The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"She was very weak when she gave birth to you, but she is Yu Xiaoxiang's younger sister, she can't die so easily, but she still died"

"What are you going to do to him, that person didn't apologize to you"

"you are wrong"

"What I love the most in my life is your mother. In order to paralyze Jimohuan for more than [-] years, I can't get justice for her. I can't bring you by my side to raise and watch you grow up. It's all his fault. It's all his fault. Now that I have finally brought him down, as long as the court convicts him tomorrow, our father and son can recognize each other openly. Your mother can live in this palace that should belong to her openly. You should be happy."

Murong Ziqing showed Murong Qi the tablet of Yu Xiaoxiang that was enshrined in the inner room. Before his death, he was unknown. After his death, he was able to live in the queen's bedroom. It's ironic that the man no longer looked cold and proud. Instead, he was suppressed for a long time and was released. Unstoppable madness "Enough Jimohuan loves you Yu Xiaoxiang loves Jimohuan My mother loves Yu Xiaoxiang the most and you..."

"The one you love the most is yourself"

Murong Qi coldly stared at Murong Ziqing's complex feelings towards this person, and suddenly turned into strands of hatred after knowing the truth: "I won't beg you again."

"Qi'er, I am your father"

Murong Ziqing's face darkened

"Qiqi is a beautiful jade, I can't afford it"

"You are Your Majesty and I am just the son of a subject, just a word of abandonment is enough"

"If you really think you are worthy of being a father, tell me why the key is in your hand"

A word of you completely separated the emotional blood relationship between father and son, "The treasure of Fuguo has been handed down for so many years, do you think that I will let it be poached by those remnants of the previous dynasty?"

"There is no secret in the world that cannot be cracked. When Jun Tianyao really finds it, he will find nothing."

Murong Ziqing's answer made Murong Qi feel empty in his heart. He didn't know whether he should be happy or worried, but it had nothing to do with him. It just let that person get nothing from what he was thinking about. It's nothing to cut off the little bud that came out at the wrong time. Murong Qi resigned with a cold face, unhappily and relaxed, thinking about his original intention Murong Ziqing had already rejected him implicitly, his attitude was very clear Murong Qi took Meng Hu and a few guards out of Miyagi, galloping in the cold wind on the street Pricked his cheeks: "Meng Hu, how many people can you mobilize immediately?"

At the corner of the street, his mansion is already in sight, and he can vaguely see the slender figure shivering in the wind, "I want a confidant"

"If the master is a confidant, there should be at least a hundred people."

"Take my warrant and immediately contact as many people as possible so that they can meet at the Temple of the City God in Sanli outside the city. I have something to tell you."

Meng Hu took the warrant and turned the horse's head in response, and Murong Qi clenched his lips and turned the horse's head: "Tell Madam I'm staying in the palace overnight so she won't wait any longer."

Xue Yuyan should be able to understand that he waited until the matter was over, no matter what the result was, he would always give her an explanation Murong Qi's face was full of coldness and sullenness, but inexplicably heaved a sigh of relief.

The last thing Murong Qi saw was a faint cyan shadow, and then he passed out, "Um"

With a low gasp, Murong Qi struggled and sat up, clutching his aching chest, and at a glance, he saw a man sitting in the shadow by the door. The dark color covered his face, only the corner of the blue robe stretched from the dark place to the light place, gracefully fluttering in it. The ground formed a strange shape, a strong sense of existence eroded his somewhat tranced mind, and gradually became clear. He finally remembered why he was here. Murong Ziqing told him a large part of the past, although he did not explicitly say it He rejected his pleading, Jim Mohuan was imprisoned by him on the charge of colluding with the remnants of the previous dynasty, and all the people in the Regent's Palace were placed under house arrest. It was already a matter of time before the arrow had to be released. That person finally raised him. Even if he once hated him, he still carried his boyhood. A man with admiration and admiration, not the so-called biological father Murong Qi who was so unpredictable and tricked everyone into applauding He robbed the prison before he was convicted, but he was kidnapped just when he was about to give the order and was about to give it a go.

He just recognized the person by the door at a glance: "You are his favorite son, how could it be useless?"

The man stood up and walked out of the shadows. The gentle and smiling face was full of danger at this moment, staring at Murong Qi's face, which was quite similar to Murong Ziqing, his eyes were sharp as if about to shoot out knives. Murong Qi is the softness of his nephew. Murong Qi snorted coldly and was a little disappointed, but he was also a blood relationship with a family name. He really didn't care: "That's why you don't know him at all."

I don't want to waste any more time, no one knows when Murong Ziqing will strike: "Murong Ziqing is already insane. If you use me as a hostage, it might be a little bit useless. The bigger possibility is that he treats me as a victim." The Prince Regent's implicated person only adds to his vengeance and perhaps he has quickly convicted and killed that person as we speak."

