Plundering the Heavens

Fang Xing flew past and looked at the grave. There was a stone monument in front of each tomb. There was no word on the tablet, but when his eyes looked at the stone tablet, the bottom of his heart naturally knew who was buried in the tomb. I also know the memory picture of this person who stayed in the heart of Chu Ci. He looked at a monument and saw the mother of Chu Ci inside, a woman with a cool personality and a cold personality. She is a cold look to anyone. , including Chu Ci, and then when Chu Ci was three years old, he was hanged in the deep palace.

He saw Chu Ci's father, he was a domain emperor, his temperament was bold, but unfortunately, the emperor could only live ninety-five years old, so he could not practice, and eventually became deeply fascinated by the wine color, willingly be controlled by the entire Chu family. At this time, he is probably still alive, but he does not care about the world, even if he does not know how many children he has, he is already dead in Chu Ci.

Fang Xing also saw a young man who had taken care of Chu Ci since childhood, kind and kind, but at the time of Chu Ci’s seven years old, he agreed to the painful little Chu Ci’s paintings. Help her draw a few pictures so that she can go to bed earlier. On the second day, the angered Chu Huang is in front of all the eunuchs and palace ladies in the harem, and the live stick is in front of Chuci.

At the forefront, there are three slightly larger tombs. The gaze sweeps away, but notices that the one on the left is Chu Huang, the strict brother of Chu Ci. When he was in the Xuan domain, he was soft. Killing, turning into a **** rain in front of Chuci, on the right, is Chu Taishang. When he was in the Zen dynasty, he died in the second array and was finally buried by Chu Ci.

The biggest one in the middle is himself!

Fang Xing looked at the memory hidden in the heart of Chu Ci with some horror, but now, that memory is actually a warm color that is rare in her mind. Today, he and Chu Cixin are almost in one place. Obviously, I feel the happiness and happiness that Chu Ci got in this memory, especially when she just entered the Xuan domain. At the time of the injury, the death that was originally tortured by the injury came to life. At that time, she was uncomfortable for her, but in the memory at this time. This gimmick actually took that period of time as the most cherished time.

It is a pity that this memory, or the one that gave her warmth, was still when the Prince Chu Huang was smashed by her own spear. Suddenly turned to cold, but everything that went through the process of growing up was much colder.

A girl who is curled up, a dozen graves, a desperate black sky.

This is the dream of Chu Ci, or the world of his heart!

How can there be such a person?

Even when I saw the world of Chu Ci, I felt the desperate meaning of being difficult to confess. He was comfortable and comfortable, but never thought about it. Someone would have been desperate. degree. Especially when I saw the grave that belongs to me, my heart is even more unpleasant. This grave is the closest to Chu Ci, and it is also the biggest.

"Why do you want to kill Lu Fengxian?"

After a long time, Fang Xing decided to ask Chu Ci, after all, he has come.

What he asked was a thought in Chu Ci’s dream, and the rumbling flashed, and for Chu Ci, the thought was like her own. After sensing this thought, she naturally said what she thought in her heart.

"Because I am tired"

Chu Ci raised his head and his eyes were hollow and embarrassing. With a sense of silence, facing the void, muttered to himself.

When her voice rang, the torrent of thoughts poured into the heart of the sea.

He saw the pain and despair that Chu Ci experienced after Xuan Yu, and the thought that he would like to hypnotize himself to believe that Fang Xiaojiu and Fang Xing are two people at the same time. He also saw that she heard the news every time. The pain of time and the more painful appearance of hearing his message. She also saw her worries about herself in Fengchan Mountain, and now she finally left, not paying attention to her lost mood. In addition, in her ten years of disappearing, she waited for her own destiny in Chu Wangting.

"The uncles are pushing me, forcing me to form an alliance with the people of the emperor's family, forcing me to swear to kill you and revenge for my emperor."

