Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 109 Qingquan Sorrow Scales (10)
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, his strategy should account for everything, 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 They already knew about my life experience, otherwise they wouldn't have abandoned me so ruthlessly. If I'm not mistaken, maybe the descendants of the Ming family 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.

(End of this chapter)