"I once thought that the only way to relieve the hatred in my heart would be to cut you into pieces.
He even said that during these days in the Realm of the Gods, even in my dreams, I was holding a butcher knife and cutting you into pieces.
But when this day came, I was not as happy as I imagined, but instead felt sad.
If you were not so extreme, if you were not so selfish, if you were my father's good brother and my mother's confidant, when I see you now, I will respectfully call you Uncle Empty."
It's a pity that all she can shout now is, "Old thief of emptiness, take your life."
In this dark dungeon, there is a white-haired prisoner with broken bones, and a young empress who has seen through the vicissitudes of life.
One was listening and the other was talking, the air was filled with the mellow fragrance of heartbroken wine, covering up the rancid smell caused by years of closed fermentation.
Listening to Qingge's words, Fang Yu couldn't help but fall into a beautiful imagination.
If Ye Qingge really said this, he would hide his hot feelings.
He would send precious gifts and sincere blessings at Yan Bingtong's wedding. He would hug Ye Jingfeng, slap Ye Jingfeng on the back hard, and say, "Ye Jingfeng, if you don't treat her well,
I will definitely snatch her away."
Even if Bei Yue Huang was suspicious of Ye Jingfeng, he would have a way to solve this seemingly intractable problem instead of adding fuel to the fire and watching the bloody cruelty.
When Yan Bingtong was giving birth, he would be more anxious than Night Jingfeng and guard the door. When he heard the baby's cry, he would rush over and hold the infant in his arms.
In the days to come, he will not marry and have children, but he will care more about his children than Yan Bingtong and his wife.
Ye Qingge and Ye Jiuci both like him and call him uncle when they see him.
Snap.
The wine glass tilted and fell to the ground, with half the glass of wine spilling out.
Fang Yu's eyes were red and hot tears could not stop flowing out.
Now that I think about it, those days were also happy.
Do you really regret the stubborn ending?
Fang Yu turned his head, tears streaming down his face.
"Dongdi, do you have any more wine?"
Fang Yu asked.
"Open the cage door."
Singing softly.
The soldiers outside the zenith were worried: "East Emperor, it's dirty inside."
Singing quietly, the soldier had no choice but to open the dungeon.
Qingge walked in with a glass of heart-broken wine, knelt down and fed it to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu raised his head, opened and closed his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled continuously, and swallowed the strong drink.
Perhaps the heart-broken wine was strong enough, and Fang Yu was already a little confused.
Qing Ge heard the sound in the distance, the meal was ready, and Jiu Ci and others were looking for her.
Qingge stood up and walked out of the dungeon.
Standing outside the cage door, Qingge looked at Fang Yu calmly: "You were my enemy, but you are not my only enemy."
After that, Qing Ge left the dungeon.
"Ye Qingge!"
Fang Yu shouted hysterically.
Qingge paused, and only heard Fang Yu's voice: "I'm sorry..." This apology was very, very soft.
The smile on Qingge's lips gradually disappeared, and her eyes became colder.
There are many mistakes in the world, some of which are unforgivable.
After pausing for only a moment, Qing Ge walked forward cheerfully.
"Girl, you are so cruel."
Senior Gu Long said: "Fang Yu is still stubborn and stubborn. Such a person will not suffer if he has no regrets.
What you said today will make him suffer from pain and regret every moment for the rest of his life.
In fact, you have never forgiven him. The reason why you came here to say such things is to make him more painful.
Even make him dare not commit suicide, make him repent, make him atone for his sins, make him think of the sins your innocent mother suffered every time he is in pain.
is that so?"
The last four words, although they are questions, are full of affirmations.
Qingge's face was expressionless, and her bright red lips revealed a faint smile.
"That's right."
"Forgive him?
I am not a saint and I will never forgive him."
Those cruel enemies could break her bones and drain her blood, but they could not harm her relatives.
Forgive Fang Yu, it is too cruel to Yan Bingtong.
No one knows what kind of willpower Yan Bingtong relied on to survive those years.
"You are so special. Ordinary women will definitely forgive you.
Even if Mr. Zhou were alive and saw such a pitiful Fang Prison, he would forgive him."
Gu Long said.
"Senior Gu Long, it's not that I'm special, it's just that... some people do bad things throughout their lives, and in the end they say they regret and beg, do they have to be forgiven?
That good guy is too cheap.
It is the first time for everyone to be human, with dignity and freedom. It is completely normal for us to make no matter how many mistakes we make and how hard we get beaten."
Gu Long was right. She came to see Fang Yu in the dungeon, but she was actually trying to kill her heart.
Kill the empty heart! The warrior guarding the zenith was sitting on the ground with his sword in his arms. Suddenly he heard a ghost-like wailing sound. He was so frightened that his sword fell to the ground.
But in the dungeon, Fang Yu let out bursts of painful and desperate screams, and fell into endless repentance.
In this life, for more than ten years, he has said that he loves her countless times, but he has never once listened to whether she needs this kind of love.
If he could start his life over again, he would definitely give up his feelings and silently protect his lover.
Yes, the other scene that Ye Qingge mentioned moved Fang Yu's heart.
Yan Bingtong would talk to him countless times and look at him with a smile.
Ye Jingfeng will fight with him in the north and south, and the two of them will fight for the world.
A pair of children will say that Uncle Kong is the best and want Uncle Kong to hug them.
Every time I think about this, I feel disgusted by the dirty and dirty thoughts I once had.
Maybe, he wasn't so disgusted at first.
As a man, without the symbol of being a man, he is afraid of the way others look at him when walking on the road.
He hasn't touched a woman in more than ten years.
This is not normal.
People, once they become abnormal, they will go crazy.
Fang Yu was tired from shouting, so he moved his body to lick the drink on the floor.
Suddenly, Fang Yu squirmed and shouted towards the top of the sky: "Quick! Go and tell the East Emperor! Someone from Qinglian will come, and the bone marrow smoke is with the God Lord."
The soldier didn't hear clearly, and after listening to the screams for a long time, he was already very depressed and agitated.
The soldier held the scabbard and hit the board on the ceiling of the dungeon hard: "Shut up! If you don't shut up, I'll cut your tongue."
Fang Yu gradually became desperate and had to beg that the bone marrow smoke would not harm Ye Qingge.
Now he was just glad that he did not tell the God Lord that Yan Bingtong was the Scarlet Flame Spirit Girl and that Ye Qingge was the lover of the Qing Emperor.
Fortunately, he saved a hand, otherwise with the ambition of the God Lord, he would definitely make a big fuss about it.
Fang Yu fell to the ground again, crying uncontrollably, and fell into an imaginary dream scene.
He had a dream.
The soft songs and nine words of childhood skipped towards him.
"Uncle Kong Kong, my brother bullied me again, please teach him a lesson."
"No, uncle, don't listen to Ge'er, she is framing me."
Ragged clothes, gray hair.
A faint smile appeared on Fang Yu's old cheeks.
Ye Jingfeng, I'm sorry, I haven't been a good brother in this life.
Bi...Bitong...I wish you peace and everything goes well for the rest of your life.
That's right, without the empty Yan Bingtong, everything will go as planned.