The night is slightly cooler and the chill is surging.
Guiliu opened his hazy sleepy eyes and suddenly felt a splitting headache. He struggled to sit up and found that the lights in the palace were dim. It seemed that it was not as glorious as before, but more desolate.
After a night of hangover, I ate the breakfast provided by Qingxue and slept from early morning to dark, feeling like I was in another world.
Guiliu stretched out, thinking that Qingxue should have brought food. He lowered his head and smelled the unpleasant smell of alcohol on his clothes, and decided to take a shower and change clothes.
The sound of dripping water is endless. After a stick of incense, I walked out feeling refreshed. He was dressed in a snow-white robe, with his hair hanging down behind him. He was so handsome that he looked like an immortal.
The original intention was to go to the front hall to find some food. After all, I had slept all day and was a little hungry. But when Guiliu walked to the front hall and saw the snow-white silhouette, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly.
Gui Qing was playing chess with himself. The situation on the sandalwood chessboard was clear. The sunspots occupied half of the country, occupying a huge number of spots. Bai Zi was defeated and the situation was over.
Guiliu sat down, looked at the iceberg beauty in front of him, and said with a smile: "You are so partial to black chess?"
The beauty is as if it has not been heard or spoken.
Gui Liu had long been accustomed to not receiving a reply. With her cold and cold temperament, her sister, for the first time ever, spoke out words of wisdom and wisdom, which were extremely precious. To be exaggerated, they were hard to find in a hundred years or once in a thousand years.
Thinking that his sister was a national player in Shou Tan Bing, and that his chess skills were not bad, he was worthy of being selected for Shou Tan Bing. Geiliu became interested, picked up a white stone, and chuckled: "A game of Shou Tan Bing? The loser. Fine drinking.”
Gui Qing stopped moving. He thought it was her acquiescence, so he started sorting the chess pieces into the box.
This set of chess sets has a long history and has passed through several dynasties. They are all royal treasures and were made with great effort by a chess player six hundred years ago. After years of vicissitudes, the sandalwood chessboard has become thicker and more fragrant, and the jade chess pieces have become more full and lustrous.
He moved his hands very quickly and kept talking, "How long have you been waiting here? If I'm sleeping when you come next time, just wake me up. It won't be a problem."
He pushed the white jade chess box filled with black stones to her and said softly: "You go first with black."
Gui Qing remained motionless.
After waiting for a moment, seeing that she was still motionless, Gui Liu frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Gui Qing in front of him.
The next second, he was stunned and stunned.
Guiqing took out a sharp dagger from behind and slowly placed it next to the chessboard.
The faint scent of blood filled the air, overpowering the aroma of the delicate yellow bergamot.
"What do you mean?" Gui Liu's eyes were gloomy,
Gui Qing's words were cold, "The loser will cut himself into pieces."
Guiliu took a deep breath, unable to believe what he heard. He tried his best to stay calm, but his words were filled with anger, "What did you say?"
Gui Qing narrowed her eyes and said with a cold tone, "I say, loser, cut yourself off."
boom!
In the palace, the dead silence lasted for a moment. The next second, a violent pressure surged out from the rose fluid as if it was suffocating.
The emerald chessboard exploded to pieces, a huge gap was torn open in the golden brick ground, and the bead curtain trembled and was about to collapse.
Gui Liu's eyes were red, almost roaring: "Gui Qing! Do you know what you are talking about?!"
"I am your brother! Do you want to kill me?!"
Gui Qing's tone was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate, as if she was talking to a stranger, "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't come today."
The atmosphere was dead silent again.
boom! !
Guiliu stood up suddenly, and the desk in front of him instantly turned into powder. His eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon. His warrior energy flowed out wildly, and he was violent and chaotic, without any control.
He is now like a terrifying god of plague.
Gui Qing's face was pale, and her slender fingers suddenly covered her mouth, scarlet oozing out from between her fingers.
She was seriously injured and had not healed. She was unable to mobilize the energy in her body, and she was under the violent pressure. The wound had already burst, and the white dress was suddenly stained with shocking pools of blood.
"How could it be! Are you injured?!"
Gui Liu looked at Gui Qing in panic, immediately gathered his energy, and quickly grabbed her hand, looking panicked, "How are you? How could you be hurt?"
This stubborn, cold beauty seemed to have used all her strength to throw away his hand and shouted coldly: "Kill if you want to, why bother pretending to be coquettish!"
The violent energy in Gui Liu's body almost exploded again. He inhaled suddenly, trying his best to stay awake and calm, but his eyes were already as red as blood, which was a sign before the riot. He never thought that his own sister would say such ridiculous words.
Suddenly, a chilling feeling filled the air, the strong wind knocked open the scarlet palace door, and a figure rushed in in panic.
Qin Fang saw the miserable-looking Gui Qing at a glance, and then saw the domineering Gui Liu. She was furious and roared with red eyes: "Gui Liu, are you going to kill your sister?!"
She injected a ray of gentle energy into Gui Qing's body to temporarily calm the injury. Then she stood up, gritted her teeth, raised her hand suddenly, and tried her best to slap this ridiculous son who violated human ethics.
The palm of his hand was wrapped in the strong wind, and a crisp slap sounded, extremely loud, echoing in the huge palace for a long time. Gui Liu staggered and his mouth was bleeding.
