Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 158: Qingshui Yulansheng (5)
"Nonsense, you are nonsense." Yuan Feiqing burst into tears and struggled to free his hand, "If you want to deal with the three cripples, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you use Shuqi's bracelet to remind me of my past , so that I can’t do anything?”

Lan Sheng's hands and feet became more and more comfortable, and his heart became more and more horrified.Xin said: Why is this Yuan Feiqing so like a woman, can't get along with Song Minglei?
Song Minglei took another step forward, and said in a deep voice: "If I don't do this, I'm afraid you will kill her long ago. If she dies, the three cripples will reveal all our secrets to the world. Qing, you know my What do you want to do most?" Song Minglei took Yuan Feiqing's hand and said sincerely: "What I want to do most is to see you in a yellow robe and dominate the world, so who else will come to take away your beloved , who else will come to separate us?"

Yuan Feiqing's face gradually calmed down, and he held Song Minglei's hand full of hope, "Are you serious?"

Song Minglei smiled again, his eyes deepened, he leaned over slightly, and kissed Yuan Feiqing's lips deeply in front of Lan Sheng's eyes.

Lan Sheng's hands and feet, which were already dexterous, froze there.

Lan Sheng closed his eyes tightly, he almost forgot to breathe, his brain was congested with blood, he only heard the sound of the clothes slipping in his ears, accompanied by the man's continuous heavy breathing, the air was gradually filled with a strong joy Love the smell.

After a while, Yuan Feiqing said in a blurred voice: "Lei, you are getting bolder now."

"Come back with me," Song Minglei chuckled, "We've been waiting impatiently for Feiyan."

Lan Sheng opened his eyes slightly, but saw Song Minglei tidying up Yuan Fei's clothes, and then took his hand, about to go forward.

Yuan Feiqing took two steps forward and stopped suddenly. Song Minglei looked at him suspiciously.

Yuan Feiqing broke free from his hand suddenly, turned his head and raised the jeweled dagger and pointed it at Hua Hibiscus.

Song Minglei's complexion changed suddenly, "Qing, you..."

"Lei, I believe you. I believe you in everything you say." Yuan Feiqing said sadly, "It's just that I don't believe in myself anymore. I must not leave this bitch to steal your heart." After that, the love flashed silver light in the dark night and went straight to Hua Mujin's throat.

Lan Sheng jumped up all of a sudden, it was too late to help.

But in the dark night, the slender hand wearing the diamond bracelet suddenly lifted up, and the dagger hit the bracelet with a loud clang, the reverberation seemed to break the eardrum.The bracelet split in two, Yuan Feiqing's hand was blown out and nailed to the top of Lan Sheng's head, the black velvet cloth was shaken off, and the night pearl glowed yellow.Everyone's eyes lit up, and Hua Mujin's arm was bleeding profusely.

When everyone was stunned, the figure of Hua Mujin jumped up from the bed like a ghost, raised her hand slightly, and a bloodstain appeared on Yuan Feiqing's beautiful face.

Hua Hibiscus pierced his shoulder all of a sudden, Yuan Feiqing was bleeding profusely and screamed in pain, she seized the opportunity to touch his acupoints, holding him with one hand, looking at Song Minglei coldly with those bright purple eyes and said "Second Brother Song, if you still want to see him in the yellow robe alive, please let me out."

Hua Hibiscus held a sharp green fragment in his hand, which seemed to be a fragment of a shattered emerald platform. Lan Sheng suddenly cheered up, thinking: When did this Hua Hibiscus hide this broken piece of jade?

He vigorously removed the reward from the top of his head, jumped to the side of Hua Mujin, tried to laugh loudly and said: "Yes, Song Minglei, if you still want to see your Mr. Rabbit live and be the emperor, let us go out quickly." !"

The moonlight shines into the bamboo house, and the air is full of the fragrance of the trees, mixed with the smell of the newly dug earth due to the heavy rain. I resist the pain in my hand, hold the jasper fragments in my hand tightly, and reach Yuan Feiqing's throat.

