The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

All the lights in the side hall were extinguished.

Only a weak palace lantern was on.

The sarcastic and sarcastic looks from everyone at the banquet were like sharp swords piercing Qi Yu's heart.

It was not that he was unaware of the malicious intent of those people.

Just trying not to get her into trouble.

Qi Yu changed his clothes and came out. The palace servants were standing outside. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master, please come here."

There was no light at all in the long corridor.

The uneasiness in Qi Yu's heart gradually grew. He stopped and said warily, "This is not the way back to Siyong Temple."

The palace man still lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "How could it be? Young Master remembered it wrong."

Qi Yu's expression was cold, and he immediately understood what was wrong, "Who is your master? Who asked you to do this?"

In front of the promenade is a clear lake with a thin layer of ice on the lake.

Several carp floated under the thin ice with their white bellies turned over.

The death is horrific.

Qi Yu took a few steps back. In the darkness, the palace man lowered his head and ran away in a hurry, leaving Qi Yu alone.

Soon there was a slight, numbing sound of footsteps behind him.

Qi Yu turned his head.

But seeing Jiang Zhan's lips curled up with a sweet smile, and a hint of bright red cinnabar on his eyebrows, like a bodhisattva's compassion, as if made of jade, the young man tilted his head, and what he said were words that were filled with chills, "Why are you still here?" Don’t want to die?”

Behind Qi Yu is the ice lake.

There is no going back.

The delicate dagger in Jiang Zhan's hand glowed coldly in the moonlight.

He chuckled, "I'm so jealous of you, why don't you die?"

Qi Yu said expressionlessly, "If you kill me, His Highness will not let you go."

Jiang Zhan made a low "tsk" sound, his eyes were dangerous, like a ghost seeking life in hell, "Why can't you understand human words? Your Highness will not know that I did it, and you, a dead man, will not know that." Talked, huh."

Suddenly there were soft footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Zhan still curled his lips and smiled softly.

His eyes darkened for a moment.

Without waiting for Qi Yu to react, the young man stabbed the dagger into his heart, took Qi Yu's hand and forced the bloody dagger into his hand.

Footsteps approached.

The young man fell into the bone-chilling icy lake with a plop.

Jiang Zhan made a small cry for help, "Help...help, Your Highness, help..."

The blood on the boy's body dyed the lake red.

He almost killed him.

Qi Yu reacted and hurriedly dropped the dagger in his hand. Following an unbelievable female voice in his ear, his heart sank heavily and his limbs became cold and chilly.

"Jiang Zhan!"

There were two more people following Pan Shu.

Ban Ruo, and Gu Chi, who looked like he was watching a good show.

When Ban Shu walked past Qi Yu, he gently pulled the girl's cold and slender wrist and opened his mouth to defend, but his heart stung when he saw the girl's disappointed and cold eyes.

"Qi Yu, you really disappoint me!"

After saying that, she jumped into the lake and held the boy tightly in her arms.

The lake water in late winter is so ice-cold.

My limbs are almost numb.

Jiang Zhan seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, his eyes were closed tightly as if he had fainted, "Your Highness... Your Highness, it's so cold, so cold..."

The young man's thin body was covered with blood stains.

The usually bright eyebrows seemed to have lost all life at this moment.

Wrapped in death.

Gu Chi made a low "tsk" sound.

Qi Yu couldn't hear clearly what he said, and all he could see was the two people hugging each other tightly in the lake.

And he-

It was like she was excluded from the world.

She doesn't want him anymore.

Qi Yu spasmed in pain at the thought of this possibility.

He didn't do it.

It's Jiang Zhan.

It was Jiang Zhan who framed him.

But his throat seemed to have lost his voice, and he couldn't say a word. Some hot liquid vaguely flowed from his eyes, and he had no feeling at all in his limbs.

When the girl helped the unconscious Jiang Zhan up, her clothes were already soaked.

His face was pale and fragile.

Ban Ruo took off his cloak and covered her, "Let's go, I've ordered the imperial doctor to be called."

Pan Shu nodded with difficulty.

When passing by Qi Yu, she paused. She lowered her eyes, and the water droplets on her eyelashes almost condensed into frost, "You shouldn't be like this. Qi Yu."

Qi Yu grabbed her and his hand was so strong that he almost crushed Pan Shu's bones.

His face was cold and his voice was unbelievable, mixed with a little fear: "You don't believe me?!"

The girl broke away from him and looked at him coldly, "How do you want me to trust you? Ziqian has always been well-behaved and sensible. He never competed with you. On the way to the palace, you kept quarreling with him, and I saw it all. , but did Zi Qian disrespect you? You should never be so cruel to him. If Zi Qian has any shortcomings, I will never let you go. "

It's ridiculous.

Someone who said he loved him just a few days ago.

At this moment, she was speaking evil words to him because of another man.

Qi Yu thought sadly——

After all, she was too callous.

Or is he already deeply in love?

otherwise.

Why does my heart hurt so much.

It hurts so much that I almost die...

Qi Yu let go of his hand dejectedly, and lowered his slender neck almost pleadingly, "Don't let me go...I was wrong..."

Hot tears fell from her cheeks to her clothes one by one.

Only a dark wet mark was left.

His eyes were scarlet, and he begged, "Your Highness, don't do this to me, please... don't do this to me..."

The girl seemed to be unable to bear it. She brushed his hand away and said, "If you still have some conscience, you'd better go to the Buddha and pray that nothing will happen to Jiang Zhan."

The wound on the boy's heart was so deep that bones could be seen.

It can be seen that the person who did it used a lot of force.

Gu Chi looked at the unconscious young man on the bed with a gloomy expression, and thought to himself, he is so cruel. He is cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself.

Such a person is the scariest.

Qi Yu moved his fingertips and looked into the room with indifferent eyebrows.

He turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood bloomed like red plum blossoms on his snow-white clothes.

Tianzhu was scared to death, "Sir! I'll call His Highness!"

Qi Yu shook his head slightly and laughed self-deprecatingly, "She won't believe me anymore, she will just...think I'm faking it."

"Your Highness, she..."

"Prepare a car to go to Guanglu Temple."

"Yes."

Guanglu Temple.

The bells are ringing loudly, and the cold white walls of the temple are mixed with the scent of earthy rosin, which makes people feel relaxed for no reason.

The man held several long sticks of incense.

Kneel before the Buddha.

The Buddha sat at the head of the golden hall with mercy and mercy, with his hands on his knees and compassionate eyes looking at the believers kneeling on the futons.

Qi Yu expressionlessly inserted the burning incense into the cigarette burner.

"I don't believe in Buddha. I didn't do what happened to Jiang Zhan." He sneered, "Buddha actually taught a evil spirit with a vicious heart. Who is the merciful person of Buddha?"

"Jiang Zhan is awake."