Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

Chapter 269 Qingquan Sorrow Scales (3)
The emperor kept sneering there, and slowly walked off the throne leaning on Shen Changzong and Yao Ji, came to Yuan Feibai, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Feibai hard across the face.The emperor was exhausted, but he didn't hit hard, a few faint marks were left on Feibai's face, but he leaned on Shen Changzong to breathe.

Both Shen Changzong and Yaoji shouted: "The Holy One, calm down."

"My son understands how my father misses my aunt," Feibai said with a faint smile. The phoenix eyes looked at the emperor sharply, and he shouted: "But has my father forgotten how my aunt and the Nether Sect have harmed my mother and my son?" , mutilated the fifth younger brother, set fire to Fujun Street, and mutilated the people of the world?"

As if slapped on the head, the emperor's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted loudly: "You rebellious bastard, shut up."

Except for Fei Bai, everyone fell down in panic again.

At this moment, one of the corpses suddenly jumped up. That person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. His blood-stained long hair flew against the wind like a waterfall, his black pupils were as fierce as a ghost, and he was holding a Fang Tian painting. Halberd, high and chop towards the emperor.

Yuan Feibai was the closest to the emperor, and immediately threw him down.At the same time, Shen Changzong jumped up and attacked that person, the whole movement was done in one go, without any delay.But that person's speed was unbelievably fast.The man suddenly changed direction and landed in front of me like lightning.

"Second brother."

I heard Yu Feiyan's shrill cry, Feibai and Sima rushed towards me, but the man had already pulled me up and rolled into the entrance of the dark palace.

My face was pressed against the cold rock wall, and my chest and abdomen were in pain from the impact. I climbed up and found a person sitting opposite me.The man's body was covered in blood, his facial features could no longer be distinguished, only those Sirius-like ink pupils were exposed, which were still bright, but at this moment they were a little hopelessly scattered.He stared blankly at me from the opposite side.

Song Minglei didn't die? !
I secretly clenched the love in my arms, and just as I sat firmly, Song Minglei suddenly lowered his body, brought the bloody face closer, and grinned at me with a strange arc, showing his white teeth, as terrifying as a ghost.I screamed in fright and stepped back.

However, his tone was a little cheerful and he said: "Fourth sister, where is the hibiscus flower silver hairpin that the second brother gave you?"

Suddenly, he frowned again and said: "Fourth sister is really stingy, second brother is so hungry, why only bake two cakes for second brother, it's not as good as Biying."

I was taken aback, but before I could reply, he continued on his own: "Second brother understands, you are a very weird girl, you don't like hairpins and hairpins, why don't you let second brother take you to pick rouge plums? It's not for nothing to die."

Then he swayed slightly from side to side, and smiled nervously for a long time, "It's still your idea, it's not for nothing to be mad."

Fate always seems to be reincarnated relentlessly.Ten years ago, when his crazy mother wounded me and dragged me into the underground palace, I was in the same situation.My heart was filled with discomfort, and I tried my best to say softly: "Second brother, take me up. Mu Jin will bake you a few more cakes, put more snowflake sugar and milk, please? Mu Jin knows that second brother likes to eat sweets."

He suddenly stopped laughing wildly, and waved to me like lightning.I thought he was going to kill me, but his hand stopped at my hairline, and he just plucked the red plum from my hair.He stared desperately at the red plum, and his eyes gradually became focused.He seemed to remember what happened, the red plum was crushed in his hands.

He looked at the rotten red plum blossom and said to himself: "Although he was expelled from Chang'an and confiscated from the Yuande army's tiger amulet, with his ability, everything should be counted, but why not sooner?" Do you want to do it? Why do you have to wait until the day I forced the palace before returning to Chang'an?" He slowly raised his head, and said in a very surly tone: "Because he wants me to kill Yuan Feiliu with my own hands, and catch the fisherman's life. Li, this will help him get rid of his biggest opponent, and then he can return to Chang'an in the name of Qin Wang, and then kill me and Xian Wang brothers and sisters for the crime of treason. This is justified, how perfect, how impeccable, fourth sister, you Sure enough, I chose a good husband."

I mustered up my courage and said, "Second brother, everything is over, come out of this secret passage with me, and live freely."

Song Minglei looked up to the sky and laughed, "You are so naive. In fact, I have thought about it a long time ago, am I a descendant of the Ming family? How could anyone put their only seedling in a tiger's den and wolf's den to suffer? Now that I think about it, the Ming family must be a I knew it a long time ago, otherwise they would not have abandoned me so ruthlessly. If I guessed correctly, the descendants of the Ming family actually have someone else."

