322 Willful behavior
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It turns out that's the case. Qing Yi raised her eyebrows slightly. She had a snake eel planted in her body, so naturally she could no longer be with Xiao Hua. Cai Yi did this, but did her a favor, making Xiao Hua think she was dead, thus making Xiao Hua think she was dead. Hua died of his heart for her.
Although this was her wish, her relationship with him had finally come to an end, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
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Seeing Qing Yi like this, Cai Yi thought she was so angry that she couldn't help but feel proud, "You would never have thought that such a day would come."
If Qing Yi's body wasn't too weak, I really wanted to repay her with double the bone-breaking pain that Qing Yi had inflicted on her.
Although she wants Xiao Hua to think that Qing Yi is dead, Qing Yi is Xiao Hua's weakness after all. Keeping Qing Yi is equivalent to grasping Xiao Hua's weakness. She will not be stupid enough to kill such a good chess piece.
Anyway, she would return everything Qing Yi had given her with interest. She would break her heart first, and then when her heart was broken and she was in pain, she would use all the tortures she had collected on her. It must be fun then.
Just thinking about it, Cai Yi felt that the whole world was different from before.
Seeing the disdain that Cai Yi couldn't hide in his eyes, Qing Yi was a little speechless. There was nothing worthy of being displeased.
"What did you do to me?" Caiyi had suffered at her hands and knew that her skills were not weak. He wouldn't get so close to her without any precautions.
"It's just some loose cartilage." From Caiyi's point of view, Qingyi couldn't fly out of her palm even if she had wings.
Qing Yi frowned slightly, lay down, and went to sleep.
Cai Yi wanted to see Qing Yi angry and crazy, but Qing Yi remained as indifferent as usual. Disappointed, Cai Yi was so angry that she couldn't help but pick up Qing Yi and slap her several times, but after Qing Yi came up from the foggy bamboo forest I fell asleep for two days, and my breath was so weak that I could lose it at any time.
I don’t know if it’s because I took too much cartilage powder. Wake up now. She also looked like she was dying, as if she could be stabbed to death with one finger.
Caiyi was afraid of losing this chess piece, so she really didn't dare to touch her at the moment, so she suppressed her anger again and again. In the end I just couldn't bear it anymore. He snorted heavily. Go out with a puff of sleeves.
Qing Yi waited for Cai Yi to leave, holding back the pain that stung her heart and looked around. It was discovered that this place was actually a well-designed secret room.
When you open the curtains, you will see a crystal screen the size of a copper basin. You can clearly see the situation in the outer room. You can even hear the sounds clearly, but I don't know if the movement inside can be heard from outside.
Caiyi didn't seal her mouth, thinking that outsiders couldn't hear what was going on inside.
Qing Yi was already out of breath from exhaustion just by doing this. She wanted to open the door and escape. It was such a foolish dream. She couldn't help but laugh at herself and said with a wry smile: "You are really weak."
Fortunately, Caiyi wants to use her as a trump card against Xiao Hua. Before Caiyi gets Xiao Hua, she won't do anything to her easily, which means she still has time.
Now I just hope that the young eel will adapt to her body soon, take root, and regain her strength to cope with the difficulties ahead.
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The King of Northern Xinjiang died in the Corpse Rebellion, the Snake Marquis disappeared, and Zengcheng was naturally taken over by Northern Yan.
The backyard of Zengcheng Governor's Mansion.
Jia Liang stood outside the courtyard gate not far away, so anxious that he did more than rub his hands.
Suddenly, I heard a sound of footsteps approaching in a hurry. When I looked back, I saw that the already stern face of King Pingyang became as cold as ice. I couldn't help feeling a chill on the back of my neck. I shrank my neck and stepped away.
Ye only glanced at Jia Liang, who was standing carefully by the door, and then looked at the pergola in the courtyard.
Under the tent, Xiao Hua sat leisurely at the stone table, playing with two black jade chess pieces, with a dull expression on his face, showing no joy.
She couldn't help but frown slightly. She walked to the table and glanced at the cold tea. Her cold face sank another three points, "Whether you believe it or not, her bones are next door."
Xiao Hua didn't even raise his eyelids, but casually dropped a chess piece in his hand, "You think it's her just because of a piece of clothing?"
Ye frowned, "Why do you still want it?" Among the corpses found in the foggy bamboo forest, which one had not been chewed to the point of losing all flesh and blood, and which one could still tell their appearance?
When Qing Yi entered the foggy bamboo forest wearing that shirt, was it possible that she could have changed into another shirt and flew into the sky?
"You're kidding yourself."
"Maybe." Xiao Hua's voice was still calm, "If the Snake Marquis is not found for a day, anything is possible."
Ye did not believe in these resurrected sidemen, so he patiently walked to the table, picked up a chess piece in the chess box, and dropped it on the chess board, "You are the king of a country."
"I am also the husband of a woman." It is ridiculous and sad that he can manage a country well but cannot manage his own family.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day."
"I, the king, only serve you temporarily. After all these years, I have become impatient. Why don't you tell the world about this and return this position to its original owner."
