die for

After the Shangyuan period, Ruan Qingjue became a lively monkey jumping up and down in the mansion again.He asked his servants to hang a bunch of lanterns specially bought during the Chinese New Year by the pool in the backyard, and they were lit all night without sleep, even if people were in the house, there was no need to light candles.

And now he is squatting by the pool alone.

He went out for a walk during the day today, not because of anything else, but because of a disaster he just caused not long ago.

He forcibly broke the seal that day, and when he realized the prototype, he yelled and knocked down a house in a small mountain village hundreds of miles away.There are only about a dozen families living in the small mountain village, and it is notorious because there are many bandits.

So he can comfort himself by saying that he didn't destroy any good place when he got out of control, and he didn't kill innocent people.

But his self-consolation was not very effective.

The gods really thought carefully when they created him. Even a slip of the hand and an accidental injury won't kill a good person, and he can even call it "doing justice for the heavens".

There were a lot of casualties in the village, most of them were crushed to death, and some of them were tortured to death without being rescued.

The people who escaped by chance sat by the ruins, too old to be able to do what they wanted, and so young to be dazed.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, there is no way to blame.Facing the murderer, someone unknowingly offered a ladle of water, "Young man, I can't thank you enough, come and drink the ladle of water."

It was an old woman who spoke. She was the only one left in the family. She was squeezed in the crevices of the gravel and barely survived. She was rescued by Ruan Qingjue just now.

The old man leaned on the half-mouthed jar, tears streaming down his face.

The so-called overturned nest has no eggs, even if this person is not dead, what is left?

Ruan Qingjue has been imbued with the best thoughts since she was sensible.One should not kill or hurt others, one should not speak contemptuously, one should not be contemptuous, but he has no choice but to kill countless people but it has nothing to do with him, so what is right and what is wrong?

Hearing the old man say how unjustly her children died and how good they were, she had to cheat and become a thief in order to make a living.As he listened, he also lost sight of the guiding signs of good and evil.Or maybe he lost his way too long ago and wandered back and forth countless times in the same place.

The most kind person also had the experience of trampling on other people's crops when he was a child, but no one knew about it, and the most evil person also knew how to respect the old and love the young when he was a child, but no one mentioned it again.

People's memories are long, but impressions are instant.

Just like he is sitting here now, with a clear pool in front of him, the ice suddenly melted away.What did the hundred lamps above his head illuminate him?

It's hard for him to tell.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ruan Qingjue stood up reflexively, "Prisoners also have their own private time, don't you think you are taking too much control of crops?"

"I'm not Lishou." Kong Sang came out from the corner, with the corner of his clothes on the lamp, a tough face, and a handful of hair as black as a long night.He walked to Ruan Qingjue's side, and his taller and taller figure instantly matured a lot.

Ruan Qingjue didn't know whether she didn't notice his changes on purpose, or she was tired of facing all this.Relaxed and cheered at him, "Hey, son, you are stalking me during the day and peeping at night, are you plotting against me?"

Kong Sang discussed, "Ruan Qingjue, I'll just ask you a question. If you don't answer, I'll go find you right now."

"Okay, you go directly. The little bastard gave you the cow, is this going to be pulled out of the tiger's mouth?" Ruan Qingjue looked at him with a half-smile, watched him walk away in anger, and raised his voice, "Son , no matter how big a hole you make, I, Ruan Qingjue, will make it up for you with my life."

Although it was a joke, it made people feel dazed for a while.

Watching the people walk away, Ruan Qingjue leaned on the edge of the pool, with a piece of dry grass in her mouth.

The seal was loose, and even though Kongsang, the bastard, was stiff and didn't say anything to him, he could tell that he had a plan in his stomach.

It's good to have a plan, anyway, you can fight according to your own ideas later, and you won't complain if you die.

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