"According to what he said, everyone searched the Mu residence and knew that the rumors of Shuangxue Bingpo were false, so some people rose up to resist, but they were all killed by Shen Moyu's people. He said that the killing was more tragic than the bloodbath of the Mu family. , so he is sure that the rumors about Shuangxue Bingpo are indeed false, and everyone was just used by Shen Moyu." Speaking of the past, Zheng Wanwan had already burst into tears.
Although what Zheng Wanwan said did not have much effect on Mu Lingtian, Mu Lingtian did know a little more about the killing. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why those people in the world did not dare to tell the truth. , because they all saw the killing and knew the consequences.
Looking at the cloak next to Mu Lingtian, Zheng Wanwan sighed and continued: "When he was at Mu's house, he saw this mink velvet and gold silk cloak, so he brought it back and gave it to me. Later I found out I noticed this incident, but it was too late, a big mistake had been made, perhaps as retribution, Huan'er also passed away not long after that, so I broke up with him, and finally had to come back here and live in seclusion."
After Zheng Wanwan finished telling her story, she gently wiped away her tears, sighed deeply, and knelt down in front of Mu Lingtian with helplessness in her brows.
After listening to Zheng Wanwan's story, one can't help but feel sad and lament the impermanence of the world, which is regrettable. Even Mu Lingtian felt compassion for them, but he still felt sorry for Cheng Qian and Zheng Wanwan. encounter, but right is right and wrong is wrong. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. It's just a matter of time and time. Therefore, Mu Lingtian didn't feel regretful or inappropriate about killing Cheng Qian.
Seeing Zheng Wanwan kneeling down, Mu Lingtian and Luoxue reacted with emotion. Mu Lingtian quickly stood up, took a step forward, and supported Zheng Wanwan: "Senior, what is this?"
Zheng Wanwan stopped Mu Lingtian with her right hand, bowed her head and explained: "I don't dare to ask Mu Shaoxia for forgiveness. I just want to atone for his sins. After all, his fault is half mine, so I still ask Mu Shaoxia for forgiveness." The young knight gave me a sword to end this remaining life, which can be regarded as my explanation to Alliance Leader Mu."
After saying that, Zheng Wanwan closed her eyes.
"Senior didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't blame him, so senior, you'd better get up quickly." Mu Lingtian explained, trying to help Zheng Wanwan up.
Zheng Wanwan suddenly kowtowed and said firmly: "Young Master Mu, please do it!"
Mu Lingtian could understand Zheng Wanwan's thoughts. After all, Zheng Wanwan was innocent, so Mu Lingtian didn't want Zheng Wanwan to live with this regret in her life. She was stunned for a moment, stood up, and quickly pulled out Canshang on the table swung his sword at Zheng Wanwan.
"Zheng"
With a soft sound, Canshang returned to the scabbard. A cold light flashed in Zheng Wanwan's ear, and a handful of snow-white hair slowly fell from Zheng Wanwan's head.
After Zheng Wanwan heard the noise, she opened her eyes and looked sideways. She saw that her hair had fallen to the ground. She looked up at Mu Lingtian and understood what Mu Lingtian meant. She was stunned for a moment and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. He stood up, lowered his head slightly and saluted, "Thank you, Young Master Mu."
Although Mu Lingtian did not kill Zheng Wanwan, he could be considered to have completely relieved Zheng Wanwan's heart. Zheng Wanwan's matter was over. Zheng Wanwan, who wanted to die, slipped a hidden weapon from the palm of his right hand and pointed it toward her own. The chest waved away briskly.
When Mu Lingtian saw Zheng Wanwan's movements, he instinctively became more vigilant. When he saw the hidden weapon in Zheng Wanwan's hand stabbing him, he reacted and grabbed Zheng Wanwan's wrist with his right hand in panic.
When Zheng Wanwan saw Mu Lingtian trying to stop her, she leaned back slightly, then took a step back to avoid Mu Lingtian.
Because Zheng Wanwan leaned back and retreated, Mu Lingtian's fingertips touched Zheng Wanwan, but failed to stop Zheng Wanwan. The hidden weapon in Zheng Wanwan's hand was inserted deeply into her Tanzhong point.
Zheng Wanwan took another step back due to the severe pain in her body, and then stabilized her body. She bent slightly and lowered her head. Her expression was a little painful, but with a faint smile, she could be freed.
Mu Lingtian slowly lowered his right hand, frowned and sighed: "Senior, why do you have to do this!"
Zheng Wanwan's body swayed a little under the severe pain, and blood began to flow from the corners of her mouth. She said with a smile: "Young Master Mu can forgive me, and I'm grateful enough. But now I'm all alone, so it's better to go." So this is my own choice, and Mu Shaoxia doesn’t have to worry about it. I just have a request, and I hope Mu Shaoxia can agree to it.”
Luoxue stepped forward in two steps and supported Zheng Wanwan, who was on the verge of collapse. Her eyes were red, a little distressed, and she shouted with a choked voice: "Senior Zheng..."
Seeing Luoxue's sad look, Zheng Wanwan gently patted the back of Luoxue's hand with her left hand and said comfortingly: "Girl, there is no need to be sad, everyone is going to die, and being able to fulfill a wish before death is already a gift from God. "
After saying that, Zheng Wanwan felt an unbearable sharp pain in her chest. She was no longer able to support her body. Luoxue tried her best to help Zheng Wanwan, who was sliding down. Mu Lingtian quickly stepped forward and supported Zheng Wanwan. He shouted somewhat sadly: "Senior, if you have any instructions, just tell me."
Zheng Wanwan frowned tightly, endured the severe pain, gritted her teeth, and said intermittently: "Please, please, please Mu Shaoxia, put me next to him, and then move the room Burn, burn..."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Wanwan gently closed her eyes with a smile and breathed her last breath.
Mu Lingtian took a deep breath, sighed softly, hugged Zheng Wanwan sadly, and strode towards Cheng Qian's house.
Cheng Qian had been tidied up by Zheng Wanwan and placed on half of the bed. It seemed that Zheng Wanwan had already made plans for herself and left a place for herself. Mu Lingtian gently placed Zheng Wanwan on the bed. He walked to Cheng Qian's side, sighed, and came out of the house with Luoxue.
After taking his things, Mu Lingtian lit the house with candlelight and slowly walked towards the falling snow outside.
The fire started to spread from the house, getting bigger and bigger, and several connected houses burned down, turning into a raging fire. Fortunately, the surrounding areas of the house were cultivated and cleaned frequently, so it did not spread to the woods. .
Mu Lingtian stood not far from the house with Canshang in his left hand and two bundles and Luoxue on his right shoulder. Looking at the raging fire, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
"Although Senior Zheng has hated Cheng Qian for ten years, he has loved Cheng Qian all his life. In the end, he loves Cheng Qian more." Luoxue looked at the fire with red eyes and sighed sadly.
Hearing Luoxue's sigh, Mu Lingtian just sighed deeply, turned around and left. Luoxue glanced at Mu Lingtian, flattened his eyebrows, then looked back at the blazing fire, and slowly followed Mu Ling with lotus steps. sky.
