I see the snow

The so-called killing and punishing the heart is nothing more than that.

Mu Ziling is 17 years old, and compared with the 23-year-old Qin Yi, he has no advantage at all.

In past resistances, he never got his way.

However, this time, he struggled and resisted extremely violently. Qin Yi pinched his neck and hit the floor. Mu Ziling's forehead was broken and blood flowed into his eyes, but he didn't let him succeed.

"...Go away."

Mu Ziling murmured: "Get out!!"

He scratched the ground with both hands, his hair messily stuck to his cheeks, and Mu Ziling yelled loudly.

As he raised his neck, all the ghosts around him suddenly cried together, and hundreds of ghosts with strange shapes appeared and surrounded him——

But just as they were about to approach, a particularly scorching heat made them scream in pain, trembling and retreating into the darkness again.

An invisible golden dragon wrapped around Qin Yi's body to protect him from evil spirits.

"Your insidious means are useless to me."

Qin Yi grabbed the back of Mu Ziling's head and stared condescendingly at his pale, blood-stained face: "Gu is a real dragon, you can't hurt Gu."

Mu Ziling couldn't help panting, and looked at Qin Yi exhaustedly. Qin Yi had deep eyes, and threw him back into the pile of clothes with deep eyes.

……

Afterwards, Mu Ziling lay alone in front of the cold spiritual tablet, surrounded by a mess.

It was full of overturned wooden tables, broken porcelain cups, and residual wine dripping everywhere.

Qin Yi walked away, the wooden door was pushed wide open without closing it, and the chilly night wind blew in, making Mu Ziling's exposed skin icy cold.

Mu Ziling lay quietly for a while, the moonlight outside the hall was as white as snow.

He groped himself to get up, slowly put on his wrinkled clothes, stepped over the threshold, and walked back while leaning on the wall.

The moonlight shone in the alley, and the alley was silent, not even the clatter of the clapper was heard.

The moss-covered flagstone road was wet, and it was slippery and slippery to walk on.

The welt marks on Mu Ziling's cheeks were bright red and eye-catching, and the red rope he used to tie his hair in the past was also lost, and the black hair was scattered on his shoulders in a mess.

He walked slowly and slowly in the moonlight.

Asking himself, Mu Ziling knew that he had never been a kind and gentle person.

He is cruel, sensitive, paranoid, and has blood on his hands.

He was bullied once when he was a teenager, and he can remember slaughtering people all his life.

During the palace change, the cousin who once spat on his face was nailed to the wall by him, and he saw all 120 members of the family slaughtered before his own eyes, before A Zhu bit his heart out.

Mu Ziling didn't care what others said about him.

It doesn't matter if you are unfaithful or unrighteous, if you kill your brother or your father, or if you don't end well.

He had been in the dark for so long that he had already become numb.

He just couldn't stand Qin Yi saying that he was inferior to Mu Huai'an.

If Mu Huai'an grew up in the same situation as him, would he still be the Mu Huai'an who was as glamorous as the moon, and wouldn't he become as despicable as him?

The more children who lack love, the more sensitive they are to love when they grow up, and the easier it is to never forget the kindness they have received.

However, this often ends up killing him.

Mu Ziling was walking on the bluestone road, and his thin clothes couldn't resist the cold night wind.

He had to stop, covered his mouth and coughed heavily.

"Fenghuang'er... Fenghuang'er..."

The little ghosts timidly followed behind him, calling him lightly.

Mu Ziling didn't answer, until he couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his swollen and pale fingers, and carefully pulled the corner of Mu Ziling's clothes:

"Hungry... Phoenix..."

"Go away!!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziling was suddenly furious, and slapped away the little ghost who was holding him back. His beautiful eyes were red and bloodshot, and the bloodstain on his left cheek looked even more terrifying.

Seeing his appearance at this moment, the ghosts all dispersed, and the last kid ran away like hell.

However, Mu Ziling's chest rose and fell slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

After being quiet for a while, he suddenly smiled strangely, as if remembering something interesting for entertainment, he clapped his hands and said, "Uncle Gu, come out and play with me."

In the alley, there was silence, and there was no response in the darkness.

Mu Ziling's face changed slightly, and he scolded again in a cold voice: "Uncle Gu! Uncle Gu doesn't like me?"

After a long while of silence, a pale ghostly face slowly appeared in the thick darkness like ink. The blood-stained Yunyan clan looked at Mu Ziling in fear, and knelt down and kowtowed as soon as he appeared:

"Forgive me, Ziling, uncle, I'm sorry, uncle is dead...!"

