity that you have calculated everything...I'm afraid you still missed a step..."

"Hurry up and do it." Wei Chen behind the rockery urged, frowning, but the next moment, a cold dagger was placed on his neck.

When the man in black roughly pinched Murongyan's lips, he suddenly heard Wei Chen's trembling voice, "Stop it first..."

The man in black quickly let go of his hand, turned around in a daze, and saw another man in black pushing Wei Chen slowly out from behind the rockery.

But it was the man in black who wanted to poach Murong Yan's eyeballs just now.

The rest of the men in black looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what happened. Wei Chen couldn't turn around for a while, and he didn't know who was threatening him behind him.

Murongyan turned her head and stared straight at the man in black, with indescribable complex emotions in her eyes, and she said with great gravity, "Thank you for being willing to do this for me. Really. ..I'm sorry...I'm sorry that I need you to treat me like this..." She closed her eyes, her face looked a little unspeakably desolate, and she couldn't bear to continue talking.

Wei Chen suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp, and the voice next to his ear seemed to take away all the warmth from his body, "Father... please let her go... please let yourself go too... .Even if you kill her...the queen mother cannot fall in love with you."

"Xinyue...you...you..." He swayed, struggling to stabilize his mind before he managed to stop, "Are you trying to kill your father for an outsider?"

"I just don't want to see Dad continue to make mistakes..." Wei Xinyue took off her mask, so that everyone present could see her clear and bright eyes, and she choked up, "You have hurt There are so many people...let's stop here..."

Wei Chen didn't look back, but just stared at Murongyan, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, suddenly he heard him laugh like crazy, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Good job, Murongyan! Daughter will not be spared! Good... good! Then we will fight to the death!" He shouted loudly, "Whoever kills Murong Yan will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Father!" Wei Xinyue didn't expect her father to become so mad.

"Xinyue, if you really want to kill dad, then do it! If you die at your hands, dad won't blame you! But even if dad dies, he will be buried with Murong Yan!" Wei Chen said crazily but firmly.

The man in black who was closest to Murong Yan who was about to cut off her tongue was the first to attack with a knife in his hand.

Murong Yan also recovered a little strength at this time, taking advantage of the moment when he raised the saber, she raised her foot and kicked him out of the pavilion.

The remaining five men in black looked at each other and made a decision immediately.The temptation of [-] taels of gold was too great, and seeing that the young lady of the Wei family obviously couldn't do anything cruel to her father, so they all drew out their daggers and rushed towards Murongyan one after another.

And Murong Yan was chained to the pillars of the pavilion, she could only barely lift her legs, now that she was under attack from both sides, it seemed impossible to escape.

Wei Xinyue gritted her teeth, and finally shouted resolutely, "Stop!"

She pressed the knife to her chest, stepped forward to meet her father's eyes, "If she dies, I will not live alone!"

While speaking, she pressed down on the tip of the knife resolutely, and the blood seeped into her clothes in an instant.

"Don't!" Wei Chen finally panicked and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

The man in black who was so close to Murong Yan didn't dare to move for a moment.

Murong Yan also stared at Wei Xinyue with a pale face, her thin lips trembling slightly, "Xinyue, put down the knife quickly...Listen, I'm definitely not worth what you do for me!"

But Wei Xinyue turned a deaf ear to her words, just staring at Wei Chen for a moment.

Wei Chen finally collapsed and fell to his knees. He shook his head and smiled wryly, and took out a key from his sleeve, "Take it, Dad lost..."

"Thank you dad..." Wei Xinyue finally put down the knife, took the key from Wei Chen, rushed to Murongyan's side, and opened the chain with difficulty.

"Let's go quickly." She weakly stuffed the dagger that was still stained with her own blood into Murong Yan's hand, stretched out her hand and pushed her, "The teacher's wife and the queen mother... are both in the palace...you need to go quickly..." Before she finished speaking, she spit out a big mouthful of blood, and her body was shaking.

Murong Yan hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her shoulder, and quickly pressed the acupuncture point for her to stop the bleeding, and said in a trembling voice, "Xin Yue, don't talk yet..."

Wei Xinyue smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine..." She paused, staring at the blood on Murongyan's face, her nose sore, "Master, I'm really sorry...my dad He just...just loves someone too much...but he doesn't understand...imposed love, isn't it hurt...?" She still couldn't help raising her hand and gently wiped it with her sleeve Go to the blood on Murong Yan's face.

However, Murong Yan subconsciously turned her face away, her gaze just happened to shift to Wei Chen, and she saw that his face was full of tears, his face was slumped, as if he was extremely sad.

"Isn't forced love...isn't it hurt...?" He murmured and repeated this sentence, his face slowly showing an expression of sudden realization and heartache, "So it's hurt...It turns out All of what I've done...in the end...still hurt the people I love..."

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the pavilion, caught off guard and stabbed the dagger deeply into the unsuspecting Wei Chen's chest.

"Dad!!!" Wei Xinyue yelled heart-piercingly, her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.

"You, none of you can get out."

Little Gong'e drew out the dagger, said blankly, then took out a fire pocket from her bosom, and pointed it at herself with a sly smile.

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In the Mercedes-Benz carriage, a young man in white retracted his head from the window.

"Mother, it's smoking, and Luo Mei is still inside." He said with a mournful face.

The glaring bright red smiled and touched his son's face, "It's mother's fault, but soon, mother will pay you three thousand Luomei."

"Will they be as obedient as Luo Mei if they don't eat purple flowers?" The young man was still very worried.

"Yes. The mandala demon flower is certainly powerful, but a flower can only control one person, and it needs to be nourished with blood, which is really troublesome." The woman raised her bare hand, looked at the wound on her fingertips, and said with emotion, "I still want to be an emperor." Well, as long as you can become the emperor, even if you do nothing, you will be admired by all people."

"Okay." The boy jumped up again, clapped his hands and hummed, "I'm going to be the emperor! I'm going to be the emperor! King Shura is dead, and the bad uncle who beat his mother is also dead! All dead It's gone! Hahaha! They're all dead!"

The woman gently stroked her cheek that had been slapped by Wei Chen, and said as if she was talking to herself, "Yes, we are all dead, so we can feel at ease. , but as long as Leng Lange is involved, there will be chaos immediately. In the end, he will still stand by Leng Lange and the emperor in the end."

She slowly brought back a smile that belonged to the winner, "It must be removed."