MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 53 Life is hanging
053 Life is alive
At this time, it was not easy for him to laugh, and he turned around and smiled quietly.
The man in purple clothes took a deep look at her. Such a woman, he really didn't want her to die because of him. He suddenly raised his voice to the man in black and shouted, "Let your principal speak out." The voice was loud and spread throughout the mountains.
The man in black seemed as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't respond. The man in purple again said: "What you want is my life, and it has nothing to do with these two girls. They just met me and didn't have a close relationship. If they could let them go. I ... I'd like to be arrested."
The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he was surprised: "You can't ..."
"Yeah!" The man in Ziyi raised his hand to stop, looking at the man, Qing Lang smiled, "It is a blessing for my life to meet the girl today. Although only half an hour, but the courage of the girl, I am already Deeply convinced. Girl you know that it is dangerous and unexpected, but resolutely come here with me, it is enough to show that the girl is affectionate and intentional, even if I die at this moment, there is no regret, how can I let the girl follow my life to take risks? Where? Girl, take care! "His eyes were fiery, and his hidden emotions were dark.
There was a shock in Man's heart. With his martial arts, as long as he worked hard, he still had a chance to live. If he was arrested, he would put life and death into the hands of others. For a person with a very distinguished status, it is not a wise one. s Choice. She couldn't help sighing, such a stranger who knew her for the first time, was willing to kill her because of her life? why? Because she fought alongside him for self-protection, did she choose to follow him into the mountain?
Manxi shook his head slightly: "The son is absolutely impossible. Since we have already come, there is no reason to give it up." She may be cold-hearted, but for those who are willing to give up her life, she can't do it anyway. To give up.
The middle-aged man was moved for a while and thanked him. The man in black on the rock above heard the voice of the woman, his body shook, and he turned around and looked down. The eyes touched the two men, and their eyes changed.
In the eyes of the man in purple, the fireworks bloomed in unison, bright and brilliant, and he turned to hold her hand, and his heart was stirred.
He froze for a while, seemingly understand something, frowned unconsciously, retracted his hands without traces, turned his eyes and said lightly: "I just don't like the sacrifice of others because of me, I have no other intention, please also please Don't get me wrong. "
The smile of the man in Ziyi was a little stiff, and there was a moment of embarrassment. Then he laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm reckless!"
The masked man in black jumped down from the rock, stood in front of the black men, pointed at the man in purple, pressed his voice, and said, "As long as we are this person, others ... can leave on their own."
This obvious change of voice has a vague sense of familiarity. His eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at the leader in the masked black man, and saw his tall, long body, wrapped in a wide black robe, which looked strange in the hot summer. . She twisted her eyebrows slightly, trying to look into the cold eyes behind the mask, only to find that the other side's eyes flashed, avoiding her sight.
"What if ... we don't leave?" She couldn't turn her eyes, staring at each other's eyes tightly, her voice cool and indifferent. Why does she have the illusion that this person she knows?
The man in black shuddered slightly, as if the breeze inadvertently stirred his robe, and it was slightly imperceptible.
There was a moment of silence in the air, and the dust did not fall.
The man in black raised his right hand to one side, and immediately a three-foot Qingfeng sword was handed to him. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the light reflected from the mottled white light printed on the blade by the branches is chilling and chilling. His five fingers tightened, his knuckles showed firm strength, the sword tip turned empty, the sword gas burst out of air, the broken leaves turned gray, and they spread out instantly. "Since you're determined to stay, then don't blame me ... there is no mercy." He said and waved, and the man in black behind him was instructed, and the four men relentlessly waved the sword at the mouth of the cliff to kill him . There was something flashing in the eyes of the man in black, and he added: "... to live."
It was another terrible fight! Man Yu suppressed all the discomforts in her heart, her eyes were sober and cold. She told herself over and over again that in this world, human life is like a mustard, as long as you get used to it. The sword swept across, where the sword qi went, broken branches and leaves, and the mountains and rocks cracked and shot sharply. The four of them were in a line, and there was a kind of incompetent tendency to swing their swords together.
From the palace, take the wind feast.
