After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1072

You Jian's complexion suddenly sank, "Self-respect!"

He spit out two words sullenly, walked along the road to the corner of the wall and turned back.

Shan Shan shook her head, "Master, you don't really need to provoke him like this."

She closed her eyes again, "No, can you go?"

Coral didn't speak any more, but looked at her eyes with a touch of distress.

"My lord, you can't come back to life after death, you..."

Before Shan Shan finished speaking, her dull voice sounded.

"In the waiting posture, the appearances are different, but I would rather he can ride the horse with me with a smile, and sing a peerless song. He does not admire the ordinary world, does not fight for the day and night, and does not have to look back and forth."

But now, everything is empty.

"My lord, are you going to kill Gu Lianjue?"

She shook her head lightly, "I will bring him back and let him die in humiliation."

What she said was very calm, but there was another kind of coldness hidden in the calmness, coldness.

daunting.

Yin Jiuqing got up, and went back to the room exhausted under Shan Shan's gaze. Shan Shan saw her staggering and swaying, her lips that were originally bright red were as pale as paper at this moment.

Back in the room, the blood that had been endured for a long time was still spat out, staining a pot of flirtatiously blooming lingering flowers on the table blood red.

She stared at the blood stain on it, as if staring at this lingering flower, her eyes gradually became wet.

In this life, at this moment, at this moment, at this moment, she is not so sad that she can kill herself with a knife like those gangsters, because she can't.

She is not indifferent like the hermit who lives in the deep mountains, neither sad nor happy, but she is sober enough to become a useless person.

Leaning against the table, she slowly sank into the darkness.

In the dream, there is no colorful, no sound... Lao Jiu.

There is, it is the darkness that erodes her.

Her life was a tragedy, if she hadn't had him, how would she know that there was light in her life.

In fact, sometimes life is like this.

Some people are waiting for a colorful flower event in their best years.

Some people, in the secular world, perform a sad and happy life with a gorgeous posture.

But the final result is not always, stay for a moment, turn around to the end of the world.

……

On the second day, Yin Jiuqing embarked on the road to the Yanjing Dynasty, as the left minister of the Qingbei Dynasty.

The sun is shining brightly, and the thin floating clouds form a wisp of smoke in the blue sky, and the breeze blows over the petals, shaking off a burst of fragrance.

The maroon horse gallops on the ancient road filled with wind and smoke, leaving a winding trail, which leads to the distance endlessly.

Everyone in the world is talking about Gu Lianjue's actions, but they are all contemptuous words.

The envoys of the Qingbei Dynasty came, and they would release Gu Lianjue only if they submitted satisfactory conditions.

……

Yin Jiuqing came to the Yanjing Dynasty in a hurry, but she still didn't take off the disguise on her face, and entered the court as Chi Jiu.

Except Chongyun, no one knows her identity.

The banquet in the Yanjing Dynasty was still as extravagant as ever, with staggered toasts and familiar music lingering in one's ears.

The young man sitting on the top seat is gradually losing his greenness, and there is a faint aura of being alone in his brows.

Since Yin Jiuqing left, he forced himself to grow up, trying his best to be an emperor, and only hoped that she could see her one day.

I know, he is still her Ye'er, and she will always be his sister Xi, but these days, she has never sent him a letter.

(End of this chapter)