Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 354
The wind at night was a little cold, and he was a little awake.

No more.

When I thought I could be free, I felt happy about burning everything in the Jingxin Hall, burning this bad memory.

But when he lost his dependent mother, he returned to the palace because of hatred, but he could only look at the burnt-out palace and search for beauty in his mind.

"Mother—" Wine can easily dig out the emotions buried in people's hearts, and he lay down on the corridor and cried bitterly.

How much he thought that at this time, his mother could pass over the hangover soup and talk about why he still drank it even though he knew he was exhausted.

When he thought about it, his mother rubbed his head and told him not to be afraid or sad, it would pass.

"Mother! Mother—" He cried hoarsely, more miserable than the day he lost.

When I first lost it, I only felt pain because of the loss of a loved one, but every time I think about it afterwards, it is the double pain of losing a loved one and losing a good memory. There is no such a person who loves himself and is a harbor he can hide from.

"My lord?" At the gate of the hall, a little eunuch came with a lamp, but he didn't dare to approach rashly because of his gaffe.

Li Jun held back his tears, suppressed the grief in his heart, and comforted himself.

It's okay, those who can live, and hate it.

"It doesn't matter." Li Jun waved his hand, the stamina of the wine was a little strong, and he became more and more dizzy, he stumbled out of the Jingxin Hall, and returned to his mansion from the palace.

Ask the servant where the person brought back today is.

The servant burst into tears and said, "My lord! That person is vicious and cunning! We locked her in the dungeon and opened her acupuncture points, but she killed Zhao Si and Wang Wu!"

Li Jun rubbed his aching forehead, and told him not to listen to her bewitching... But it's good that she didn't run away.

Walking all the way to the dungeon, there was no light in the dungeon. He held the lamp and lit the candles on the wall, and walked slowly to the cell where Xi Jing was.

She was resting against the wall, and opened her eyes vigilantly when she heard the sound.

"Yo, sweetheart, have you finally come to see me?" Xi Jing teased.

Li Jun stood at the door of the cell and frowned. He looked around as if he was looking for something, and finally found a whip among a pile of instruments of torture.

Xi Jing's pupils closed slightly, and she grasped the chain with five fingers and exerted a little force.

If you dare to smack me today, I will kill you now, and run to the next plane, and the next plane to abuse you!
Li Jun opened the cell door and walked in, but Xi Jing didn't act immediately.

He walked in front of her all the way, his expression was angry and his eyes were red.

He raised the hand holding the whip, heavy!

Throw it on the ground.

"??????" Xi Jing almost strangled him with chains.

The whip was thrown by her hand, and she looked at him with a puzzled expression.

In her confused eyes, he turned around, took off his shirt, knelt on the ground with his back to her, and yelled, "Hit me! Make me hate you even more! I need hate!! I need more hate !!!”

Xi Jing didn't pick up the whip, so why should she listen to him?
I don't know what stimulated him to go to the palace, maybe he had a conflict with the emperor?Being ridiculed by courtiers?Oh, it may be that I went to the Jingxin Hall again and fell in love with the scene.

"Hate, yes, only hate..." Xi Jing circled him from behind, like a demon bewitching him, and whispered in his ear, "Only hatred can make people live, you will get used to it."

Looking back at her calm eyes, he felt for a moment that maybe two people who hate each other can also depend on each other?

　Xi Jing: The author of Spicy Chicken, let me ask, who is the title talking about?

　　Dean: Hey, hey, hey... Guess what?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)