"He Yuting, you are no longer our master, so even if we kill you, it will not be regarded as treason and treason!" He Luwei said proudly with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"What?..." He Yuting seemed to be stunned for a moment.
He Luwei said: "Because Gang Leader Li has already promised me to take your place and take over everything in the Marquis' Mansion."
"..." He Yuting was speechless.
"Do you want to know why? It's because I know the current affairs better than you. Gang Leader Li has been displeased with you for a long time; and now it is Gang Leader Li's world, and it is no longer the one in the Song Dynasty where you could call the shots and have all the power. It’s an era! Alas, it’s really a turn of events, thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!”
Looking at He Luwei's face as a villain, countless emotions surged from He Yuting's heart, confusion, surprise, resentment, despair... The cold that penetrated into the bone marrow froze his blood inch by inch.
He knew that although He Luwei's words were wild and straightforward, they were true.
Ever since he was tricked into taking the "Calming Pill" by his friend Ding Jinzhi in Ding's house a few months ago, he has been coerced into "cooperating" with them through both soft and hard tactics - from the beginning to the end, he has been unwilling to do so. I wish, extremely reluctantly.
Sometimes his stubborn temper would rise, and he would show off his face to them from time to time, and even play against them; and forced by various unavoidable circumstances, Li Ruiyun and Ding Jinzhi also tolerated him again and again.
And Li Ruiyun is such a nurturing person. Although he restrains himself, he does not intend to swallow his anger forever. Therefore, as He Luwei said just now, he has long disliked him and has long wanted to find someone more knowledgeable than him. The person in charge of current affairs has taken his current position, so...
After thinking about this, He Yuting felt regretful and murmured: "It's only my fault that I, He, am blind. I have known countless people in my life, but I still haven't seen through this despicable villain like you..."
"You only know now, but it's too late! And there is one more thing I want to tell you, and you will understand it even after you die." He Luwei did not intend to let it go, and continued to add insult to injury. He seemed to want to In one fell swoop, he was driven into a place of eternal destruction.
"Still...is there any..." He Yuting looked at him in a daze, the pain was so extreme that he became numb, and every moment was stretched to an infinite length by the torment in his heart.
"Master Hou, do you know who revealed the news to Princess Chang Qing that Gang Leader Li killed him after he failed to persuade your righteous and heroic son Ling Yun to surrender to Gang Leader Li last time in prison?" He Lu Wei said slowly and calmly with a somewhat constricted tone.
"Who is it...?" Although He Yuting had already guessed eighty-nine in his mind, He Yuting still asked this question subconsciously.
"That's me!" He Luwei's eyes were filled with unbridled pride.
"You..." He Yuting looked at him with a dull expression, hatred welling up in his dark eyes, and the past situation came to mind again.
At that time, he was huddled in the study room and was at a loss when Princess Chang Qing suddenly arrived in a hurry.
——"He Yuting, tell me, is Li Ruiyun going to send someone to hurt my Lin'er now?" She went straight to the point.
——"Princess, you...who did you listen to?" He was stunned for a moment.
——"You just tell me, right?" Princess Changqing didn't answer, but asked directly...
At that time, he was still confused. Which talkative slave accidentally leaked the news? Now he finally understood: It turned out that it was not a slave who was too talkative and leaked the news, but someone with ulterior motives who did it deliberately.
The purpose was to add fuel to the fire and intensify the conflict; the result was to indirectly kill his Chang Qing!
"What... Lu... for..." He Yuting could only gnash his teeth with hatred. The severe pain that penetrated his bones was intertwined with the heartache that stirred his bones. He was trembling all over, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. His pain was indescribable.
There was a trace of pity in He Luwei's cold eyes, and he sighed softly: "Master Hou, you and I are master and servant after all. Seeing you in such pain, I can't help but let it go, so I will let my servant give you away in the end." Let’s take a ride!”
As he spoke, he sneered, and suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake, sharp and cold, and struck at He Yuting's head.
He Yuting closed his eyes in despair.
But there was a "Crack!" and the sound of gold and jade colliding was deafening.
He Luwei felt his arms go numb and screamed. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. When he raised his hand to look, the tiger's mouth had been shattered, and crimson blood snaked down his palm, which was shocking.
Everyone turned around in horror.
The door was pushed open at this time, and two men in black slowly walked in from the outside, a man and a woman, with a solemn and solemn expression on their faces.
The man in front was eight feet tall, with a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into his temples, black and white eyes, thin lips pursed sexyly, and a figure as tall as jade; he stood there deserted, like a piece of sea in the middle of a cold winter night. Under the absolute depth, there are absolutely turbulent waves.
