"Ruoxin, be careful." It was He Ming's voice that came from not far away. He was slightly drunk and could hear the joy in his voice.
From the sound of the sound, they should be walking this way. This is the back garden. They must have gone here to play after eating.
Xuelian was stunned and subconsciously wanted to leave immediately. Just as she was about to leave, she saw the medicine again. She hesitated, picked up the medicine and hid behind the rockery, covering her chest, trying to hold down her heart that seemed to be beating out at any moment.
He Ming accompanied Du Ruoxin and walked over here. The two walked together and saw that they were a talented and beautiful couple.
Du Ruo
He Ming's face was slightly red, a little drunk, he smiled silly, and said blankly: "Haha, I'm very happy, really happy."
Du Ruoxin glanced at him and said unintentionally: "I am a member of the Baidu Sect. Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine? Just drink like this. Fortunately, you drank too much here. If you were elsewhere,
I don’t know what will happen.”
"Haha." He Ming said with some vague words, "It's okay, it's okay. Even if you poison me, I won't blame you. But, it can't be done now. I have to save you. Haha, senior is really interesting. Before he left,
At that time, they even asked me to take medicine, saying that I was worried that you would harm me. Haha, no way. I said, my Ruoxin is the cutest and kindest person. She will never, never harm me. Haha.
——”
Du Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, as if she was thinking about something, then suddenly her foot slipped and she almost fell. He Ming immediately reached out to help him, and Du Ruoxin suddenly fell into He Ming's arms, saying "Ouch!"
, it seems that he accidentally twisted his ankle.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He Ming asked nervously.
Du Ruoxin leaned against He Ming, smiled, and said softly: "It's okay! -"
A sword stabbed silently from behind. When He Ming was unconscious, his eyes were filled with Du Ruoxin's gentle smile, and his heart was filled with happiness. That sword passed through He Ming.
Ming's body.
Xuelian bit her lip forcefully, biting back the exclamation that was about to burst out. The other He Ming stood quietly behind He Ming, looking at the He Ming in front of him expressionlessly, and drew out his sword, and the blood was like a fountain.
It splashed all over him. Xuelian's palms were bleeding from being pinched by her nails, but she felt no pain. She couldn't see He Ming's expression, only saw He Ming's body slowly falling to the ground.
"Ruoxin——" He Ming said softly. He felt that his consciousness suddenly became blurred. He felt that his body seemed to be drained out and could not support him. What was wrong? How could this happen? Could it be that he was really too drunk?
?
Du Ruoxin stood there, watching He Ming slowly close his eyes. The sword was poisoned, and He Ming would definitely die. Even if he had taken the pill given to him "in a moment of thought" in advance, it would be useless.
And if a sword pierces the heart, even if it is stabbed by a sword that has not been tempered with poison, it will definitely die. He really trusts her. If she did not attract his attention, with He Ming's martial arts, he would still be killed if he wanted to.
It's really not easy.
"Ruoxin, I, what's wrong with me?" He Ming tried hard to concentrate. Looking at Du Ruoxin standing in front of him, with a calm expression on his face, an inexplicable sadness came to his heart. He was thinking, maybe
"In the blink of an eye" is right, maybe the fortune teller is right, he will die in the hands of Du Ruoxin after all, whether in this life or the next life, the woman he loves does not love him after all, but, he
How will she survive if she is gone?
"You're okay." Du Ruoxin said lightly. For some reason, she felt a little inexplicably empty in her heart. She looked at the man in front of her and closed her eyes, thinking that she no longer had to deal with him hypocritically every day.
Such relief, but why do I feel uncomfortable with it?
"If - Xin -, I - die, die, you - you, you, want, how, face -" He Ming wanted to finish speaking, but felt that his eyes suddenly became dark, and his consciousness also disappeared.
Gradually he became disorganized, his head tilted, and there was no sound again.
Mo Luyi appeared behind the strange man and said calmly: "Go and put on his coat. If you go back to the cold palace, Jiaohe - I think she won't ask. If she asks why you changed your underwear,
The clothes you were wearing, just say that they were stained while drinking and changed them. Fortunately, He Ming took off his coat."
"Yeah." The strange man nodded and left without looking back.
"Sister." Mo Ziyi said softly, and walked in with a melancholy expression from outside. She looked at the man who looked exactly like He Ming. At this time, he had changed his appearance. He was simply another He Ming, one that no one could recognize.
He Ming, "Why did you have to kill him? He treated Ruoxin——"
"You have pity for a slave!" Mo Luyi said coldly. "Sima Xichen has never had pity on Ruoxin. Without Ye Fan, where would we be today?"
Mo Ziyi said nothing. She looked at He Ming, who was lying on the ground with no breath, and felt a little sad. Then he looked at his daughter, who had a look of confusion on his face, and sighed softly. For some reason, he felt that his daughter was very pitiful.
"You go back with Ruoxin, I have to dispose of He Ming's body." Mo Luyi said coldly, "I don't know if Ruoxin's medicine has been cooked yet, and so has the snow lotus. You go ahead. Now we have
Now that he knows the prescription, he doesn't need to pay attention every day."
Mo Ziyi didn't say anything. She helped Du Ruoxin walk out and said softly, as if she was just talking to herself: "Ruoxin, why does tomorrow come? It must have been more than half a year. It comes every day."
, I’m afraid you’re used to it.”
Du Ruoxin said nothing and followed her mother out, seemingly not hearing what her mother said.
"Sometimes, people's habits are really scary." Mo Ziyi smiled bitterly and still said to himself, "When I was young, I fell in love with someone. It seemed that the only purpose of life was to get this person, no matter what I did.
Method, and then you get used to it. When you really get it, you find that everything is so boring. Ruoxin, mother is tired."
Du Ruoxin said hesitantly: "Is he still not good to you?"
"Okay." Mo Ziyi said softly, "He is very good to mother, but mother knows that his heart is not with mother. He will never be with mother. Sometimes mother really wants to-forget it, if I can let him
Mom starts over. Even if she loves this person again, I'm afraid she won't marry him again. Maybe she will find someone who loves her and live a good life. In fact, the man named Du may not let her go.
Mom is not happy."
Du Ruoxin looked at Mo Ziyi and asked puzzledly: "Do you regret it?"
Mo Ziyi smiled bitterly, walked silently, and didn't speak for a long time. Just when Du Ruoxin thought she couldn't speak, Mo Ziyi suddenly said: "Mom is worried about you, worried that you are used to He Ming's appearance.
You are used to He Ming's care, and I am worried that this habit will gradually make you dependent. Now that he is gone, will you really feel nothing at all? "