Xiao Jue did not avoid it. He looked at Jinxiu with calm eyes. There was a circle of confusion and relief on the cold surface. He raised his head slightly, revealing his slender and elegant neck. There was a smile of relaxation and relief on the corner of his lips. He looked at Jinxiu.
The cold tip of the sword in his hand came instantly, as if he saw Liusu holding the sword and asking him to pay for his life.
This feeling is unexpected and very pleasant!
I can finally pay it off, as he said, one life for one life. After death, you will not feel the coldness of darkness, nor will you have to fall into the hesitation of a lonely life, nor will you feel that there is nothing around you.
God, who had always favored him, had abandoned him. Standing alone in the middle of the rough ocean, he felt so lonely.
There was only a bit of Xiao Jue's skin left in the tip of the sword and he stopped suddenly. Xiao Han broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed Jinxiu's sword-holding hand with all his strength, with a look of worry on his face, "Jinxiu, please don't be impulsive, okay? Killing Seventh Brother won't help either.
It’s no use. If you have something to say, please put down your sword, okay?”
He was really afraid of Jinxiu's stubborn temperament. Liusu's death would definitely be difficult for her to accept. He could understand her wanting to kill Xiao Jue, but the person she wanted to kill was his brother. How could he watch it helplessly?
With the birth of another tragedy.
"Jinxiu, both of you are responsible for the grudge between your sister and the seventh brother. If you hadn't asked me to find a way to make the seventh brother be cold to your sister and then rescue her, I wouldn't have sent those three women in.
Mansion, the four of us are responsible for things developing like this. How can you put all the blame on my seventh brother? It's not fair." Xiao Han saw that Jinxiu's eyes were cold and sharp, without losing a trace of murderous intent, and he tried to persuade her again.
, how can bystanders judge clearly about emotional matters? Is it right that they come up with random ideas?
"Xiao Han, shut up!" Xiao Jue never looked at Xiao Han from beginning to end, but just ordered lightly. His eyes were locked on Jinxiu's face, and he could clearly see the hatred in Jinxiu's eyes, which was so strong that it could be destroyed.
So, Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows provocatively, "What? You've never killed anyone before, so you can't do it? Come on, let me teach you, just push forward with a little more force, and you can get what you want."
"Brother Qi!" Xiao Han shouted, it was extremely dangerous for him to stimulate Jinxiu so much.
Jinxiu flicked her wrist, and her whole body trembled with anger. The sharp sword tip pierced Xiao Jue's skin, revealing bloodshot eyes. Everyone was shocked. Xiao Jue made it clear that he was looking for death. One was willing to be beaten, and the other was willing to suffer. You love me.
Hopefully, even if she really kills Xiao Jue with one sword, Xiao Han can't do anything to her.
The people in the mourning hall were all worried and watching the development of things in horror. Zi Ling in the corner half lowered his eyes and looked straight at the ground without raising his head or looking at this dangerous scene. Min'er, on the other hand, looked at the dangerous scene.
I wish that Jinxiu would stab Xiao Jue to death with one sword and Liusu would take revenge. The palace guards and others were all very worried.
To kill or not to kill?
Such a simple thought kept swirling in Jinxiu's mind. Finally, she gritted her teeth and dropped the sword to the ground. She only heard a clang, and Jinxiu said bitterly: "Xiao Jue, listen to me, I won't kill you."
, It’s not because I can’t do it. Su Su finally got rid of you. I won’t allow you to follow her and continue to disturb her purity. You will live in regret and the painful repentance of losing Su Su all your life. I won’t
You are allowed to go down and disturb her, huh!"
The girl glared at Xiao Jue fiercely, pulled Min'er up, and whispered: "Let's go home!"
Min'er nodded and followed Jinxiu. When she got to the door, she remembered Zi Ling and wanted to go back to find her, but Jinxiu pulled her away. "Susu's funeral is over. It's not too late to find her again. It's just the right time to make love with you."
A companion."
Min'er nodded with tears in her eyes, and the two girls slowly returned to Fang Mansion.
