in the name of calamity

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He didn't want to talk to them at first, he just looked at the unconscious man with scars all over his body, Yue's tight brows, Jing Yan's pain, he wanted them to pay back a hundred times and a thousand times.

The concubine mother is dead, the nanny is dead, and the only person who takes care of Jing Jing is just lying on the bed half dead at this moment, the damn palace royal family.

"Who made the master want to kill?" Xi Liu came in with the medicine and asked the people who had been standing in the house.

Chen Han watched Qian Mian's rounds carefully, while answering Xi Liu's question, "Eighth Prince Gong Que Meng."

Mo Houjun put down the teacup in his hand and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"What's the matter?" Xiliu asked him, Mo Houjun shook his head, he just arrived.

Qian Mian waved his hands, greeted the doubtful people and let them go out.

"I don't know, how have you been living these past few years, have you lost your heart?" Yue caressed that delicate face lightly, but saw him frowned and dodged to the side.

I was afraid even in my dream, afraid of anyone's touch.

Yue said: "Jing, you should feel his pain more than ever."

The cruel reality of this sentence, Jing stood beside Yue, looking at him with a pale face, her lips trembling slightly, looking at the person who was lying on the bed at the moment, shedding tears.

"Do you know how much pain he suffered to make his heart die? Jing, you understand that kind of despair better than me, don't you?" Yue's words reminded Jing's pain again and again, Yue was cruel. A reminder of the net.

"I..." Jing Manfu looked at the ax with aggrieved eyes, her clenched lips gradually turning red.

Gong Que Meng deserves to die, even if he dies a thousand times, it will not be able to offset the humiliation he has planted on Jing Yan.

The raised killing intent made those who stood not far from the room suddenly feel chills. Xiliu looked at the few people present, Qianmian, Mo Houjun, Chenhan, seeing their expressions were all shocked. Turning livid, Xiliu locked his eyes on Mo Houjun.

"For Xihu Kingdom, what the master did in Nanque is kind, right?"

Mo Houjun swept his eyes across the opposite room, and hummed softly.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the room, and Luo Sha, who was leaning on the pillar of the pavilion, rushed out first, Chen Han took a quick step, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Luo Sha gave him a cold look, Mohou Jun pressed Luo Sha's hand that was about to draw his sword, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive!"

"Hou Jun, where is the master..." Xiliu stood up and asked.

Mo Houjun looked at Chenhan inquiringly, Chenhan looked back at him, the two nodded tacitly, there must be a heated discussion going on there, and Ge Shuyue endured it again and again, just because it was a clean But now, those who are sincere to Jing are leaving one by one. His elder brother Shu Yue is a person who must take revenge, but he is considering Jing's feelings, which will only make things more complicated.

Maybe now is the time to make a choice, Gong Quejing, between the relatives of the royal family and Ge Shuyue, can only choose one.

"If Jing chooses this royal family, what will happen?" This question was asked by Mo Houjun. He was worried that if Jingzhen chose this royal family, whether he would avenge the revenge, what would Yue do, he would give up, still?

Chen Han shook his head, who knows for sure, with Mr. Jing's temperament, he would not want Yue to kill people, but with Ge Shuyue's temper, it would be wrong for him to watch those who bullied him enjoy themselves. possible thing.

"Maybe, he will wipe out the entire Xihu!"

Regarding Chen Han's conjecture, Mo Houjun wanted to refute it, but he felt powerless most. Maybe Chen Han was right, if this person was serious, he might really kill Xihu with a single impulse.

The two have different opinions, but they all show worry on their faces.The rest of the people didn't understand what they were talking about, and no one asked what their conversation meant, and they all looked nervously at the opposite room.

In the room, Jing held the ax with his injured hand, and tears mixed with blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Yue, what are you doing?"

Facing Jing's distressed eyes, Yue quietly looked at the broken glass on the ground, then turned his eyes to Jing again, and replied, "I'm just hating, that scum."

"But..." Jing said inaudibly.

Yue ignored it, and just continued, "Jing, do you know who Jing Yan reminds me of?"

Jing looked at him without saying a word, Yue Yue's heartache flashed by, his deep voice was choked up, and the two words he uttered were bitter and painful, "Qingyun."

