Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 363 – All of us

He killed Wencheng Lu Xue with his own hands, not to help Li Qingmei, he wanted to see that bitch decapitated more than anyone else, but he knew Lu Xue's temper well.

If she is determined to do something, especially her obsession with revenge, it would not be a pity to destroy the world, let alone perish together.

This vicious and infatuated woman whom he loved and hated at the same time, finally died in his hands.

She is like a thousand piles of snow, and he is like a lonely long street. As soon as the sun rises, they disintegrate in an instant. If life is always as beautiful as when we first met, how wonderful it would be!
"Sikong Que, what are you laughing at?"

"You are just a poor fellow like me! Hahahaha..."

He looked at the faint smile on the corner of Sikong Que's mouth, and always felt that it was a mockery of the relationship between him and Lu Xue, and it was true that Lu Xue loved Sikong Que so madly.

He also felt that his love was ridiculous.

She thought he didn't know that on Sikong Que's birthday, she would definitely cook a bowl of longevity noodles in Dayan's palace with her own hands that only a man of great wind would eat!
She thought he didn't know that on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, she would definitely wear a brand-new enchanting red dress, singing and dancing before falling flowers, because that was the day of her wedding with Sikong Que.

He thought she didn't know that it was Sikong Que's name that she subconsciously whispered while she was half asleep and half awake.

It's over, it's all over, okay!

When he arrived at Naihe Bridge, he must find the legendary Meng Po, and ask for a few more bowls of Meng Po soup. He does not regret meeting her in this life, but deep love is a disease, and there is no cure for it in this life. He does not want to repeat the same mistakes in the next life .

Lu Xue, thank you for making my heart boil, even though your heart never really came to me.

Huyan Wuju, who had never shed blood or tears, cried heartily for the first time because he had been strong for too long. The moment she stopped breathing, he had already been reduced to a vulnerable walking dead.

With tears in her eyes, she seems to have returned to the time when she was drunk in the frosty forest and under the bright fireworks, she was dressed in white, unstained by the mortal world, holding the indelible lamp in her palm for him, illuminating the hazy road ahead of bright lights.

"Brother Wuju, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if Lu Xue gives you a whir..."

Born as a concubine, in order to compete for the position of national teacher with those noble direct descendants, he stumbled all the way, with endless blood, tears and bitterness, dragging scars all over his body, on the way home, he could only face Lonely lamp cold rain.

It was Wencheng Lu Xue who accompanied him through the most difficult and dark past, but now, it was him who accompanied her, holding her hand, and walked through the road to hell.

"Yes, I planned all this, and I killed Qin Yin."

The hidden weapon to assassinate him is here, Zheng Mang's daughter is also I pretended to be Qin Yin, deliberately killed her, in order to lead the disaster to Qin Yin. "

"Also, this fake Qin Yin in the palace is also the result of me colluding with him and conspiring to rebel, intending to replace him."

"It's me, it's all done by me, Huyan Wuji, and I have nothing to do with others!"

"Hahahahaha, it's me! It's me!"

Huyan Wuju suddenly laughed loudly, but there was a trace of desolation and hesitation in the laughter, Sikong Que lightly raised his hand, and ordered the insane and shapeless Huyan Wuju to be detained.

But Huyan Wuju was always tightly holding Wencheng Lu Xue's already cold corpse and refused to let go, so he could only take the two of them away together.

"The order will be passed on, the rebel minister Huyan Wuju will be deprived of the position of vassal king, and counties and counties will be set up in the north of Dayan, and all military power will be returned to the imperial court. After that, no vassal kings will be established."

"Any ministers and workers who participated in the conspiracy, if they take the initiative to stand up and admit their crimes, they can forget the past, otherwise, once they are verified, the nine clans will be exterminated!"

With the scene of punishing Huyan Wuju just now and killing chickens to make an example of monkeys, several of Huyan Wuju's henchmen came out of the crowd one after another timidly, kowtowing for mercy.

But more people were lucky, but they didn't know that because of the fluke mentality at this time, almost the entire Tianzhao court experienced an unprecedented change of blood.

No one knew exactly how many followers Sikong Que had. The officials only knew that whether it was the military department or the six departments, there were a large number of officials who obeyed the regent personally appointed by the late emperor.

"Oh, idiot! . . . "

He hugged Li Qingmei, leaving only a lonely sigh and a lonely back, but he didn't know that the idiot in his mouth was talking about himself, or whether Wencheng Lu Xue and Huyan had no distance.

Suddenly, he clearly felt that she in his arms was so close to him at the moment, but he felt so far away, as if separated by three thousand bodhisattvas, the vast world, even if he gave everything, he could not touch her in his life fingertips.

Li Qingmei woke up on the evening of the second day. These few days were the most dangerous and difficult time for regime change. As a foreign minister, Si Kongque naturally couldn't visit the late emperor's harem.

When he heard the news of her waking up, he was discussing with the minister Gu Ming left by Qin Yin in the Minser Hall about how to promulgate matters such as how to enact foreign security and help the Qin family's foundation after he ascended the throne with the new emperor.

"Regent, the empress dowager is awake!"

His writing hand paused, and he gave a faint hum, but it seemed that there was a trace of fear and joy, the ultimate contradiction, yes, he was afraid, he was afraid to see her eyes weeping for Qin Yin.

He had dreamed of countless scenes after reuniting with her after a long absence, but he found sadly that he had guessed the beginning of his reunion with Li Qingmei, but he hadn't guessed the current identity and the ending.

His heart hurts so much that he can't cry out, only the sadness is left in his heart.

Feng Zhan stood on one side, bowing his head quietly. Those who saw it were filled with grief, but those who experienced it pretended to be indifferent. I don't know if the two people who have been through the past meet again, and the story written between the brows is affectionate or disappointing?
In the end, the joy of reunion overcomes the fear of reality. For Li Qingmei, he will never be able to take it, can't let it go, his persistent and even paranoid love for her, like drinking alone under the moon, thinking of her picturesque eyes is hard to restrain Smile lightly.

He stopped writing, pretended to be calm and calm, and put his hands behind his back. Even his steps and expressions seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.

As long as he can see her, it is enough to make the cold winter disappear, and the galaxy is always bright, so that he has nothing to fear.

As soon as you enter Sri Lanka, the pear blossoms fall and the moon returns to the west. The past is like a ring.

No matter what, the only one he loves is Li Qingmei, just like Lu Yunheyue who has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the end date.

"The lonely king is going to see the queen mother!"

Half an hour is the time from Mingse Hall to Jinse Hall, so how many years will it take to complete the distance between Qin Yin and Li Qingmei, to be precise, the gap.

(End of this chapter)