The person who massacred the entire Zhou family was actually him, the one she had loved for three years.
Tears fell and wetted her cheeks, which felt cold. But Chu Jing didn't notice at all, and the last bit of hope and warmth in her heart disappeared completely.
In the end, all that was left was a bone-chilling chill.
It started to rain, and it seemed like that night three years ago had returned.
That day, it rained. There was a man wearing a black robe, the aura on his face was as cold as iron. There was a strong murderous intent emanating from his body, and the silence and darkness between his brows were scary.
At that time, Zhou Chujing secretly lay down behind the rockery and softly asked the housekeeper beside him: "Who is that person?"
She did not remember that the Zhou family had ever made friends with such an unparalleled man.
The butler's deep voice was full of admiration and fear: "He is Young Master Qingcheng. In today's world, only his appearance can compare with the world-renowned beauty Ye Liyuan."
Chu Jing pouted at that time: "Humph, senior brother's appearance is unparalleled in the world."
Beauty is beautiful, but in Chu Jing's eyes, only his senior brother can be said to be the best in the world, with stunning talent and stunning beauty.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man flying away, and wherever the sword light pointed, there was a splash of blood.
As the rain fell one after another, the rain that night was dyed red.
To this day, the first scene is still fresh in my memory.
Only then did everyone in the Zhou family realize that a Lord of Hell had arrived in the Zhou family. They killed him with all their strength, attracting all the attention of the man.
In the end, the young lady of the Zhou family, Zhou Chujing, escaped by lying in the gap of the rockery.
Later, the whole Zhou family was killed, causing a bloody storm in the world. However, no matter how bloody the massacre was, it was just a topic of conversation among everyone.
No one knew that the Zhou family was missing a beautiful lady, but the brothel had an extra beauty.
In the exquisite and gorgeous attic, he was lying quietly on the couch alone.
His black hair fell down, the vermilion between his eyebrows was like blood, and there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if the world and the earth had nothing to do with him.
She walked over and found that the tea in front of him was cold.
At that time, she didn't know why, but she said one more thing: "The tea is cold, so don't drink too much."
He suddenly sat up and smiled evilly at her: "I am thirsty."
With just one sentence, Chu Jing knew his identity. The most romantic prince in the Jinhui Dynasty, Ye Ruochen.
The corners of Chu Jing's mouth curved nicely: "Since it's cold, just put it in your mouth and it will warm up in a while."
If you use internal strength, the tea can become steaming hot in an instant.
Unexpectedly, Ye Ruochen really listened to her words and put the tea in his mouth.
Chu Jing laughed at that time and heard the maid calling her again. She turned around and left the Accord.
At the end, his gentle voice came from behind: "I like you, you stay with me."
His steps faltered slightly, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Thinking of that bloody rain, she gritted her teeth and didn't look back. How could she mention her children's personal relationship without avenging her revenge?
The next time she met him was on that melancholy moonlit night. He appeared in front of her, dressed in purple clothes. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a playful look in his evil eyes: "Jing
Son, no one is as sad as you."
Chu Jing was sitting in the garden, holding her chin with her hands, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Her voice was as light as water: "Tonight, there are floating catkins in the moon, which seems to make me sad. My lord, do you know? My life is so unexplainable.
sorrow."
Sad, but sad because of hatred.
The words were so sad that it made people feel heartbroken. Ye Ruochen stood in the wind, with sadness in his eyes.
That night, he whispered in her ear: "It takes ten years to cross the same boat. I wonder how many more years it will take for us to sit in the same garden today?" His voice was light, with a hint of lingering emotion.
gentle.
It was this tenderness that softened her heart and gave her a glimmer of hope.
Chu Jing looked at his handsome face infatuatedly: "It takes ten years to cultivate in the same boat. It may take two ten years to meet in the same garden."
Ye Ruochen reached out and held her in his arms: "Why, I feel like I have been cultivating for hundreds of years."
After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat; after a hundred years, we can sleep together on the same pillow.
Chu Jing buried her head on his chest, and for a moment, tears streamed down her face.
Under that moonlight, all her thoughts turned into words and she told him one by one. She always remembers the moonlight that night, which was too gentle and made her sad heart defenseless.
Tears filled his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions. His sharp nails pierced into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.
With a suppressed and sad tone: "Your Majesty, hatred has entered my bones."
Ye Ruochen kissed her eyebrows, warming her heart: "Jing'er, in the vast sea of people, all living beings, I will definitely find your enemy. As long as you are willing to wait, I will definitely be able to find that person and avenge you.
"
She believed everything he said. But she didn't expect that the last vow would turn into a joke.
In the end, Chu Jing entered Ye Liyuan's palace and became Ye Ruochen's best chess piece.
