After leaving the side hall, Liu Yu walked to the square of Qin Palace. His mind was filled with Murong Lan's heartbroken expression just now. He could see that even though the girl tried to stay calm and even though she spoke lightly,
It's as if it's nothing, but whether you are a Han or a Xianbei, as a woman, you can't laugh it off if you are bullied by a man. Even in the Hu army, military discipline still stipulates that adultery is a capital crime. It's simple.
It is the difference between man and beast, and if what Murong Lan said is true, then Fu Jian is an out-and-out beast, a villain with no moral integrity.
As Liu Yu walked, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. At least seven hundred and eighty-three times, various thoughts of going to Fu Jian to seek justice flashed through his mind. Although at this time, he could not because of such a personal
His grudges really cost him his life, which would make the whole city leaderless and collapse in an instant. But no matter what, it is necessary to avenge Murong Lan. The difference is only in the degree, whether to take away one of his eyes or cut off his eyes.
He has one hand? At the very least, he has to leave some marks on him.
While thinking and walking, Liu Yu suddenly stopped. Unknowingly, he happened to walk to the door of Zhengyang Gate. That was where he and Murong Lan had stayed when they came to the Qin Palace to steal the jade seal last time.
He clearly remembered that it was within this short wall that he had his first intimate contact with Murong Lan.
Seeing her changing clothes in front of him, seeing her graceful figure, and even getting into his arms for the first time, that tight and plump body, mixed with the fresh and fragrant smell of a girl, it was a kind of
It is completely different from Wang Miaoyin's aloof and bookish style, which makes people dare not even think of any blasphemy.
Murong Lan's body has a wild, natural beauty, full of vitality, real and moving. It can even be said that the impact on her body and senses is more profound than that of Wang Miaoyin. Even after so many days, even if
In the war-torn Chang'an, he still dreamed of that moment all the time, and when he woke up, he must be a pillar holding up the sky. This was something Liu Yu was ashamed to talk about recently. I don't know when, but Murong Lan also
He began to become the lover of his dreams, and all of this probably started from that intimate contact.
Liu Yu was lost in thought for a moment. Suddenly, a disembodied voice sounded in his ears: "You can't bear to leave her, can you?"
Liu Yu was suddenly startled and looked around. The sun was shining brightly, but the square where people were coming and going just now became very strange. There was no one there, even the palace guards who patrolled every half-quarter of an hour.
It was as if the world had evaporated, as if only myself and that weird voice were left in the whole world.
Liu Yu suddenly drew the knife in his hand and took a stance: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? If you have the guts, come out!"
The voice suddenly laughed. The laughter was far away, sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from. Gradually, a faint white mist appeared next to the wall.
Just like that night, it became thicker and heavier, and soon Liu Yu couldn't see clearly what was happening ten steps away. He hugged Yuan Shouyi, closed his eyes, and used his beast-like instinct to
Start listening to the situation. No matter who attacks him or from which direction, he will respond quickly.
The laughter gradually stopped: "Liu Yu, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive your own heart. You can't let go of Murong Lan anymore. When you heard that she was bullied by Fu Jian, you couldn't control your anger and even wanted to go
Kill Fu Jian, right?"
Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "This is none of your business. You are a pretentious villain who won't even show your true face. I won't believe every word you say."
A vague and strange voice appeared faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your heart. Liu Yu, Murong Lan is your destined woman. She wants to leave Chang'an this time because she is sad for you.
Can't you see how happy she was when you first met her just now and how inseparable she was from you?"
Liu Yu couldn't help himself recalling how he looked when he first met Murong Lan. Indeed, when she saw him for the first time, her eyes and movements made her want to throw herself into his arms. She had never seen Murong Lan before.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "That was when she was most helpless and vulnerable. I would protect her, but that was not love. It was just out of mutual help between companions.
Don't talk nonsense."
Wei Sheng sneered twice, appeared in a different direction, and continued: "There is no companionship between men and women, there is only love between men and women. Liu Yu, it's because you insist on doing things for Fu Jian, please go and ask
What kind of immortal king would leave Chang'an? You left a weak woman here and let Fu Jian, a lustful ghost, take possession of her. All of this is your responsibility!"
Liu Yu instinctively wanted to argue, but was speechless. He didn't even think much about it just now because of his anger and surprise. But after reminding this person, he found that this was really the case. If it hadn't been for him
How could Murong Lan be hurt like this when she wanted to leave Chang'an?
The strange sound paused for a while and then sounded again: "You can neither protect Murong Lan nor help her avenge her. You can't even take her away from this place that makes her sad. Liu Yu, you don't understand women too much. Men can't bear the spirit."
Women cannot let go of physical humiliation. It was you, a cold-blooded and heartless man, who really hurt Murong Lan. Fu Jian hurt her body, but you hurt her heart. Murong
Lan's love for you has been fully demonstrated, but you keep talking about companionship and brotherhood all day long. Don't you know that this is the greatest harm to her?"
Liu Yu closed his eyes and shook his head: "I have an engagement, and I have a fiancée waiting for me. Murong Lan and I cannot have a relationship that goes beyond friends, as that would hurt others and ourselves."
Wei Sheng sneered and said: "Emotional matters are always selfish. It doesn't matter whether it hurts others or yourself, and there is no such thing as first come, first served. Your engagement with Wang Miaoyin is just a tie that binds you to the Xie family. Think about it for yourself.
Do you spend more time with Murong Lan or with Wang Miaoyin? You don't care about the beautiful woman in front of you, but you think about an illusory dream all day long. Liu Yu, I blush for you. You are in vain to be called a hero, but you can't even see a man.
Not really! Murong Lan is willing to bear to leave you, it is really the most correct choice!"
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