The man in a white shirt sat by the pavilion corridor, leaning lazily against the pavilion threshold. His phoenix eyes were light, his eyebrows were trimmed and his locks were locked, and the dark hair was scattered freely, and a few strands slipped into the placket ripped open due to the hot weather, flicking against the strong chest, looking like A little charm. His slender legs curled up, and the white matte brocade embroidered with dark lines hanged down, resting on a clean wooden board, and swinging gently in the breeze. This man with two completely different temperaments, pure and evil charm, is not Zongzheng worry-free?
After a year, I returned to this palace and felt a sense of passing away. Having lived here for more than ten years, it was not as deep as that half-moon.
"Seven brother, this is the new tea that you just arrived, you taste it." Prince Jiu poured a glass of water, smiled, and passed it with both hands.
Zongzheng took it without worry and looked at him without a glance. He took a small sip to his lips, frowned slightly, and still the same as the best West Lake Longjing, but the tea became more and more tasteless.
The ninth prince came to him, bent over and looked at him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was not meaningful. He asked with a long voice: "Seven brother, are you really not going?"
Zong Zheng looked up without worry, looking at the pale blue tea, as if he had never heard him speak.
The ninth prince approached again and said, "Although the Qingliang Lake is a little bit biased, the scenery there is really good."
Zong Zheng's worry-free eyes moved slightly, and he didn't squint, but still didn't give him any response.
The nine emperor persevered and said, "It can be cool there! In summer, I will go to the lake to enjoy the scenery, and I will be in a good mood ..."
The ninth prince saw that he should not say anything, and he was not angry, so he turned back and sat down on the stone bench, raised Erlang's legs, and leisurely and elegantly, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip of Runrun Throat, this is not uncomfortable again. I haven't left Zongzheng's worry-free face for a moment, and made a killer, and said with a chuckle: "Seven brother, I heard ... General Fu's wife is going today It's Qingliang Lake! "
The slender, strong hands trembled invisibly, the tea in the cup overflowed, splashed a few drops on the white brocade, and quickly fainted, leaving a few light wet stains. Zongzheng's brow froze gently, the tip of the finger holding the cup turned white, and the thorn stuck in the bottom of his heart that could never be pulled out was still in pain. The tea in the cup was still hot, and the smoke-like mist rose up and covered a thin layer in front of his eyes. Sometimes time does not dilute everything, but makes certain things clearer in the torment day and night.
"Seven brother, seven brother ..." The nine prince saw him bun, shaking his hand in front of his eyes. Zongzheng raised his eyes without worry. With that one glance, the heart of the nine emperor trembled. When did the elder brother ’s eyes change from evil indifference to solitude? Moreover, this time he came back, he was more taciturn than before, and the whole person was reduced a lot.
The ninth prince chuckled and said quickly: "No, I'm wrong. It's not Madam Fu, Li Yue, Li Yue. She went to Qingliang Lake to swim in the lake today, let's go? Seriously, I've already I haven't seen her for a long time, I kind of think about it. Seventh brother ... you should be with me. "
What's the difference today? She was Madam General! Zongzheng said quietly, "What does she have to do with me when you go to swim in the lake? If you want to go, go alone, why bother me." His voice was low and dull, like the wind blowing. The ending left by Guo. What is he going to do? What about seeing her? A year ago, she had already made a choice. Couldn't he now forget that she was going to shake her tail and beg for mercy, asking her to give him a little compassion? He tickled his lips and laughed ironically.
The ninth prince could not see his expression, and felt uncomfortable at first sight. He thought about it and tentatively said, "Seven brother, I think ... I think so, in fact, Li Yue's heart ... is still on you. You You know? They have been married for more than a year, and she hasn't let Fu Cai stay in her room ... "
Zong Zheng looked at him with anxiety, his lonely eyes were blindfolded, there seemed to be a lot of emotions mixed, but he couldn't see anything. He said dumbly: "How do you know that? If not, then where did he spend the six nights ..." Every time he said something, his numb heart seemed to be more empty.
The ninth prince froze, dare to say that she has no relationship with him? It is clear that she is very concerned and is inquiring her news every day! The Nine Prince suddenly didn't know what to say. He had hoped that someone could awaken the feelings of the seventh brother, but he never expected such an ending. Should he persuade Seventh Brother to forget her and return to the former ruthlessness? Should we encourage Qige to let go of her pride and dignity to restore her heart? For a woman like Liyue, it would be too difficult for her to turn her back. Even if she was willing to turn back, Fu Fu would not agree. 2k novel reading network