Bits and pieces of past events came into my mind, and my ruthlessness turned into infatuation and worry.
A desperate smile appeared on Chu Jing's beautiful face: "Ruochen, I never thought that we would end up in such a situation between you and me." After Qianfan passed by, he suddenly looked back and saw that the fate of the two of them had already spread to the ends of the earth.
However, this is okay. There needs to be an ending between him and her after all.
The sky and the earth are vast. Chu Jing is sitting on a big stone by the stream, looking up at the starry sky.
He took out a small white bottle from his arms, with a golden line depicting a lotus standing calmly on it. Chu Jing poured a pill from the small bottle and swallowed it without hesitation.
The world was so vast that she closed her eyes, curled up and lay on the big rock.
I wonder if the more than a hundred souls of the Zhou family will forgive her after she dies?
In fact, since everyone is dead, she can't control that much. If the Zhou family refuses to acknowledge her, the worst she can do is become a lonely ghost. Wandering between heaven and earth is not a bad thing.
My body gradually felt a chill, getting colder and colder, and I wanted to sleep more and more.
Her thoughts seemed to have stopped. Could this be the feeling before death? Chujing grinned. She wanted to smile, and if she smiled better, at least she wouldn't feel so sad.
By the time Ye Liyuan came to her side, her body was already very cold.
Ye Liyuan hugged her and put his fingers on her nose. She was still breathing weakly. Feeling the warmth of her body, Chu Jing slowly opened her eyes and faced Ye Liyuan's peerless face.
There was a faint smile on her cheek, but it gave people the illusion that she was about to be disillusioned. It seemed that inadvertently, this weak woman was about to turn into a breeze and go away.
Ye Liyuan hugged her and whispered about the past. Bit by bit, it seemed like it happened yesterday.
A satisfied smile appeared on Chu Jing's face, and he whispered: "Senior brother, what if after Jing'er leaves, you can carve countless white lotuses for Jing'er on top of Jing'er's coffin?"
I only hope that those beautiful things will accompany her and bring the slightest comfort to her cold heart.
Ye Liyuan supported her with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. His voice was gentle: "Senior brother agrees to everything Jing'er said."
In her heart, she was still worried about his body. When she was a child, if she hadn't been playful and determined to pick the white lotus in the cold pool, how could he have fallen into the water to save her?
The cold air entered his heart and lungs, causing him to suffer from the disease.
Chu Jing sighed sadly: "Brother, Jing'er is getting colder and colder. Is Jing'er going to die?"
Ye Liyuan couldn't help but tremble. He touched Chu Jing Qingsi's hand, trembling slightly: "Why did you die if Jing'er said something stupid? It's just that you are too tired and want to sleep."
Chu Jing still held on, and her voice was as low as the dust: "Brother, tell him for me. Through thousands of mountains and rivers, from heaven to earth, I will say goodbye to him forever." She did not want to see him again in heaven or earth.
Ye Liyuan sighed softly, thick and plaintive.
Chu Jing seemed to murmur: "Eternal farewell to him...eternal farewell..." The voice gradually became lower and lower until Ye Liyuan could no longer hear it.
Ye Liyuan kept holding her, and he didn't know when the person in his arms stopped breathing.
The whole night, Ye Liyuan held Chu Jing like this. Bai Qiqian walked up to him, looked at Ye Liyuan with complicated eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Yuan, maybe this is the best ending."
No matter who it is, they all need an ending. The hatred in the past has been settled with the death of Chu Jing.
Early the next morning, Ye Liyuan returned to the palace holding Chu Jing, who was stiff.
In this desolate season, Chu Jing passed away quietly like this. Maybe even she herself never thought that those who would accompany her in the end were the senior brother she had betrayed and the daughter of her enemy.
After Chu Jing's funeral, Bai Qiqian went to Ye Ruochen's palace. That day, he was holding a wine jar and raising his head to drink. There was a hint of loneliness between his eyebrows, but the cinnabar between his eyebrows was as enchanting as blood.
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Bai Qiqian was in a bad mood: "Ye Ruochen, she said, I will never see you again in heaven or on earth." I thought I would see a different emotion from this face, even if he showed a little sadness.
However, there was always a faint smile on Ye Ruochen's face.
Ye Ruochen smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his eyes, and said to Bai Qiqian: "She should never meet me in this life."
Bai Qiqian raised her eyebrows: "Ye Ruochen, you are a heartless person."
Ye Ruochen smiled extremely brightly. He laughed for a long time and then said softly: "You are right, I am a person without a conscience."
His smile hurt Bai Qiqian's heart. She wanted to see what kind of suppressed emotions were underneath that smile.
Fuyao, my heart has long been lost with you, how can I get it again?
Bai Qiqian closed her eyes and finally left Chen Wang's Mansion.