His sneer slowly turned into a kind of helpless sadness, "Yuan Qingjiang is right. Ming Fengqing is also a lunatic. She just wants me to kill Yuan Qingjiang and my own father. Even if I succeed , If they tell me the truth again, I must die or go crazy.”

He fell to the ground slumped, his eyes were scattered again, and he sat cross-legged on the ground holding the painting halberd, and began to shake unconsciously again, looking down at the blood on his hands from time to time, and said in a very strange and doubtful tone: "Huh?! Why are my hands full of blood? How many people have I killed? Fourth sister, who am I? If I'm really an incest, why didn't God kill me with thunder?"

I just felt extremely sad, and was about to speak, but someone said in a Hong Zhong voice: "Let the elder brother tell you, you are Song Minglei, the second child among the five little ones."

Yu Feiyan appeared on the side of the corridor, and beside him stood Sima Yun wielding a sword.Song Minglei became nervous again, gripped the painting halberd tightly, and stared at the two warily.

"Second brother, Mo Jing, I am the boss of Xiao Wuyi, do you still remember? You see, I took off all the weapons, so I won't hurt you." Yu Feiyan really put his hand in front of Song Minglei. He took off all the weapons on his clothes and took off his armor. He only wore single clothes in winter. Then he strode forward, approached Song Minglei, and said solemnly: "Second brother, everyone has the right to choose their fate. Everything in the past has been done. The smoke disappears. Just listen to the fourth sister, go far away, don't go back to this sad place, and live a good life for yourself from the beginning."

Song Minglei was stunned, and slightly lowered the painting halberd in his hand.

"Second brother, do you still remember what you said when you accompanied me down the mountain?" I held Song Minglei's hand and said sincerely: "Forget the so-called national hatred and family hatred, leave Chang'an, leave this evil original home, leave everything, Live that free life, the life you have always yearned for. As you said at the beginning, no one has given you any chance to choose along the way. Now, second brother, let fourth sister take you out of this troubled world, Go to that paradise life."

A deep doubt rose in Song Minglei's eyes.

I squeezed his hands tightly and smiled at him: "I don't remember, you told me at that time that no matter what, you must abide by the oath when you sworn in, and you must live bravely no matter what happens. Today , Fourth Sister will return this sentence to Second Brother, okay?"

"Second brother, don't worry," I pointed at Sima Yun, "Palace Master Sima is my friend, he will help us."

Sima Yun didn't expect that I would say that. Looking at the situation, he opened his mouth to me strangely, but in the end he just curled his lips, snorted in agreement, and turned his head angrily away from us.

Yu Feiyan winked at Yao Xuelang who followed, and immediately Yao Xuelang ordered someone to guard the gate deep in the corridor.

Yu Feiyan took a step forward, grabbed Song Minglei's shoulders and said, "Second brother, it's all over. I'm going to hunt you down in the name of hunting you down, and ask Brother Sima to lead us out of the dark palace, and then go straight out of Chang'an. You Don't worry about younger siblings and Chongyang, we will find a way to get them out when the time comes, you can go to Juhua Town Shengu, or you can go to Qianzhong to teach."

Song Minglei was covered in blood, and he stood there holding the painting halberd in his arms, looking at me blankly, his eyes full of shock and emotion.

I struck while the iron was hot, rolled up the sleeve that was torn just now in the battle, and gently wiped his face, revealing his handsome facial features.I held his hand and encouraged me: "Brother is right. Everything died yesterday, and everything is just a passing cloud. It is still too late to put down the butcher's knife. Let's go to the middle of Guizhou first. There are still a few gentlemen in the Junjiazhai. The second brother must be a good gentleman."

With a bang, Song Minglei dropped the bloody painting halberd in his hand, his eyes softened, and a gleam of light flashed, "Fourth sister, I..."

However, at this moment, a burst of cries from Chongyang was heard, and Song Minglei's wolf-like eyes immediately lost all their vitality.

Only Feibai shouted coldly outside: "Please also ask the county king to release Princess Jin, otherwise the life of the son will be lost."

The air in the dark palace is always so stuffy, mixed with the smell of blood, and always carries such a rotten smell. No matter how many years later, as long as I think of my poor second brother, my nose will always have this smell .

I shouted to the tunnel: "Don't be impulsive if you are not Bai! Don't hurt Chongyang, the second brother agrees to exchange, he won't hurt me!" I took out the reward, handed it to Song Minglei, and encouraged him Rou smiled and said: "Second brother, don't be alarmed, you use this to pay for love and pretend to hijack, then exchange Feibai and me for Chongyang, and then escape from birth, someone will pick you up soon..."