The woman following behind is tall and lithe, with skin like snow and a face like jade. Although she was dressed in black, she was spotless; she stood tall and graceful, as bright as a peach and plum, but as cold as ice, especially the pair of eyes above the veil that were as deep as the cold night, emitting little bits of cold light and full of murderous aura.
Everyone couldn't help being shocked when they saw it, especially Yu, who screamed.
Because the people coming were none other than Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun!
The two of them came here tonight to pay homage to Princess Chang Qing. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the Marquis's residence, they found that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The two of them heard the news and hurried over, but unfortunately they were a step too late.
At that time, He Yuting had already been struck by a sword and fell to the ground, and the two of them heard clearly the subsequent replies from outside the door.
At this time, He Lu was even more frightened when he saw Ling Yun, and backed away repeatedly, "You...are you a human or a ghost?"
Ling Yun's eyes were like cold stars, looking at him coldly, which made him feel miserable, "What do you think?"
Ah San on the side was a little calmer than him and reminded him: "He has a shadow, so he must not be a ghost."
He Luwei said in a trembling voice: "You...since you are a human being, you...how could you not die? I clearly saw you that day..."
In one word, in extreme panic, he lost his voice and expressed the tangle in his heart.
——On the day Ling Yun was executed, he clearly remembered that he accompanied He Yuting to the prison.
Under He Yuting's instructions, he acted as an accomplice and signaled several maids to step forward without any further explanation to separate the mother and son who were separated from each other; then he watched with his own eyes as Ling Yun drank the cup of poisonous wine laced with Heding Red... …
Yes, when Ling Yun drank the poisonous wine, he stood aside and saw clearly.
Ling Yun's death was already a certainty; but why, why are his people standing here so well now?
Isn't this a dream? He pinched the back of his hand hard, and the pain penetrated into his bone marrow.
He Luwei thought hard here and couldn't figure out what was going on, but Ling Yun over there had no patience to wait for him to figure it out.
His eyes changed from cold black to murderous red, like ferocious evil, gathering all the resentment in the world, "Then I won't bother you, now you should be concerned about your own destiny!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and a sharp sword shot out of the air.
The surging sword energy tore through the wind and froze the blood; but as the stream of light passed by, a shower of flying flowers and jade appeared, and the cold sword blade without its hilt penetrated into He Luwei's chest!
A blur of scarlet color splashed out like a fountain, hot and painful, catching people off guard and confusing their minds like a miasma of confusion.
He Luwei's eyes widened, and the muscles on his face twitched in pain. He unconsciously let out a painful scream, and his eyes widened incredibly. Then his broken body collapsed to the ground.
When Ah San saw this, he couldn't help but turn pale in horror. He didn't expect Ling Yun to draw his sword so fast, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react.
But he is worthy of being a first-class master, with extremely strong adaptability. Seeing He Lu fall to the ground because of the sword, he will not survive; and the two masters in front of him, Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun, are very difficult, and he must not compete with them. To fight against this, looking at the situation at hand, there are only thirty-six strategies - taking action is the best option.
So he took advantage of the opportunity when the two of them were distracted to pay attention to He Luwei, and with an agile "swallow copying the water", he floated towards the door.
Lian Nanchun, with quick eyes and quick hands, waved three rouge buttons and attacked Ah San in three directions.
As Ah San dodged, he practiced Nanchun's delicate body a little and was already in front of him. Ah San had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight with Lian Nanchun.
Ling Yun turned around and looked coldly at He Luwei who was lying on the ground and said, "What else do you have to say now?"
"Tell me, why didn't you die in the first place? Obviously... I clearly saw you drink that glass of poisonous wine..."
He was murmuring and repeating that sentence. This was his biggest confusion, his biggest unwillingness, and the biggest knot in his heart that he couldn't resolve.
If he had known that Ling Yun was not dead, he would not have dared to be so unscrupulous, and he would not have exposed his true nature and ambition so early.
——In extraordinary times, you must be extra careful with your words, deeds, and actions, and you must not get carried away just because you are successful in the moment. ——If you are not careful, Mr. He will find out some clues again and make the matter bigger. ! …
The words that Ding Jinzhi conveyed to him by Li Ruiyun once again echoed in his ears.
Ling Yun's dark eyes were brimming with hatred and resentment, "Humph, you're not dead yet, how could I just die? Not only am I not dead, I want to live well, and I want to see it with my own eyes." How do you despicable people fall into a place of eternal destruction!"...
