When Ming Qianjue and Yu Ji fell from the sedan chair, Yu Ji acted as a meat cushion, underneath Ming Qianjue.
After falling from a high altitude, Ming Qianjue was unscathed, while Yu Ji was a bit embarrassed.
Ming Qian turned to Qingge in despair, and Qingge walked towards him slowly holding the Mingwang Sword.
Ming Qianjue pursed her lips tightly.
Qingge stopped in front of him, leaned down, and leaned into Ming Qianjue's ear. He exhaled like orchid and said word by word: "Ming Qianjue, the two poisons you gave me are not in my body."
, I didn’t drink the cup of blood that Xixun gave me, and I didn’t drink the medicine that Bai Meier gave me.”
Qingge stood up and admired the change in Ming Qianjue's expression.
In the past three years, Ming Qianjue has been plotting against her every moment.
Because of Ming Qianjue, she lost something and experienced undue pain.
Qingge is not a merciful person, Ming Qianjue has never shown mercy to her, so naturally she will not let Ming Qianjue go at the critical moment.
It is nothing more than letting the tiger return to the mountain, causing endless disasters.
Being kind to Ming Qianjue is cruel to yourself.
Qingge's sword pointed at Ming Qianjue. Yu Ji panicked and stood in front of Ming Qianjue. She stretched out her hands to protect Ming Qianjue, looking forward to death, "Ye Qingge, if you want to kill me, kill me and let him go."
"Do you think it's possible?" Qingge opened her mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.
Yu Ji's heart gradually became cold.
After several years of contact, how could she not know that Ye Qingge is a murderer?
As long as she is given a chance, she can hold a knife and chop down the enemies in front of her one by one.
Yu Ji gritted her teeth and looked back at Ming Qianjue. Ming Qianjue was not panicked and had a calm expression. Yu Ji didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
"What a perfect work." Ming Qianjue raised his head and looked at Qing Ge, his narrow eyes filled with scarlet mist.
It was his repeated persecution that made her blossom in adversity.
When Yu Ji heard this, she was stunned, her eyes filled with tears.
She looked at Ming Qianjue in disbelief.
The singer held the Mingwang Sword and her movements remained unchanged. She frowned and her eyes were cold.
"Come, kill me." Ming Qianjue stood up unsteadily, with a huge blood hole on his left chest. He closed his eyes, spread his arms, raised his head, and faced the blue sky and the blazing sun.
He wanted nothing more than to die.
The Mingwang sword in the light singer kept falling, pointing at Ming Qianjue's neck.
She thought that what Ming Qianjue wanted was to unify the world and unify the four stars, but now it seems that Qingge is hesitant.
Perhaps, Ming Qianjue has another purpose.
Perfect work?
All along, Ming Qianjue only regarded her as a work?
Just when Qingge's mind changed, Ming Qianjue opened his eyes, and ten poisonous needles burst out from his sleeves, stabbing Qingge's eyes, eyebrows, neck and heart respectively.
Qingge's eyes narrowed and she waved her hand. Under her control, the strong wind forcibly reversed the direction of the poisonous needle.
The poisonous needle stabbed Ming Qianjue.
In an instant, Yu Ji stood in front of Ming Qianjue, and all the poisonous needles were inserted into Yu Ji's body.
Yu Ji's eyes widened, her body collapsed to the ground, and blood kept spitting out from her mouth.
Ming Qianjue subconsciously supported Yu Ji. He looked down at Yu Ji, his mind going blank.
At this moment, he was stunned. He looked down at his hands, which were covered with scarlet blood, and the blood dripped on Yu Ji's flowery face.
A line of tears fell from the corner of Yu Ji's eyes. She looked at Ming Qianjue with a wry smile, and suddenly felt relieved.
She lived for Ming Qianjue all her life, and Ming Qianjue never looked at her.
Even if they have had skin-to-skin contact.
When the two of them were together, Yu Ji smiled as brightly as a flower and asked him why it was her and not Mei Niang.
Ming Qianjue said that Mei Niang was very clean, but she was different. She had already passed through the hands of Bei Yue Emperor. Instead of looking for those maids who didn't know anything, it would be better for her.
Yu Ji smiled.
She lay in Ming Qianjue's arms, smiling silently. She raised her hand and touched Ming Qianjue's face, and the blood on her hand stained her face.
"Ming Qianjue, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to meet you." Yu Ji smiled brightly.
She put down her hand, turned to look at Qing Ge, and silently said two words with her lips moving.
Feel sorry.
Each has his own master. Her master is Ming Qianjue, and she is destined to become enemies with Ye Qingge.
Yu Ji's vitality gradually faded away. She looked at the blue sky, and her past memories overlapped. When she thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing she could miss.
She loved Ming Qianjue with her life, but in Ming Qianjue's eyes, she was just unclean.
Ming Qianjue would rather think about Ye Qingge every day than put his thoughts on her hands.
Half a year ago, the daughter of a veteran came to the Mercenary Association. She was as beautiful as a flower. She was not as stunning as Yu Ji, but she was more youthful. She was as delicate and rosy as a peach blossom in March. She was delicate and shy like a girl, and occasionally had a little bit of a little hair.
He has a bad temper and likes to rely on Ming Qianjue.
She said that when she is two years older, she will marry Ming Qianjue.
She was drunk that day and stumbled into Ming Qianjue's palace. She took off her clothes and her belt, and her skin was as white as snow.
Ming Qianjue hugged her sideways.
Yu Ji wanted to stop her, but Ming Qianjue asked her to kneel and watch outside the palace gate.
As she listened to the gasping sounds, she just wondered why this night was so long.
The next day, she was waiting for the girl to bathe and change clothes, and sprinkle flower petals into the bathtub.
When Ming Qianjue walked into the bath, the girl pinched her shoulder and complained pitifully to Ming Qianjue.
Ming Qianjue took off his outer robe, wrapped the girl in his arms and left, forcing Yu Ji to face the wall and think for half a month.
The girl had fun every night, and she always liked to come to Yu Ji, unintentionally lift up her clothes, and complain sadly that Ming Qianjue was too rude.
Women's hearts are very sensitive. Even if Yu Ji tried her best to hide it, the girl knew that Yu Ji loved Ming Qianjue.
Her possessiveness and jealousy will not allow anyone to steal a man from her.
Without Ming Qianjue's protection, Yu Ji would not dare to complain.
Until not long ago, she was framed by a girl and had close contact with an elder who had coveted her for a long time.
The girl held Ming Qianjue's arm and passed by the room.
Yu Ji's consciousness was blurred, and she couldn't resist. She could only look at Ming Qianjue for help, but Ming Qianjue said that she was too mean, and she seemed to be enjoying it.
Before leaving, the girl looked at Yu Ji proudly, with a smile blooming like a delicate flower.
Yu Ji will not look back until she hits the wall. She thinks that one day, Ming Qianjue will be able to see her heart. Even if the iceberg does not melt, as long as she can stay with Ming Qianjue, she will have no regrets.
It wasn't until he watched her being defiled by others but turned a blind eye that Yu Ji realized that she had fallen in love with the wrong person.
All the love is in vain.
She couldn't blame anyone else, she just felt that she was too stupid.
For a man, I violated myself.
What's the use of having that heart?
Heartless Mountains.
Yu Ji leaned on Ming Qianjue's body. She didn't see any pain in Ming Qianjue's eyes or expression.
Yu Ji's smile became even stronger.
The singer took the Mingwang sword and stabbed Ming Qianjue in the heart.
She had a cold expression and her eyes were as dark as night.