"Er"

Murongqi's neck was tightly held by a slender and perfect hand. The man in Tsing Yi had blood in his eyes. Even though he was betrayed by Jun Tianyao and almost died in an ambush, this man who did not change his expression and could smile calmly lost everything at this moment. The calm "I don't believe it"

Yu Xiaoxiang stamped his fingers word by word, but slowly let go: "He lives, you live, he dies, you die"

What happened next was beyond Murong Qi's imagination. It turned out that Yu Xiaoxiang had a group of masters. He almost rescued Jim Mohuan. Unfortunately, he failed and suffered heavy losses. There was no way he could think of him. Yu Xiaoxiang took Murong as a hostage. To Ziqing's surprise, Murong Ziqing didn't do much, let him go quickly, Jimo Huanyu Xiaoxiang didn't keep his promise, honestly let Murong abandon him, he wasn't surprised at all that they were brought to Yu Xiaoxiang's secret in the capital From the base, he watched Yu Xiaoxiang take care of Jimo Huan with a cold eye, and that person was so indifferent that he thought it was ridiculous, but he also felt a sense of relief. At least this emotional entanglement still got what he wanted, but his reassurance was too early. Jimo Huan was not received. What kind of punishment, but the visible weight loss was just one night and he coughed up blood. Yu Xiaoxiang was anxious and worried that Murong Qi had a bad feeling in his heart, and offered to take the initiative to heal Jim Mohuan. Jim Mohuan seemed a little unwilling. After diagnosis and treatment, it was discovered that he had already been given a drug that would damage his body. The internal organs of the seven insects and seven flowers poisoned would rot at an extremely fast speed and eventually turn into a puddle of blood. For a moment, he didn't know how to tell Yu Xiaoxiang to someone like Yu Xiaoxiang. He just glanced at Murong Qi's expression and guessed something. He was kicked out of the room and heard the sound of quarrels and collisions in the room. Murong Ziqing wanted an antidote, no one could stop him Murong Qi felt his hands and feet were cold, Jim Mohuan staggered out, clutching the door frame tightly, the two looked at each other, he could barely recognize the fragile and sad man in front of him. Tall man unattainable in his teenage years "do you regret it"

I regret that I fell in love with such a cruel and heartless person. I spent most of my life and exhausted all my time and affection on one person. What I got was such an ending. I was plotted by the most beloved person and lost everything overnight. He will never let his life go, in order to be safe, he will feed him the incurable seven-flower and seven-worm poison as soon as he catches him, "You are very similar to him"

Jimo Huan answered the wrong question, looking at Murong Qi in a daze, Murong Qi realized that what he saw in the depths of his eyes was a place that others could not reach, what he saw was not him, "You are not him, you don't have as much scheming as him"

After regaining consciousness, I couldn't help coughing again. From the gap between the five fingers, black and red blood overflowed. The tall man was a little stooped, "Stop talking, I'll help you to rest for a while."

"You can rest assured that the antidote can be formulated as long as you know the specific medicines used for the poison of seven flowers and seven insects..."

Murong Qi couldn't help but stepped forward to support Jimo Huan and comforted him, even though he knew what he said, even he couldn't fool him, "Hehe, you child is still too soft-hearted."

Jimo Huan shook his head helplessly.

"You asked me if I regretted it just now, do you regret falling in love with that kid surnamed Jun?"

Murong Qi was speechless, and the relatively silent atmosphere for a long time made him a little embarrassed: "Aren't you worried... about him?"

He couldn't get the word uncle out of his mouth. Yu Xiaoxiang impulsively went to find Murong Ziqing. He didn't like Jim Mohuan at all, and he didn't care about Murong Qi's entanglement. It might be so easy to leave him..."

Jim Mohuan analyzed Yu Xiaoxiang's safety so calmly Murong Qi's eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction. Why can't they be happy? Why can't they get a heart even after paying? Feelings can be controlled and put on someone's advantage, so it's not love..."

He looked at the somewhat blurred face in front of him, raised his finger and touched Murong Qi's cheek. Murong Qi flinched but did not avoid the man. He traced his facial features carefully, and a soft smile appeared on his cold lips: " In fact, I have always hoped that you are the child of me and Qingqing. I can't get rid of the jealousy of what I did to you before, sorry."

"It won't happen again in the future..." I will never be jealous and never worry about gains and losses again: "Say sorry to him for me"

"Father"

The man didn't wait until Yu Xiaoxiang came back, his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and seven orifices were bleeding, his whole face was obviously covered in blood, but he was calm and serene, as if he had relieved the burden that had been on him for many years. A drop of water streaks across the corner of the red eye