Fear and hatred were evident on Yuan Feiqing's distorted face, as he gritted his teeth and said, "You bitch, I'm going to tear you to pieces."

"It's easy to say, my son-in-law." I leaned down slightly, looked into his eyes and sneered, "But before you tear me into pieces, I will slash your pretty face to pieces, and then stab your body into pieces. A hornet's nest."

Yuan Feiqing immediately looked at Song Minglei in fear.

Song Minglei smiled lightly, took a step forward, and said joyfully, "Fourth sister, so your hands are fine."

"Second Brother Lao is concerned, Mu Jin's hand twisted heavily, but it was enough to kill your precious 'Qing'." My hand moved slightly, and there was another bloodstain on Yuan Feiqing's face.

Immediately, his screams came from below, "Lei, save me quickly, if this continues, this bitch will scratch my face." The screams gradually turned into panicked sobs.

Song Minglei finally stopped, and said with a faint smile, "Do you really think you can escape, my dear fourth sister?"

"My good second brother, it's true that I don't have much chance of winning." I pulled Yuan Feiqing under my hand and took a step forward, "However, since I can't escape this Pansi cave alive, why don't I let the young master of the Yuan family come to be buried with me?" , wouldn’t it be quick, wouldn’t it be worthwhile?”

"That's right, Marquis Haotian, if you're sensible, get out of the way quickly."

There was a strange shout from the side.I squinted and saw that it was the little monk who was pulled in as a dark man from Dongying when I was not very conscious.It's over, why did I forget that there is this monk, how can I escape with him?
A figure flickered outside the window, probably Song Minglei or Yuan Feiqing's followers had discovered it.

Damn it, I still tried to stay calm on the surface, and my body was covered in cold sweat.

That monk didn't know it, and still imitated me with confidence, and snarled at Song Minglei: "We are buried with our son-in-law, earning..."

Song Minglei was still smiling lightly, and glanced at the monk with bright Sirius-like eyes, and he immediately hid behind me, "I made it, I made it."

"Fourth sister blames second brother for forcing you to eat that worry-free powder, right?" Song Minglei sighed at me, his eyes drifting slightly out of the window, "It's just that fourth sister should know that your sweetheart is not what the world thinks Susi Wuyan, you also know that he has had a relationship with your precious sister..." He paused, looked me in the eyes and continued: "Our original family is the most wealthy family in the world, how can we tolerate it?" The seven-year past of my younger sister and the evildoer? I heard that the second brother has a little niece, called Xiyan, who is two years older than my Chongyang," he said with his pitiful eyes full of regret. Looking down at me, like a diligent elder brother persuading a disobedient younger sister, "Second brother just wants my sister to forget about the sad past, so that she can live freely from now on, why does fourth sister misinterpret second brother's painstaking efforts like this?" ?”

Someone cut a deep hole in my heart.I raised my eyes and looked at the handsome young man in front of me seriously again.

Once upon a time, that boy who was once as clear as water, the brave and gentle second brother who accompanied me rushing down the mountain in troubled times, turned into such a despicable poisonous snake.

"Second brother, do you still remember what you said when you accompanied me down the mountain that year?" I mercilessly lifted Yuan Fei's innocent and tender neck, and the latter cried out in pain.

"At that time, the Nanzhao soldiers were chasing and intercepting us. A dozen or so soldiers of ours could not survive. I was shocked and afraid, but the second brother was covered in blood, but he was still like the moon and the breeze. He said to me loudly, no matter how much I suffer. No matter how much you suffer, you have to abide by Xiao Wuyi's oath, and you must live a good life." I said miserably, "At that time, the second brother told me that as long as he was alive, it was better than anything else. Forget it. But in the past eight years, Mu Jin has never dared to forget. Every time I think of the words my second brother said to me, I can’t help crying, and I have been waiting for the opportunity to see my second brother. Now I see it, but The second brother has changed beyond recognition."

At the end of the conversation, I couldn't help the tears welling up in my eyes. I shook my tears and shouted loudly: "Where did Song Minglei, who accompanied me and those thousand soldiers rushing down the mountain, who valued love and righteousness, and laughed proudly at life and death?"