"I didn't want to kill her!" Guiliu retorted fiercely, roaring, his eyes red.
"You're still making excuses!"
boom!
Guiliu's body flew out directly and hit the pillar of the corridor hard.
His eyes were red, feeling aggrieved and dissatisfied. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, struggled to stand up, staggered, and panted.
Qin Fang's eyes flashed with a trace of intolerance, but she was still extremely angry. She said sadly and sternly: "Mom, I believed you originally, and there might be another reason behind the palace maid's attack. But how dare you, Guiliu? That's your closest relative, and it's you. My biological sister!"
Guiliu suddenly raised his head, stunned on the spot.
The next second, he seemed to be going crazy, staring at Qin Fang in disbelief, "What did you say? My maid went to assassinate Gui Qing?"
Qin Fang was so angry that she thought he was still quibbling and said sternly: "First, you wantonly provoked trouble and fought with your sister. Gui Qing was attacked and killed two days ago, and the assassin was the maid next to you! Today you have severely injured Gui Qing. Qing, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you would have succeeded, so what excuses do you have!"
"The ancestor of the Gui family killed his father and succeeded to the throne. He regretted his ignorance and absurdity. On the day he ascended the throne, he committed suicide in front of all the civil and military officials of the court. How absurd and tragic! He left a thousand-word family motto during his lifetime, which was engraved on the wall of the precepts hall. ! Use this to teach your descendants not to commit the same heinous crime as him. But what about you? What have you done?! You are the future co-owner of the world, but Gui Qing is just a woman. Are you so afraid? Just like this Pressing forward step by step? Killing them all like this?! You killed Gui Qing today, will you kill your mother tomorrow too?! Or will you kill your father to take the throne?!"
"My mother dotes on you and loves you so much, but you are so filthy. You make my mother so sad! You disappoint me so much! You are not worthy of being an emperor, let alone my child!!"
Angry roars spread throughout the palace, as if the earth was shaking.
Qin Fang's eyes were full of tears and her whole body was shaking. She didn't know whether it was because she was so angry that she was shaking or because she was so sad that her heart was broken.
At that moment, Gei Liu understood everything.
"So, if you don't believe me, I am the one who deserves death, right?" Guiliu's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.
"The emperor's family was ambitious and fought openly and secretly. In order to seize the throne, he killed his father and his son, and tortured his flesh and blood. When he succeeded to the throne, he forced his sister to marry an enemy country in order to have a moment of peace. There are many such records in history books."
Guiliu choked up and said, "So mother, you also think I am such a person, right?"
Qin Fang remained silent.
He suddenly looked at Gui Qing and said, "I, Gui Liu, have bad character, misbehavior, lustful and drunkenness, frivolous teasing, beauty and pleasure, intoxicated in brothels. I am ruined inside and outside. I know I am sorry. A lot of people, a lot of people hurt.”
"I'm naughty by nature, and I'm sorry for my parents' careful upbringing. I sucked the fate of the country for hundreds of years, which is a disaster ridden with misfortune, and a stillbirth that violates the laws of heaven. I'm sorry for everyone in the world, but I have a clear conscience, that is, I treat You Geiqing! Anyone can distrust me and scold me casually, but you Geiqing can’t do that! Absolutely not!!”
Guiliu roared with grievance, tears streaming down her face, "Eighteen years! You and I have lived together under the same roof for eighteen years! You are my sister, the one I would rather give up my life to protect!!"
"Everyone can distrust me, but you can't!"
Angry, aggrieved, heartbroken, almost roaring, Geiliu had already burst into tears.
"Even the people closest to me don't trust me."
"Okay," Guiliu suddenly calmed down and said softly, "Then it's up to you."
Qin Fang suddenly felt extremely uneasy.
But it's too late.
Guiliu suddenly grabbed the sharp dagger and stabbed it hard into his chest.
A shocking pool of blood was not only on the chest, but also slowly spread to the ground.
In the main hall, the smell of nausea and blood filled the air.
Guiliu gently held the handle of the knife with both hands, leaned against the scarlet pillar, and looked slumped at the dark night outside the palace.
Blood surged wildly, and the white robe seemed to be soaked, dripping with blood.
"You said the loser will cut himself off, so I will follow you." Guiliu's eyes were gentle, just like when he returned home after traveling for several years and saw her for the first time from afar.
He exerted slight force and slowly turned the dagger. Qin Fang's beautiful face turned pale, but she had no time to stop it. The dagger has been pulled out, the white blade goes in, the bloody blade comes out, and a piece of scarlet flesh is pierced through the tip of the knife.
Gui Liu suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face became sickly and pale.
His long, disheveled hair actually began to fade, from root to tip, all fading to a shocking white.
Just like the snow-white reeds in the reed fields in autumn.
The prince is white-headed.
Guiliu slowly closed his eyes.
"It's settled..."
Qin Fang sat slumped on the ground, covering her chest with one hand, her vision blurred.
That night, heavy snow fell, dyeing the roofs of the streets white. The wind whistled, and there was a faint whimpering, like a woman crying.
A young man with white hair fled the palace and his own home.
He is no longer the prince, nor the future co-owner of the world.
He was just a wanderer, an unfilial son who was accused of cannibalism.
All kinds of sorrow and misery, but that's all.
