These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

The permeating smell of death seemed to surround Dugu Ming.

But now Dugu Ming no longer knows what is fear and what is fear.

It turns out that a person can really not be afraid of death, of course... the premise is that he has lost all hope and can no longer see any hope.

There is no strength to support yourself.

He just looked at the boy in his arms who could no longer speak, could no longer breathe, and had never called him 'Daddy' since he was an adult.

His voice was trembling, but he was devoid of emotion.

"He can be a good boy..."

He finally understood why Dugu Xun said such things to himself before leaving...

He actually already understood...

"It's me...it's all dad's fault, it's all dad's fault...but there's nothing I can do, I can't hear you call dad anymore? Yes...I'm not qualified to be yours either Father, hahahaha... I deserve to die, I... died too late."

The figure at the door walked over step by step, his steps were not careful, but calm, but relaxed.

He gently placed the sword in his hand on Duguming's shoulder, and the blade was pressed against Duguming's neck.

Dugu Ming's body began to tremble slightly.

But he didn't struggle, and there was a bright red in his eyes.

He burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... As a chess piece, I was eventually sacrificed."

The man behind him shook his head.

"He will definitely remember your contribution. He asked me to bring you a sentence."

"……Ha ha."

Dugu Ming seemed to have only a sneer of disdain.

The man said with a smile.

"He wants to say to you: Well done, hard work."

"Hahahaha!! You are all going to die! You are all damned! I will wait for you, I will wait for you to walk the road to the underworld together, hahahaha! You will pay back everything you have done now, you will pay back!! Ugh!"

Blood sprayed all over the place.

Dugu Ming hugged Dugu Xun's body, and slowly fell to the ground.

In the end, the father's blood soaked the son's body.

It's just...whether it's too late.

The man slowly put away the sword.

He walked out of the door slowly, and the moon peeked out from the dark clouds.

There was still silence, as if nothing had happened.

And in the morning of the next day, the woman on the dragon couch was still in a light sleep.

"Not good! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Someone was shouting frantically outside.

Ye Bingluan frowned and stood up, put on her dragon robe and opened the door with a frown, looking at the court lady kneeling on the ground.

"What's so urgent?"

The maid said in a trembling voice.

"It's not good...just last night... last night...the uncle's mansion was bloodbathed, and the uncle's family was... wiped out!!"

Ye Bingluan suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

She was not surrounded by great sadness, but felt a suffocating cold wind, almost blowing into the bottom of her heart. PS: The plot will be announced soon. It is originally for the relationship line, so I won’t write too much, but the plot is definitely needed.There may not be any updates today, I will take my dad to the hospital for a review later~

23 Old friends meet again, things are different (monthly ticket plus 6!)

Ye Bingluan was actually quite exhausted when he was in court.

She has kept a calm and profound appearance, the purpose is to prevent those ministers from knowing what is in her heart.

Some of the words seemed to be still vivid in her memory, and even made her feel a little bit unbearable.

"Your Majesty! The officials of the Qin Tianjian have seen the scene, and judged that it was done by one person, and it was a master swordsman. They were all killed by a single sword. Such a technique... I am afraid that only immortal cultivators can do it!"

"Your Majesty...the only person my uncle had contacted a few days ago...was Guoshi Wei..."

"Your Majesty, I heard that some time ago, in Nine Suns City, Dugu Xun... broke his hands and feet only after he met Wei Guoshi."

"Your Majesty! I have the guts to feel that... the truth of all this may only be known by the presence of Wei Guoshi. If Wei Guoshi travels around the world again... maybe..."

"Your Majesty! I would like to know whether Wei Guoshi did these things, and if he did these things, did he get His Majesty's..."

These words were like needles, piercing into the mind of the still very young empress.

And those ministers' next words seemed to form an invisible net and even involved themselves in it.

She sat on a chair in the royal study, watching the cold wind blowing through the withered trees outside the window.

The young empress frowned, she seemed to be lost in thought, and did not move for a long time.

Until the voice of the maid came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty... King Ye begging to see you..."

Ye Bingluan raised his head.

"King Ye?"

"Yes, King Ye has been waiting for a long time. Before, the servant did not dare to disturb His Majesty...but the servant is afraid of King Ye's body..."