Song Minglei's face gradually tensed up, his eyes staring at me in a daze.At this moment, like an arrow leaving the string, I smashed through the window lattice and rushed out.

As soon as I landed, Song Minglei's figure rushed over. Yuan Feiqing in my hand slammed into my chest ribs, and then threw himself into Song Minglei's arms.I didn't dare to stay, Shi Qinggong ran towards the dense forest, but when I turned my head, I saw a bald head quickly following him, it was that monk.

Song Minglei's voice came from far away from the dense forest, but it was stern and decisive like never before, "Mu Jin, come back quickly, if I leave this house, I won't be able to protect you."

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Feiqing yelled frantically: "Kill this bitch for me."

My physical strength was gradually exhausted, and there was a ghostly black image behind me, and soon fell below me.Someone swung a sharp blade at me, and I turned around and held the jade shards to go back. The jasper block in my hand was cut into two pieces, and I saw the man's sharp sword stabbing my chest.

However, the dead man stared at me, and fell limply, revealing a bald boy in a blood-stained monk's robe standing behind him, holding a jeweled dagger.

It was him again, and he saved me again, who is he?

But the little monk knelt in a pool of blood shaking his body, and the dagger in his hand fell into the pool of blood.He panicked and said: "The poor monk killed someone, the poor monk killed someone, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha, I am guilty of this sin."

With a pale face, he was meditating on the ground in a trance and was about to chant scriptures, as if he wanted to save the soul of the killer.

I was dumbfounded, how could this be the time for an overthrow?

I pulled him up vigorously, but he continued to sit and recite sutras. Seeing that the second killer was about to arrive, I gritted my teeth and said to myself, "My Buddha is merciful." Then I slapped the young monk hard.

The monk finally woke up, covered his face, and looked at me blankly.

I pulled him up and ran, "Where is Mr. Snowwalker now?"

He stammered: "Listen, listen to Tao Pavilion."

I then asked: "Where is Tingtao Pavilion?"

He pointed in a direction with trembling fingers, and I pulled him towards that direction like a big white radish.

Listening to the faint sound of the piano coming from the direction of Tao Pavilion, it is the sad song "Long Xiangshou".My nose was slightly sour, but I couldn't help but feel happy. I must be looking for me, and he must know that I am here.

A little yellow light flickered in front of my eyes, and I could almost see the shadow of that celestial being listening to Basho Yeyu in front of the window, leaning over the incense table and concentrating on playing the piano.

Suddenly, countless well-dressed figures rushed forward, the leader with a beard like a steel needle, a burly figure shining on us like an iron tower, and shouted: "Come and report your name, how dare you rush into the Wu'an Palace?"

I gritted my teeth and said loudly: "Hua Mujin asks to see Young Master Xue Treading."

There was a bang from the sky, and in a blink of an eye there was another downpour. The torrential rain made it hard for me to keep my eyes open. We were already surrounded by a circle of vigorous guards.Through the wall of people, listening to the faint yellow light in Tao Pavilion, the leader paused, and said my name in his mouth, seemed slightly surprised, and then asked loudly: "Come here to tell me your real name. "

My head started to feel dizzy, and my heart was darkly anxious. I am afraid that Song Minglei's Wuyou San is about to take effect.I supported the little monk who was shaking and was about to fall apart, and pleaded with all my strength: "I beg this strong man to lead the way, I have no worries in my body, please let me see you again, it will be too late if I don't see you again." .”

Amidst the loud thunder, the man waved the big hammer in his hand and shouted loudly: "Dongying listens to the order, the assassins are coming, intercept them quickly."

I was shocked, and before I could speak, the monk beside me took a step forward and shouted: "How can you people not see Mount Tai, this is the lady that your young master misses day and night, Hua Hibiscus."

But the big man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "You two purple-eyed monsters who are overconfident. My Tie Canzi, I heard that Xiying has recently developed a living dead formation and puppet assassins. To intimidate the enemy." He stopped laughing suddenly, and said sharply, "You are the tenth time in the past six months that you have pretended to be my wife and came to assassinate my son, you shameless purple-eyed monster How dare you talk nonsense?" With a big wave of his hand, the encirclement began to tighten.