However, Mu Ziling walked over and broke the wandering soul's head without a word. While kicking his head, Mu Ziling said softly:

"But do bad people like Uncle Gu also want to reincarnate?"

He flashed a blue fire light casually, and Yinhun's soul screamed in pain and was burnt up, completely vanishing into thin air.

It is impossible to reincarnate.

Mu Ziling smiled, and asked coldly, "Aunt Wu, is Aunt Wu there?"

His tone was relaxed and ordinary, as if he was bored looking for someone to talk to, but to the ears of the ghosts, it was as terrifying as a catastrophe.

Mu Ziling seldom smiles usually, most of them are moody and sarcastic.But when he is really unhappy, it is the time when all the ghosts are in trouble.

He will summon all the royal family of Yunyan, kill and torture them casually, and burn their souls with laughter, so that they cannot even reincarnate.

The ghosts are connected with the host's spirit and soul, and the evil ghosts fly away, and they actually have a backlash against Mu Ziling.

However, Mu Ziling acted recklessly as if he had never felt any restrictions.

"You're crazy..."

A favored concubine of Yunyan stared at Mu Ziling, and screamed before the ashes disappeared: "You are crazy, Mu Ziling! Your end will be worse than ours, and you will never have peace!!"

Mu Ziling clutched his heart and had already vomited blood all over the floor, but he was trembling to burn one evil spirit after another, with a nasty smile on his face, he tremblingly said: "... Thirteen sisters, Thirteen Where is sister!"

His heart and lungs were in pain, and he was already unable to move an inch. He could only stand by leaning against the cold wall, but his eyes were extremely dark and happy, as if he was doing something extremely joyful.

A'Zhu sensed something was wrong, and slowly climbed up to Mu Ziling's neck, looking at him quietly with weird vertical pupils.

Mu Ziling remained motionless.

A'Zhu's scales are cold and hard, and his body is cold, but it wraps around Mu Ziling with its soft and temperatureless snake body, gently licking the whip wound on Mu Ziling's cheek with Xinzi.

It's like an invisible comfort.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mu Ziling said.

He stretched out his hand, motioning for A'Zhu to return to his wrist, but Zhu Snake didn't move.

A drop of cold liquid fell on Zhu Snake, and Zhu Snake spit out a letter and "hissed" to look at it, but then more tears fell down and fell on it.

Mu Ziling chuckled lightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm a slave, I'm stealing the country."

Then there was a long silence, A'Zhu watched him, and in the dark alley, Mu Ziling closed his eyes, leaning against the cold stone wall behind him.

His lips are thin, his face is pale, his eyebrows and eyes are thin and gorgeous, and his black hair is loose and has a unique morbid taste.

His cheeks were moist.

After a long time, Mu Ziling opened his eyes, and made a long gash in the palm of his hand.

The blood dripped down onto the wet bluestone slab, Mu Ziling glanced at the cowardly and greedy ghosts in the dark, and said indifferently:

"Come and eat."

Like a group of wolves who had been hungry for a long time, the ghosts rushed forward, scrambling to lick the small circle of blood that flowed to the ground around Mu Ziling.

Mu Ziling turned around and walked forward slowly.

A long trail of blood was left behind him, and the little ghosts followed.

In the dark night, he softly chanted:

"How happy is life, why is death so painful. Fate is safe, where is the god... In this reckless world, abandon me innocently."

……

"Emperor Chongxin ascended the throne last month, and even dismissed the official positions of the three aristocratic families of Cao, Li, and Yan. It seems that he wants to do something big."

On the other side, Qin Yi stood under the eaves, and a courtier was reporting to him the movements of other countries in China.

It was raining and pattering, and even in the morning the weather was overcast.

Rainwater dripped down the roof tiles.

Today, there are four points in total, including Liangcheng, Shengyang, Yanqi, and Mobei.

Among them, Sheng Yang was a dynasty that once ruled the mainland, but as it gradually declined, various princes became kings on their own. The former "Sheng Yang Son of Heaven" has become a joke.

It is still lingering, trying to destroy the princes, and then reunify the mainland, and restore the prosperous country in the past is completely impossible.

"Shen Yan has some tricks."

After a long silence, Qin Yi said: "Isn't his father not favoring him? He still kept the crown prince."

It's cold today, and the sweltering summer heat of the past few days was suddenly wiped out by the autumn rain.