Qingyun, clear as the wind, moving like clouds, this is how Yue described Qingyun when they met for the first time, but how long did it take, that person seems to have gone far away, in a blink of an eye, now Looking back, he can still think of Qingyun's smile when he died, the gentleness made him want to cry.

The standing person slowly slid down, Qingyun...

"Yue..." Jing walked over and hugged him distressedly.

"Jing, I don't want to feel that kind of pain. You know what kind of feeling the person you want to protect leaves in front of you. You don't want to, do you?"

"But, they are my family!" Jing looked at him bitterly.

"Family?" Yue stood up and said with a cold smile: "Do you still consider them family members? Jing, it's nice to say that you are naive, or you are innocent. It is the family who will leave you in the cold palace to fend for yourself. It is the family." They will send you as a hostage to other countries. When you are bullied and wronged, where are your family members? When you are tortured and suffering, where are your family members? When you want to die, where are they? where?"

Yue's question was engraved on Jing's heart one by one, and the complete heart was divided into pieces, and no piece was complete. Yue said, look at Jing Yan, and look at yourself. Heart is dead?

"I know." Jing opened his mouth, and the words he spoke trembled.

"Then Jing, who do you choose?" It wasn't to force him, but it was time for him to make a choice. What Ge Shuyue had to deal with was Jing's relatives. Jing looked a little embarrassed, but he pretended not to see.Even Jing couldn't stop the decision he made, but he did it because they were Jing's relatives, the so-called "family", he had to have no scruples, he cared about Jing.

These, net, should understand

"I..." Jing Zhi whispered, Yue didn't speak either, just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the raving Jing Yan.

"I, I want to be with Yue." Jing spoke suddenly, very sure and firm.

"No regrets?" Make sure again.

"En." Jing nodded seriously.

"So……"

"I won't stop your decision anymore." Jing sat down beside him, looked up, only saw Yue's bright and crystal eyes.

The kiss went from light pecking to deep sucking, causing Jing to pant again and again, the person in her arms softened, and was hugged tightly by Yue.

"It's really awkward to kiss my own face that is exactly the same." Yue's words were mischievous.

Jing covered her mouth and smiled lightly, then heard Yue say: "Isn't it strange that you kiss every day?"

Jing took a moment, looked at him with some embarrassment, lightly scratched his nose with the axe, of course he knew that Jing looked at his sleeping face every night, and then gently touched the kiss on his forehead.

Several times, he really wanted to pin him down.

"Jing, one day I will give you a new you, we can hug in reality."

Jing sighed softly, "Actually, this is very good, now Bai Kai can use the spirit power of the little fox to come out, Yue, this is very good."

"No," Yue shook his head, "I said that I would return you a new Jing, Jing, when everything is over, we also went to Nongfu Spring to have a little farm life."

"Then... we can do it now!" Jing actually wanted to say that he didn't care how others treated him anymore, because of this antecedent, the consequence of his encounter with Yue, the suffering he suffered before, after meeting Yue It doesn't matter anymore.But he knew that Yue wouldn't think so, really...

"Jing, it's too late, Gong Que Meng has already died in my hands, do you think Xihu's old man will let me go?"

"You...you killed mynah?" Jing looked at him incredulously, then turned her back suddenly.

Yue knew that he was lamenting the death of that starling, but this kind of person deserved to die, "That's right, I killed him. I don't know how much blood is stuck on my hands. I don't care if there is one more of him. The whole body is left behind." Not bad."

"But you killed him, how to deal with the matter?"

"How to deal with it?" Yue made a pensive expression, he really never thought about it, who would think of how to deal with the aftermath after killing someone, this would be a strange case where the murderer would never be found.

But, isn't that fun?

"Ah, let's go to Fifth Brother's house as a guest!"

Jing didn't react all of a sudden, and Yue's thinking jumped too fast.

"You don't miss your fifth brother!"

Jing nodded, and asked strangely: "Then do you want to explain to Fifth Brother?"

"Indicate what?"

"Identity, otherwise, how would Fifth Brother know that you are Gong Quejing?"

Yue nodded, then as if thinking of something, his long eyelashes flickered, and he said playfully: "Why should I tell him, I'm going to molested Fifth Brother!"

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