After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Chapter 508: Life is like meeting you for the first time (first update)
Sheng Heng has been in fear these days. He is worried that Li Rui and his party are not dead, and is worried that the evil deeds he has done will be exposed in front of Li Xianyun.

He couldn't stand Li Xianyun looking at him with disgust, just like she looked at Murong Ce.

At the same time, he felt that Li Rui and his group were doomed to die, as the Huhua disease had caused many deaths in Persia.

There are many rumors about this plague.

The most common rumor is that the rulers at that time believed in a cult.

This cult requires a certain number of people to die collectively in a short period of time, which has the effect of offering sacrifices to heaven.

The rulers at that time did have a lot of abnormal behaviors: not only would they make some strange actions during ceremonies, but they would also meet many strange people from time to time.

Many of these people are considered to be loyal followers of some kind of cult. In order to express their loyalty, they have taken many lives on their hands.

But because all of them were high-ranking officials, no one dared to punish them. Even if they killed many people, it would not end in the end.

In the face of power, life is worthless.

In addition, this plague is full of weirdness, which also makes people recognize the above rumors.

First of all, this plague came very strangely. It happened suddenly and spread extremely quickly. It spread to several large towns within a day or two.

Furthermore, doctors have never found a cure.

It wasn't until countless old and frail people died on a large scale that someone suddenly stood up and said that this plague could be eradicated.

And this person was quickly recognized as belonging to a certain cult.

No one dared to mention it for many years, until a respected healer wrote about the plague, and the story came to light.

In the book he wrote, in addition to speculating on the formation of the plague, he also recorded prescriptions for eliminating the plague. However, because of the age, the prescriptions are incomplete and unreliable.

In other words, there is no cure for this disease.

Although Sheng Heng was worried, he still firmly believed that this move would not only eliminate Prince Rui's family and avoid future troubles, but also punish Yeluyan's subjects.

He could not forget the wary look in Ye Luyan's eyes when he looked at him, nor could he forget the affectionate look between Ye Luyan and Li Xianyun.

Since Li Xianyun abandoned him and chose Yeluyan, she had to pay some price and teach her a lesson.

Sheng Heng fell asleep all the time because of these things, but I don't know what happened tonight. His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep.

In a hazy state, he seemed to have returned to a year ago.

At that time, he won the top prize in a new subject, and he thought he could protect Li Xianyun with this status.

However, they found that the officialdom was extremely dark. Murong Ce was named Houliang Proton, and even the emperor was in awe of him. What could he do as a new champion?

Moreover, Murong Ce's attitude towards Li Xianyun was very unclear.

But soon Sheng Heng discovered the clues.

He had personally seen Murong Ce take care of several playboys who made trouble for Li Xianyun. When the Ninth Princess slandered Li Xianyun behind her back, Murong Ce would also speak out to defend her.

Thus, a rumor in Shangjing slowly spread like a vine - Li Xianyun was Murong Ce's woman, or would become Murong Ce's woman sooner or later.

Sheng Heng broke out in a cold sweat, and many things that he was avoiding and unwilling to face became increasingly clear.

In fact, he didn't realize that Murong Ce liked Li Xianyun only after being arrested by Murong Ce, but he discovered Murong Ce's thoughts early on.

That's why he deliberately spread the rumor that Li Xianyun liked him, and even stood and talked with Li Xianyun on the street in order to sow discord between Li Xianyun and Murong Ce, knowing that Murong Ce was present.

He really angered Murong Ce.

Murong Ce acted very impulsively and irrationally that day. This was something he liked to see, and Huan'er's tragic death even made him gloat.

It's just that he was too evil, too vicious, and not worthy of Li Xianyun, so he chose to forget.

I imagined myself as a noble nobleman who was harmless to others. Over time, I even believed that I was pure and harmless.

In fact, Huan'er's death had nothing to do with him.

And he paid a heavy price.

Murong Ce's cruelty directly cut off his lifeblood, leaving him unable to be a husband or have children of his own in this life.

It was Murong Ce's fault and even more Li Xianyun's fault that he ended up like this. He did this because of her, and she had to take responsibility for him.

While Sheng Heng was confused, the cold blade touched his throat and even cut through his superficial skin.

Sheng Heng opened his eyes suddenly and saw a man in black standing in front of the bed like a ghost, looking down at him.

Sheng Heng suddenly woke up, his head was dripping and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He forced himself to calm down, "Did Xian'er send you here?"

Qu Ting said coldly: "This is not the name you should call."

Sheng Heng smiled bitterly, "It is indeed her. Being able to die in her hands, I have no regrets in this life."

He closed his eyes, "Kill me."

Qu Ting sneered, "No, you didn't die in Doctor Li's hands, but in Huan'er's hands."

He still kept his original name for Li Xianyun - Doctor Li, which was how he called her after he was rescued by Li Xianyun.

Sheng Heng opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the man in black in disbelief.

"Doctor Li has long suspected that you deliberately angered Murong Ce, so he kidnapped Huan'er. Just now you were swayed by the mist and told her everything, confirming her thoughts. I will tell Dr. Li the truth. ”

Sheng Heng's handsome cheeks instantly twisted, and he said loudly: "I did this all for her, and I got to where I am now because of her. How could she treat me like this? Just for a trivial girl..."

Qu Ting used a little more force, swung his knife to leave a mark, and solved him in the simplest way.

Sheng Heng groaned, his throat was broken and it was difficult to say a word.

When a person is about to die, his most cherished scene will always appear.

When he was sixteen years old, he went to visit his master in the temple.

His mentor was a bhikshuni who led Buddhist practice. When he had free time, he would go up to the mountain once and chat with his mentor for a while, which always made his impetuous heart calmer and more ethereal.

But this time it was destined to be different. Before he entered the courtyard, he heard the sweet voice of a little girl, like the sound of nature.

Rarely does a young girl come to such a boring place.

He opened the door out of curiosity and saw a little girl sitting on a small stool making medicine.

When she heard the door open, the little girl looked over.

Sheng Heng was stunned at that time.

The little girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate and tender baby face, fair and fair, and was pounding medicine with a pestle.

The sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of the white forearm. In the warm morning sun, the white was shining and dazzling.

Those eyes that were as smart as autumn water seemed to have been in his heart since then, and it was difficult to erase them.