In the cold and lonely Chu Wangting, Chu Ci, a golden robe, always hugged his knees, sat at the door of the main hall, looking at the sky in the south, hoping to see a person coming in, and by her side, countless people came to persuade She, she hoped that she promised to form an alliance with Huangfu's family, and at the same time with the snow-capped mountains and pseudo-snakes, fortunately in the dispute between Huangfu and Daxueshan, to seek more benefits for Chu Wangting.

"I don't want to, they are very angry and very disappointed with me."

He saw that Chu Ci was impatient, and he did not know that he was impatient and waited day after day. He was impatient with the persuasion of those people around the clock. She solved her own golden robe and threw it in the hall, then went to the cloud. And heading south.

"In the end, I left Chu domain and gave up the royal orthodoxy of our veins."

"But I am still very disappointed"

He saw that Chu Ci stood on the edge of the Xuanyu area of ​​Nanzhan and looked at the small stone bridge. It was three days at first glance.

"I have been waiting for you for ten years. I gave up hatred for you and left Wang Ting. You refused to come to see me!"

In the end, what he saw was the almost desperate Chuci. In the end, he was still disheartened and retired. She was going to take a look at the old friends, and then choose a mountain to return to her, because they knew they were coming to Bai Yujing. So I came to Bai Yujing myself, but I didn’t expect that Bai Yujing saw the symbol of killing the party. I also learned that some people gathered in the dark to deal with a large number of people to deal with the party. She suddenly moved to the heart, thinking that since she was desperate, I will return the last person to you.

"This sword is given by you, then I will use this sword to help you remove an insidious opponent."

"Death is good, live is good, you have returned this person, broke that disdain!"

Everything is so simple. In this simple gimmick, there are too many complicated thoughts.

Hate is so simple, love is so simple.

If you can't forget it, you can't forget it. Whether it's a party or a party that kills her brother, I can't forget it.

In the ten years of Chu Wangting, she secretly vowed that if he could come to find himself, then he would go with him, what revenge, what great cause, his right to forget, even if he saw the emperor after death Brother, he will marry him, then he must be selfish, but after waiting for ten years, the party has not come, she has never forgotten the death of the emperor, she knows that she really can't forget.

This kind of simple and straightforward pain, even the side of the line also felt a burst of exhaustion, looking at this in the dream of a grave, shrinking into a girl like a stray kitten, he hesitated half-length figure In this dream, Fang Fang slowly fell in front of Chu Ci, kneeling on the face of his own grave, and after a long silence, he suddenly reached out.

He looked at Chu Ci very seriously: "Go with the Lord, I will take you out of here!"

Chu Ci was stunned. This is a dream she has been doing for a long time. She has been obsessed with herself in a grave. It seems that she has lived forever and eternal life. She has already believed that her future eternal life will remain in such a dream forever. However, she did not expect that suddenly someone would appear here, this piece belongs to her desperate world, then reached out and said to take her away.

"You killed my brother!"

Chu Ci looked at him and suddenly burst into tears, almost shouting in the air.

"Because he wants to kill me!"

Fang Dao’s answer was justified, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to be hesitant and said: “But I promise you. If you have another brother to provoke me in the future, I will try not to kill him.”

Chu Ci full of tears, crying silently, tears full of tears: "I really want to go with you, but I can't forget the thing you killed my brother, I can't hurt you to avenge him, but I can never do it." If you don't have this, follow you, thank you for coming to see me, but let me stay here, this is my sin. I can't forget you, and I can't forget my brother."

Fang Xing’s eyes became weird. After a long time, I couldn’t help but screamed: “Mom, Xiaoye’s murder never regrets, especially those who would have wanted to kill me, but I’m **** you today. I regret it."

At this time, the outside world of Shenxiu Xiaoshang sat on the side of Fangxing, whispering whispering. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes glimmered and looked at him, sitting on the ground and looking down. The unmoving side and the sorrowful Chu Ci, who snuggled on his shoulders, sighed low and sighed low. He felt like he was satisfied with seeing a big drama, and could not help but shake his head. I laughed and said: "I didn't expect these stories. Life is really colorful. Brother, you are facing a rare life. I decided to borrow your heart. This is how you do it. Come on, come and tell me what to do" (to be continued.)

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