Before I finished speaking, Song Minglei reached out his hand to me with a cold face.I thought he would use rewards to pretend to hold me hostage, so I didn't use any force.But I never expected that he just held my hand tightly, and then sent the reward straight into his chest.

My reward is indeed a shocking weapon, when I passed through Song Minglei's Bright Armor, I only heard the piercing sound of metal cutting.Blood gushed out of his chest, blooming brightly like a rouge plum, a sight that was strikingly tragic, and quickly splashed onto my skirt and my face.

My mind went blank, and I only felt that someone was hitting my heart heavily.

Song Minglei stretched out his other hand tremblingly, and hugged me, who was stunned, into his arms. He slowly fell on my body, and his warm breath brushed against my ears.

At that time, his voice was really very soft, "Fourth Sister..."

Yu Feiyan roared and came over to catch Song Minglei's slowly sliding body.Song Minglei smiled at us.It's been a long time since we saw him smile so easily, happily, and unrestrainedly, as if all the troubles in the world had left him.

When I came to him and wept bitterly, Song Minglei bent his index finger and made a nine character.We all understood that he was worried about Chongyang, I nodded vigorously, "Second brother, don't worry."

With tears in his eyes, Yu Feiyan said in a trembling voice: "Second brother, you...are confused."

"Thank you big brother...fourth sister," Song Minglei smiled weakly, "don't be sad...it's...a good thing, please forgive, please forgive...I'll take a step first."

He let out a long breath, his pupils dilated.His voice became softer and weaker, I couldn't hear clearly, so I sobbed and lowered my head, and leaned closer to his mouth, only to hear him say with difficulty: "No...I...you are so stupid, you can't tell the difference..."

I sobbed and thought to myself, why can't I tell?

He said a few more words softly, but the whole sentence was not complete, and by the time I understood it, his breath had disappeared from my ears.I raised my face, and there was a smile on his lips, his Sirius-like ink pupils were slightly open, and he looked at me very softly, and left this cruel world peacefully.

Yu Feiyan hugged us tightly, trembling slightly, crying out the same sentence back and forth: "Second Brother, you are so confused!"

There was a lot of snow this night, just like the New Year's Eve of Yongye's third year, we made dumplings together at Dexinju for the New Year.I didn't expect so many distinguished guests that day, Biying and I didn't have enough radish stuffing, I was worrying, but Song Minglei stretched out a slender hand and said in a Kunqu opera accent: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, wait for me. I will come out."

Yu Feiyan asked in Qin opera: "What are you doing, brother?"

We all joked together in Shaanxi dialect, "What are you doing?"

Song Minglei went out with his head held high.A group of us squeezed into the small broken window and watched hard, but we saw him walk up to the big snowman built by Biying and me, and put the two big green radishes that act as eyes and the big carrot that acts as a nose. He pulled it out and walked back with a smile.A large group of us watched him walk in with a blizzard all over, and shouted loudly.

Later, we judged the dumplings made by each of us. Yu Feiyan’s Shandong dumplings are the biggest, and they will be a great minister in the future; Biying’s dumplings are the most upright, and they will marry a good family in the future; There is no limit.Everyone looked at my crooked and oddly shaped dumplings, and they just couldn't enjoy it.In the end, we watched several extremely delicate lotus dumplings that we had never seen before, and we were full of admiration.

At that time, I didn't have the chance to see the thrilling passionflower in this life, so I just squatted down, looked up at the beautiful dumpling, and sighed: "Second brother, the dumplings you made are so beautiful, why are you so beautiful? Like the lotus in front of the Buddha?"

He seldom joked with us, I remember it very clearly, that day he raised his eyebrows rarely, bowed to us very gracefully, looked at me with such gentle eyes, and clasped his fists in his mouth very seriously and said: "Photo What the fourth sister said, you can't do it without cheering."

The snow that year was really heavy. The snow that was just swept in the morning did not reach the threshold in a while, and the withered girl of the big snowman with no nose and eyes was also covered with snow, but we laughed in the warm Dexinju. It was staggering.

In the third year of Yuanchang, the blizzard that never happened in a century was the biggest on the night of the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, freezing to death many exiled people in the suburbs of Beijing who could not be resettled.The north wind howled fiercely, and the wind and snow rolled for half a day, and the Chongyuan Hall was almost submerged in snow and fog.When Feibai rushed in with Chongyang, Yu Feiyan and I hugged Song Minglei's corpse tightly, weeping almost heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)