The little monk next to me immediately hugged his head uselessly and cried: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, the little monk is just the head monk of Qingshui Temple, don't kill me, I will recruit, I will recruit."

Song Minglei's cold eyes flashed before my eyes, and I finally understood why my pupils turned purple when I woke up from a lethargic sleep.

I always thought that it might be some kind of genetic mutation in the recessive gene passed to me by Hu Renniang.I even had a wild idea, could it be that God wanted me to realize what Duan Yuerong said that year on the Qixi Festival: After surviving a catastrophe, he will grow a pair of purple eyes for him?
Facts have proved that my flower hibiscus is too romantic and too petty.My worldview is not mature enough, not scientific enough, not rational enough.

All of this was planned by Song Minglei!
I suddenly remembered that in the dark palace that year, Yuan Feibai analyzed in this way: His aunt, Yuan Qingwu, who was blinded by hatred, once planned to use the hands of Yuan Qingjiang to kill Feibai's mother, Mrs. Xie. It can get rid of the rival in one fell swoop, and also make the former Qing Jiang, who is in love with him abnormally, live in pain and guilt forever, life is worse than death.

Song Minglei is indeed the son of Yuan Qingwu. He must have thought that if one day I really escaped from his palm, I would definitely go to see Feibai, so he kept sending the newly developed purple pupil dolls to disguise me as me Feibai assassinated Feibai with his appearance, and Feibai must have suffered a lot, otherwise he would not even see him, so he ordered the warriors to kill all the "Mrs. Huaxi" who came to recognize their relatives.

Song Minglei had calculated everything. In fact, it was not me who really escaped from the gorgeous bamboo house where I was imprisoned. It is very likely that he or the Ming family behind him deliberately let me go.The moment I die in Feibai's hands is when Feibai breaks his heart and regrets his whole life, and the Ming family will be able to realize Yuan Qingwu's ideal, make everyone in the Yuan family die a bad death, and then avenge the sea of ​​blood.

My mind was spinning and my head became more and more dizzy, but I still called Feibai to save me loudly.

Feibai, please let me see you. The reason why I pretended to be crazy with Song Minglei was that I wanted to see you again.I don't know how long I can resist that damn Wuyousan, and I don't know if I will wake up one day when I fall asleep this time, even if I am alive, I will still be a walking dead idiot die.

I still remember that after I jumped off the cliff with Saruer in my arms, I saw the bright red of the Bana flowers again.I was drunk among the fragrance of flowers on the other side, and I seemed to hear Zifu telling me, this time I can't run away again, I must see my heart clearly.

I saw Zi Shang on my chest shining with fiery light, which burned my soul. In the unspeakable pain all over my body, the light led me back to this world.

At the beginning, I drifted with the deep stream to the outside of Gongyue City, and was discovered by the Ming family who had been waiting there.I woke up again, but was shocked to see that seemingly harmless smiling face like a spring breeze. My second brother whom I hadn't seen for eight years, Song Minglei, was also the only descendant of the Ming family, Ming Xuri.

At that time, I was seriously injured, unable to speak, unconscious, and spent the whole day in lethargy.He sent someone to take good care of me in the two towns of Yumenguan and Huang.The most dangerous places are often the safest places.When I was able to get up, he put me under house arrest in Qingshui Temple, and made a fuss under the eyes of King Wu'an and Yuan Feibai. No one thought about it and dared not think about it. The place where she was sent, but Mrs. Huaxi was secretly hiding.

Then he forced me to take Wuyousan, turning me into an idiot so that I could control it. The Zishang, which was destined for me, helped me a lot at this time.I pretended to be crazy and stupid, and made some trinkets out of gold and silver treasures, and threw them around at will, arousing the greed of those guards.When they were not paying attention, I sprinkled the drug and escaped to familiarize myself with the terrain. Until midnight today, I somehow saw the little monk crying by the pool, and the dog guarding me recognized him.

(End of this chapter)