After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1067

When she came to Gu Lianjue, she got off her horse and said, "My lord, I pay my respects to the emperor."

He helped her up himself, "You don't need to be polite, I want to give you a present."

Yin Jiuqing followed his gaze, and the smile on the corner of his lips froze in an instant.

The sky is white, the flowers and leaves are rustling, and the man in a green shirt who catches his eyes is lying quietly on the loess.

The cool wind blew gently, curling up a few strands of her hair.

The sand is flying in the wind, and the blood is wrapped in the dust and winds all the way, so bright that it seems to dye the sky red.

She looked at the Qingming sword stuck in his chest, a kind of pain that a blunt knife cut across her heart suddenly struck, her flesh and blood rolled, and she couldn't bear the pain.

It turned out that last night was not a dream.

He is as gentle as water, affectionate and nostalgic, under the light of a thousand hectares of moon, he smiles like a lotus under the moon.

It turned out that it was his last farewell.

Gu Lianjue stared at her and asked with a smile, "Do you know who that is?"

The corners of her bright red lips evoked a blush smile, which immediately reflected the spring sky.

She was still some distance away from him, but she recognized him at a glance, the man who had been entangled with her for a long time.

There are thousands of changes in this floating life, but she will not mistake him.

Along the way, I stumbled and bumped.

No matter how difficult the days are, there will always be unexpected warmth and endless hope.

Fortunately, having him made her feel less bitter.

Because I know that the person I'm waiting for, that day will definitely come, even if the whole body is full of hustle and bustle, even if the mountains and rivers are long.

Now, he is completely gone.

She stared at him expressionlessly, her bright red lips pursed lightly, she wanted to ask, did Gu Qingyu never love Yin Jiuqing?

Otherwise, how could he leave her alone.

The morning in early spring is a bit cool, the wind blows the new green leaves and turns around, full of vitality, like the continuation of life.

The rising sun was extremely dazzling, fascinating her vision, her eyes were a little blurred, as if blocked by something, swollen and sour.

She didn't know where there was some vague dull pain, and she even struggled to breathe.

Gu Lianjue came up and handed her a pill.

Yin Jiuqing knew this pill, it was exactly the same as the one Gu Rui gave her back then.

She suddenly clenched the Wanggui sword tightly, and Gu Lianjue narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with danger.

In the dark, the bowstring has been stretched, and everyone around her is staring at her to prevent her from doing it suddenly.

Under Gu Lianjue's gaze, she suddenly smiled, reached out to take the pill in his hand and swallowed it with her head up.

Holding the sword, she walked forward step by step, but only she knew that every step she took was like walking on the sharp knife of hell, and she was in pain.

She stood in front of the cold corpse, his quiet eyes formed a forever arc, completely separated from her by yin and yang.

"Aiqing, are you still satisfied?" Gu Lianjue's voice contained an indescribable joy, which was the joy of achieving his goal.

The sun shone warmly on her body, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth. She only felt cold all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Accompanied by the soft and pure river flowing by the breeze, she heard her own voice through the thin sunlight, with a light smile, "I am very satisfied, congratulations to the emperor for fulfilling his long-cherished wish."

She was neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor troublesome, and she was so quiet that people felt the illusion.

(End of this chapter)