Qin Yi added some clothes and changed into a bright yellow jacket, and there were two slaves kneeling on the ground, stirring the charcoal fire.

After dialing for a long time, Qin Yi gave them a light kick and said impatiently:

"Okay. It's not time to burn the hand stove on such a warm day. Get back."

The courtier didn't look sideways, and continued: "It is said that he got help from Guanxing Pavilion."

Qin Yi frowned:

"Shen Yan is very ambitious. I'm afraid that after he ascends the throne, the east bordering Shengyang will need to strengthen its defenses."

The courtier smiled and said, "Liang Cheng is now the most powerful country among the vassal states, so he probably won't start with Liang Cheng."

"It's always good to be prepared."

Qin Yi said.

The charcoal fire was finally turned on, and the close old supervisor gave Qin Yi a hand stove.Qin Yi had no choice but to accept it, and put it in his sleeve: "Let's pass on the order, the strength of Chifengguan will be doubled, and all the military supplies will keep up. Don't let me find out what's wrong."

"...Old minister, I don't know if I should say something or not."

The subordinate received the order, but did not back down. Instead, he paused and hesitated and said, "Since Yunyan County was assigned to Liangcheng, we have been rebelling continuously. According to the people below, it is because they demanded that the traitor Mu Ziling beheaded to show the public, otherwise he would not surrender."

Qin Yi looked at him, and the courtier secretly raised his eyes and glanced, seeing that his eyes didn't seem to be what he expected, he was a little uneasy.He considered it very carefully: "Your Majesty, look..."

"impossible."

Qin Yi took out the stove—it was still too hot, so he casually threw it to the servants who served beside him.He didn't even want to say: "There are other uses for keeping him. What's more, he is not afraid of death at all...Executing him is too cheap for him."

"The king said so."

The subject smiled and said: "So this old subject has an idea. Why don't you let Young Master Yin go to Chifeng Pass and give him a very small force, so that if someone from Sheng Yang comes over, his... life-saving things will also be sent. use."

"In this way, the domestic pressure on military supplies can be reduced, and only the ghost soldiers of Gong Ziyin will be wasted; secondly, if he is captured and killed by Sheng Yang, we can also count as an explanation for Yunyan."

This is a very good idea. "Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended", it is a surefire strategy.

But Qin Yi was extremely disgusted when he heard it, and immediately asked: "Can the lonely king's own country not be guarded by himself? Do you still need these tricks?"

"This……"

The minister was stunned, and was speechless for a moment, Qin Yi continued: "The army's salary is insufficient, and it will be allocated from the lonely internal treasury."

"If there is a battle at Chifeng Pass in the future, Gu will also march in person."

The minister's face was full of astonishment, but Qin Yi waved his hand, and the expression on his face showed that he didn't want to talk any more.

"That's it. Go down."

The minister can be said to be full of slander: Qin Yi is a king who is good at fighting.Since he succeeded to the throne, Liang Cheng's territory has expanded by half of what it used to be, and every time he conquered it himself.

It's just that now it is clear that there is Mu Ziling who is not dead and can guard the border for them, and who is better if he is dead, why not let him go out?

Before Yunyan rebelled, Mu Ziling did a good job.

Sometimes it is not a good thing for a king to do everything by himself.

The courtier wanted to persuade him again, but a guard came over and reported: "Your Majesty, Taoist Yun Yin is asking to see you."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter with him, Xuan."

The Taoist walked in, and the courtier knew it was not suitable to stay any longer, so he had to bow and leave.

Taoist Yun Yin bowed to Qin Yi, but he was very straight to the point, and said directly: "Your Majesty, I have good news for you."

"Oh?"

Qin Yi asked, "What good news?"

He looked at this practitioner who had been recruited from another country earlier to save Mu Huai'an, and turned around.

The Taoist's expression was slightly different, as if he was hiding something that he couldn't wait to tell Qin Yi, but he had to be patient, not to reveal it so frivolously too soon.

"I don't know what your Majesty said before, that His Highness Huai'an has a twin brother who is still alive," he asked, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true."

Qin Yi nodded: "Why are you asking this?"

However, the Taoist didn't answer, he just asked: "Then is His Highness still in the palace?"

Qin Yi said: "Naturally."

"Great."

Yun Yin was overjoyed immediately, bowed three times to Qin Yi, kowtowed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! I have a method of stealing the sky and changing the moon, bringing His Highness Huai'an back to life!"

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Qin Yi: I want to kill my mother-in-law!

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