Outside the Wutong Garden, the night wind blew slightly, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the rustling leaves seemed particularly desolate in the night. It was like a small snake trembling in the place, making a sinister sound, which made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.
The moonlight shines into the dense leaves, penetrates layers of obstructions, and casts a few sporadic and lonely traces on the ground, reflecting everyone's mood.
Miner curled up and sat next to the small flower garden, staring blankly at the camellias that Liusu usually took care of. Her tears had dried up, they were so dry that they had no moisture at all, and they were as swollen as walnuts. She hugged her knees with both hands and also
Ignoring the cold and wet ground, she just sat like this. The breeze blew her hair in front of her forehead, revealing her smooth forehead. The lively and lovely girl was as quiet as a dead person, with an expressionless face.
I was too sad, I just felt cold all over, and even if I hugged my body tightly, I didn't feel gentle enough.
Lin Jun and others stood in the yard, guarding the Wutong Garden quietly, occasionally glancing at the flickering candlelight in the room. The prince had been holding the dead princess for more than an hour without moving.
, didn’t say a word, had no expression on his face, and looked very scary. He almost thought that the prince would follow the princess away like this. Lin Jun’s face was solemn, who could be carefree in such a sad and heavy night?
How about sleeping peacefully without any worries?
The sound of hurried footsteps ran into Wutong Garden, and Zi Ling was released from the dungeon. As soon as she entered Wutong Garden, tears flowed down her eyes. Lin Jun stepped forward to stop her, preventing him from entering and disturbing the prince and princess's last night alone. Junxiu
The man shook his head and said in a regretful tone: "Miss Zi Ling, the prince did not mean it!"
Zi Ling smiled bitterly and wiped her tears. This maid has always been calm and steady, and her face remains unchanged no matter what she goes through. She caught a glimpse of Min'er next to the flower garden, hurriedly walked over, knelt down, and held Min'er in one hand, "Min'er
Son, don't be sad, it will pass, everything will pass."
A bright light appeared in Min'er's dazed eyes, and when she saw it was Zi Ling, her already red and swollen eyes turned red again, "Miss, she...she..."
"It's okay, it's okay, poor girl, it's okay!" Zi Ling hugged her and looked into the room with a heavy gaze. She clearly remembered Taohong's instructions to wait until everything was done before letting Min'er know.
, afraid that Xiao Jue would see the clues.
In the room, Xiao Jue held Tassel motionless, and the cold moonlight came in from the window, covering the bodies of the man and woman, creating a quiet and sad space.
Xiao Jue's face was as hard as an ice sculpture. He looked at the pale Liusu infatuatedly. His hand, stained with Liusu's blood, gently touched Liusu's cheek. Seeing that the blood had stained her white skin, he hurriedly wiped it clean.
Unexpectedly, the more he wiped, the dirtier he became, and the wider the blood stain spread, and eventually, half of his cheeks were stained with blood. Xiao Jue stopped, his cheeks twisted in pain, and he felt a sharp pain hit his head.
The nerves in my body hurt to the point of numbness.
His pupils opened again and again, then closed tightly, and his eyelashes trembled, as if something was about to spill out of his eyes, sour and astringent. His face was horribly distorted, and he suddenly hugged Liusu tightly.
In his arms, he tightened his arms and buried his head deeply into her neck.
The shoulders are twitching, but silently...
The heart-wrenching pain spread quickly like an ink drop into clear water. Xiao Jue's internal organs were plunged into the cold snow water, and his heart was pinched hard by invisible hands, pinched hard... No more
my own.
Xiao Jue, who has been making waves since he was a child, never thought that there could be such pain in the world, which would make him feel that life would be worse than death.
Liusu, it was he who killed Liusu... He had no time to tell her how deeply he loved her and how much he wanted to spend his life with her.
In the past, he was too obsessed with hatred, rejected the growing feeling in his heart, ignored her existence, and trampled her heart severely. Today he has tasted all the bad consequences. It is really retribution, retribution...
"Xiao Jue, you are so pathetic!" On their wedding night, the voice of a girl in red makeup was calm and mocking, arousing his deepest hatred. She was right, he was really pathetic.
"If you treat your wife as a queen, you are the monarch; if you treat your wife as a maid, you are a slave, and Tassel is a bitch, then what are you, my lord?" In Wutong Garden, he slapped her.
, she asked back calmly without blinking. At that time, Liusu was so flexible and strong, resisting him without fear.
It was this flexible and tough soul that made him sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself. It was like stepping into quicksand, unable to pull out his legs or lose his feeling.
"One day, you will taste what it means to be in pain and not want to live!" Her words have come true, and in less than one night, they have come true.
"Liu Su..." Xiao Jue's voice was low and hoarse. The huge pain in the depression, the despair like the turbulent waves made him sink in the cold dark abyss, "I... I have already tasted what it means to be in pain and want to live...
It really hurts..."
This night is very long for everyone, very long...
For Xiao Jue, the darkness of this night continued endlessly. He understood that by losing Tassel, she had missed the sunshine and would stay in darkness her whole life... and would never be redeemed.
The tall man just hugged Tassel and sat on the ground until dawn, letting the darkness drown him...
When the first ray of sunlight broke through the sky at dawn, Miner Ziling, who had been sitting all night, and Lin Jun, who had been watching all night, all looked tired on their faces.
Zi Ling walked lightly into the room and was shocked. She saw Xiao Jue holding Liusu nervously, with horrified eyes. When she got closer, she smelled a putrid smell, which was very similar to the smell of a rotting corpse. Oh my god, Taohong said
is true.
Xiao Jue's eyes were sharp, sinister and cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ximen Ruyu, you witch!"
Although the body had not been destroyed, the stinky smell made it clear to him that the body would soon rot. She hated him so much that she even deprived them of the last time they spent together.
"My lord, you'd better take care of the princess's funeral arrangements as soon as possible, otherwise..." Zi Ling did not continue speaking and lowered her eyes...
Xiao Jue looked at Liusu's face reluctantly, as if he couldn't smell the frightening smell, and after a while he said: "Go, prepare hot water, I will personally wash the princess."
Zi Ling's breath suddenly sank, and she said calmly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking too much. The princess probably doesn't want you to touch her body again. I have always been the maid in the inner hall, so let me do it!"
Xiao Jue's face darkened, he glanced over and roared: "Bold slave, what did you say!"
Zi Ling hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It's just that the Princess died unjustly. My slave..."
"That's enough!" Xiao Jue coldly shouted, turning back and taking a deep look at Liusu. Did she really not want him to touch her again? After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, go down and prepare hot water, bathe and change the princess.
"
"Yes, I obey!" Zi Ling retreated and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the prince were to touch the princess's body, he would definitely find something fishy. By then, no one would be able to eat and walk away.
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