Ye Bingluan sighed and straightened up.

"Let King Ye come in."

"Yes!"

The people gradually moved away, and soon a few footsteps came to the door.

There was a rush of coughing first from outside.

Then there was a man's voice that was slightly weak and out of breath.

"Your Majesty... I beg you to see me."

"King Ye, come in."

The door opened slowly, and the figure who came in looked very thin, as if he was only skin and bones. He was slender, but he was so thin that he seemed to be seriously ill.

Holding a white handkerchief tightly in his hand, he has facial features similar to Ye Bingluan, with a gentle smile on his face.

It seems that a man like this can be born with full affection and kindness, and this frail appearance can arouse people's sympathy even more.

Ye Bingluan sighed, she still respected this man who was her imperial brother.

"Give King Ye a seat."

The man smiled and waved his hands.

"No need...cough cough...Your Majesty, I'm here this time...I mainly want to say a few words to Your Majesty..."

-

"National teacher, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace for a briefing."

What Wei Tu didn't want to happen still happened.

At noon on this day, a woman in palace uniform came alone.

She simply told Wei Tu the news.

Wei Tu looked at her calmly, "Now?"

The woman nodded slightly and said respectfully, "It's better now...don't make His Majesty wait too long, right?"

Wei Tu nodded, "I'll pack my things, just wait."

The woman nodded, "Okay, the servant is waiting for the national teacher downstairs."

"it is good."

The door closed again, Wei Tu returned to the room, Su Mi who was sitting on the edge of the bed obviously heard these conversations.

She doesn't understand many things, because now that Wei Tu chooses not to tell, she has no way of knowing.

It's just that she can accurately capture the boy's expression and his hidden emotions.

This call was something he didn't want to see, or even face, and she felt it all at once.

Although he didn't say anything, his expression was the same as usual, even with a slight smile.

So she asked softly.

"Are you going?"

Wei Tu nodded with a smile. In fact, there was nothing to clean up. He just wanted to sit for a while.

"I still have to go. After all, they have people coming to the door. How can I not go? He is an emperor."

Su Mi looked at the young man pretending to be relaxed, and said softly, "If you don't want to get involved in these things... then let's go back to the sect. In fact, we can ignore these human things."

Wei Tu looked out the window at the swallows flying over the eaves.

The smile is calm and gentle, like the sun melting the winter snow.

"Well... I know, I know everything."

He looked over those eaves, and the flow of people below was still busy and full of flowers.

It seems that they are always so carefree, or...the life has been filled with other pressures, so that's good, there will be no catastrophe to fall on their heads.

Ordinary people in this world are already in a difficult situation. What would it be like if they were mixed with power and desire?In fact, someone has already felt it.

"It's just junior sister, I really have to go this time."

"Just because it's that empress?"

Su Mi seemed to have returned to her little vinegar jar, she pursed her red lips dissatisfiedly and looked at Wei Tu.

Then he said in a low voice, "What if I say... Senior brother, I'm jealous, I just don't want you to see her, but want you to accompany me back to Yuan Jianzong?"

It seems to be some unreasonable performance.

But Wei Tu knew that these were not as simple as they appeared on the surface, and the girl's behavior at this time was uncharacteristically.

To put it simply, she was jealous when she shouldn't be.

and so……

"Okay, you still act for the senior brother, the senior brother is an old showman, will you be tricked? You can eat jealously, right?"

Wei Tu pinched the girl's cheek.

Su Mi's jealous expression just now collapsed.

She looked at the boy a little discouraged.

"Well...Although I do know senior brother very well, I am also understood by senior brother."

The young man said in a low voice.

"Isn't this very good? This is a tacit understanding that many people can't imagine in their entire lives? You always know that what I want to do must be done, so you won't be so determined to stop it. This time you just saw that I I didn't want to face it that much, so I deliberately acted jealous and tried to help me make a choice."

Su Mi moaned dissatisfied, "I'm also a little petty and don't want you to see her."

"Why? Could it be that I am such a beautiful, unique and good junior sister, afraid of other women?"

Su Mi snorted coldly, "She is an empress, and she has a unique identity, maybe you... have special feelings?"

Wei Tu thought for a while, "I didn't think so at first, but when you say it like this, it seems... hiss..."

"Hiss your head!!"