"Brother Qi..." Xiao Han didn't know how to persuade him, so he just patted him on the shoulder. The deceased was already dead. No matter how sad he was, it was useless. The living were the most important.
The deep feelings between the brothers were self-evident, and Xiao Han stayed by his side silently to accompany him through this difficult time. When the time came, he ordered the coffin to be built and the funeral to take place.
"It turns out that I'm not even qualified to die!" Xiao Jue smiled mockingly, his tall body trembled, and he almost fell down as he looked at the memorial tablet. Xiao Han supported him with quick eyesight and hands.
"Brother Qi, Sister-in-law Seven has just died. Jinxiu is very sad. Don't take what she said to heart. If I hadn't sent the three of them in, nothing would have happened. Maybe you and Sister-in-law Seven are already a couple.
The envious family members all blame me for making my own decisions." Xiao Han blamed himself.
Xiao Jue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, and I don't blame Liusu. Everything is my fault. I caused all this with my own hands!"
"Seventh brother..."
"Your Majesty, the time has come, should I..." Lin Jun looked at the time and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Jue's eyebrows twitched, and a sharp pain hit his forehead. The pain was so numb that he almost collapsed emotionally. He had never realized so clearly that Liusu was really gone and he would never see her again.
I can't see her face, I can't hear her laughter, I can't smell the warm medicinal fragrance on her body, everything has passed...
Something was about to spray out of his throat, and the smell of rust became stronger and stronger. Xiao Han secretly said something bad, "Brother Qi..."
Xiao Jue's eyesight went dark, and he couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him. After a moment, it gradually became clearer. The burning heat that burst out like magma in his body eased slightly. He nodded towards Lin Jun, it was time for the funeral.
In the lounge of Babaolou, a young man in snow clothes was drinking leisurely. He was very handsome, with a bright cinnabar between his eyebrows, his eyes were steady and cold, and his thin lips pursed with a hint of inhuman indifference. Mr. Xueyi's appearance
Extraordinary, elegant and refined, with a white jade-like face that is so noble that ordinary people would consider it a kind of blasphemy to take a second look at him. Sitting quietly in a luxurious wheelchair, he has a sense of nobility and domineering slowly overflowing from his every move.
The private seats in Babao Tower are not single-seat, there are four seats in total, but except for him and Uncle Han, no one else was seen. Mr. Xueyi likes peace and quiet and does not like to be in the same room with others.
Uncle Han couldn't help but be surprised when he saw his young master drinking tea and admiring the scenery in a quiet and noble manner. It seemed that Miss Su Su had a great influence on him. His young master would never stay in a crowded place for more than half a day.
Today, I suddenly got interested and booked a seat in Babaolou just to taste the snacks in Babaolou.
Because Miss Su Su told him that the refreshments at Babaolou are one of the best. As he was about to leave tomorrow, he suddenly had the interest to come here. When Uncle Han heard the news, he was so surprised that his jaw almost dislocated, and he was so idiotic
Touch your head to see if you have a fever and are hearing hallucinations.
"Master, is it delicious?" Uncle Han finally couldn't help it and asked him. He had just tasted it, and it was nothing special. He had been responsible for the master's diet since he was a child, and the food he made was much better than here.
Feng Nanjin raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes were a little more interesting, and he nodded in praise, "Not bad!"
The honest and honest Uncle Han had some objections when he heard this. The food he cooked was obviously better than the food here, but the young master never praised him. He was too partial.
"Uncle Han, although the food is not as delicious as yours, the value lies in the state of mind. If you are in a good state of mind, it feels natural." Nan Jin said lightly, with a smile on his face. Su Su mentioned in Xiangguo Temple that the food here is very good.
tasty.
He will leave the capital tomorrow, but he is actually looking forward to meeting Susu here.
He missed her shallow but warm smile.
"Hey, sir, the palace is holding a funeral!" Uncle Han's voice tightened. Looking from the window, the funeral team just passed under the Babao Tower.
When Nan Jin heard this, his cold eyes suddenly became cold and stern, scanning directly downwards...