Ye choked on his words, and it took him a while to say, "Nonsense."
"I told the truth." Xiao Hua raised his eyes, his dark pupils clear.
Ye met his eyes and clenched the chess pieces in her hands, heart-wrenching, "Is she more important than the people's livelihood?"
Xiao Hua looked at his brother calmly, "She is just a little woman and will never be more important than people's livelihood, but she is more important than my life."
For her, he went against the will of heaven, slaughtered gods and ghosts, and walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood without hesitation, resentment, or regret.
He would do anything for her.
It was, it is, and it will be in the future.
"She's dead."
Qing Yi died, and Ye's heart seemed to have been ruthlessly dug out. However, he could not let anyone know his grief, so he could only lick the wounds in his heart alone in a deserted corner.
Because that woman is his younger brother and sister, he cannot be as willful as Xiao Hua. In the name of her husband, she stayed in the foggy bamboo forest, checking the corpses one by one to confirm whether she was alive or dead. She couldn't be like him who saw her bones clearly and searched the whole city willfully.
All the willful things she did were because he was her husband and it was legitimate.
But if she continues to act willfully, will she be able to survive?
Ye has seen too many lives and deaths over the years. But then I thought of the word 'death'. My heart hurts like it's tearing apart.
As if she saw the bloody training ground again, she raised her face after shrinking into a small ball due to fatigue. Her small face was obviously pale and colorless, but her big eyes were as clear as water. Her cold voice sounded in my ears. "How can I get through that door?"
He told her: A hundred wolf heads can pass through that door. If you pass it, you will live; if you pass it, you will die...
She passed through the door of life one after another, but died here without any reason. Life and death are really not up to anyone.
Ye Shen took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness that suddenly came up, "Now that her body is not cold, can you really bear it?"
The body was brought out from the foggy bamboo forest and put in a coffin. It is still parked in the next room until now.
Her husband ignored her, and he could not just bury her and let her rest in peace.
Xiao Hua picked up the chess pieces blocked by Ye one by one without answering.
When he saw the corpse for the first time, he thought she was dead, but when he woke up, he found that the male body inside her body was still quiet and there was nothing strange about it.
If Qing Yi dies, the female body in her body will definitely not be able to survive, so the male body in his body will not be so content.
He suspected that Qingyi had left Wuzhu Forest, so he immediately ordered all roads in Zengcheng to be sealed and troops were sent to search every house.
But if these words are spoken and fall into other people's ears, they can only get the word "ridiculous".
Therefore, his reasons cannot be made public to the world. In the eyes of others, what he does is just his willfulness.
Ye stared at his calm-faced brother. The anger he had suppressed in his heart quickly expanded, as if it was about to explode his chest. He suppressed his anger and waited quietly. After a while, Xiao Hua picked up all the dead chess pieces, but He calmly filled in an empty space with a chess piece, as if he didn't even hear what he said.
He endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore. He swept his palm across the chessboard, and swept the chess box and the chess pieces to the ground, causing the chess pieces to scatter everywhere.
Their mother died young, and they carefully protected their younger brother every night. This was the first time in more than twenty years that they were so angry at him.
Ye stared at his pale brother, took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, stood up and walked away quickly.
He was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he would really be angry to death.
Xiao Hua knew that his brother had endured him to the extreme. Looking at his stiff back, he sighed softly, "That woman is really not Qing Yi. Let Jia Liang bury her."
Ye stopped, turned slightly and looked at him sideways, "Why do you say it's not her?"
In those days, every corpse that came out of the foggy bamboo forest was sent to the mass graves. Even the bones of the other party's tea maid were found one by one. If the bones were not Qing Yi, who could they be?
Xiao Hua covered his chest and said calmly: "The cup in my body is called Shuo Yue. There are two cups, one female and one male. The male and female cups are dependent on each other for life and death. They cannot live alone. When people are in the cup, they will die. The female cup will die. After death, the male cup will naturally react and become restless. After eighty-one days, it will wither. If the male cup dies, so will the female cup. The male cup is in my body..."
Ling Yun has been staying by Xiao Hua's side, studying the art of cupping. How could Ye not know that although he doesn't understand cupping, how can he not have some knowledge when he travels all over the country? After hearing Xiao Hua's words, his eyes immediately sank, "Is it possible that the female cup is in ten Within yītǐ?”
Xiao Hua nodded lightly. Although this reason was absurd in the eyes of the world, that was all he could say.
Ye pursed her lips slowly, took a deep look at her brother, and strode away. She neither believed nor disbelieved Xiao Hua's nonsense.
When Jia Liang saw Ye Han coming out with a face on his face, he shrank his neck again, not daring to raise his head to look at him.
Ye stopped next to Jia Liang and whispered: "Let's find a place to bury her."
Of course Jia Liang knew who she was that King Pingyang was talking about. He was startled for a moment and said, "How can the monument be erected?"
He was about to finish his words when Ye Leng's hard figure was already five steps away, and only two words like broken ice were thrown at him, "Bu Li."
Jia Liang was completely stunned. (To be continued.)
