MTL - You Are My Rare Passion-Chapter 8108 What a pity!
He strolled around and came to the most elegant and quiet bamboo garden in the backyard. This is the essence of Qingye Bieyuan. The exquisite house is built in a continuous bamboo forest. The green bamboo in the courtyard is fragrant. Every time he sees it I have to sigh that his cousin will enjoy it. Although the other courtyard I chose is not as magnificent as the imperial palace, its elegance is far from comparable to that of the imperial palace.
Sometimes Zuo Tianye stayed in the Qingye Bieyuan at night, and he always lived here. Just now his cousin said that he came back to catch up on sleep, so he must have returned here. There was a faint voice, and he pushed open the courtyard door and entered like a conditioned reflex, and the scene in front of him immediately stunned him.
Lan Shan, who was smiling sweetly just now, was lying on the ground at this moment, his face was pale, bleeding all over the ground, he rushed over like a gust of wind, picked up Lan Shan on the ground, sniffed her, unexpectedly she was not breathing!
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked up at the person in front of him.
There is a man and a woman in front of me. The man is dressed in black, his face is as tough as a knife and an axe, his eyes are calm and fierce, and he looks like a master.
Behind him stood a slender and weak woman, wearing a light yellow shirt, which made her look like a new bud on a tree in early spring, delicate and pretty.
"Who? Who killed my imperial sister?" He stood up abruptly, his whole body was turbulent, and the golden brocade robe fluttered without wind, obviously extremely angry.
"I!"
"I!"
Cang Yingzhou and Yinwu responded at the same time, Yinwu walked up to him, gave him a blank look, and pushed him behind, "Go back! Don't forget, I'm your master!"
"She was going to kill me, so I pushed her. Who would have thought that it would be so unfortunate that her head hit the stone, and she died just like that." Yinwu looked at the decaying corpse underground with some regret.
It's a pity that a beautiful woman with a beautiful country is so miserable!
However, if you want to blame, you can only blame her for having a bad temper and wanting someone's life without saying a word. In the end, she didn't take her life, but took her own life.
"Impossible! My imperial sister has no grievances with you, why did she kill you?" Jing Lan Mingche's veins were exposed, and his true energy was condensed in his palm. If it wasn't for this being in Zuo Tianye's other courtyard, and Yin Wu And it was obviously the petite guest who lived in the most prestigious bamboo garden in this other courtyard, and he had already slapped him with a palm.
"She has no grievances with me, but she said, I am a traitor and a traitor. Everyone will punish me, and she will do justice for the heavens." Yinwu took another look at the beautiful and beautiful Princess Lanshan underground. I also feel very sorry for the death of such a beautiful woman, but for a beautiful woman who wanted her life out of hand, the regret is really limited.
She came back from Zuo Tianye's place, saying she wanted to catch up on sleep, but she was thinking about those children who couldn't sleep, so she simply got up to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and planned to go for a walk.
As soon as he left the room, Cang Yingzhou greeted him, saying that Yu had no intention of asking her to come over to discuss something, the two of them walked into the courtyard, and before they left, Princess Lanshan wandered in.
Jing Lan Mingche let her wander around at will, and she was really free, not to mention, she was shocked when she saw Yinwu, and said that she was a remnant of the Ruan family, a traitor of the Ruan family, who was punished by everyone, and pulled out. The dagger stabbed at Yinwu fiercely.
Yin Wu asked herself that she hadn't offended her, but her beautiful eyes that seemed to be on fire contained a monstrous hatred for her.
She used a tune for Cang Yingzhou to break through the blocked acupuncture points the day before yesterday, and her spiritual and internal strength were exhausted.
