After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1116

"You ruined my country and slaughtered my relatives. I will not forgive you, but I love you too."

She said the last sentence very softly, as if it would be blown away by the wind.

Gu Lianjue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly at her, seemingly in disbelief, as if... weeping with joy.

"We have a pair of sons and daughters who could have been fine. It was you who ruined all of this with your own hands. You ruined my last thought of you, and also ruined all Qingyu's hopes for a father."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this now."

She closed her eyes and exhaled heavily.

She didn't say anything more, and didn't linger too long, she got up and went out.

Gu Lianjue looked at her leaving direction with difficulty, watching her figure gradually fade out of his vision.

The tears that had been held back for a long time finally blurred his eyes.

He didn't regret destroying the previous dynasty, seeking to usurp the throne, nor did he regret massacring so many members of the royal family. The only thing he regretted was paying for this woman.

He regretted even more that he tortured his own son to this point.

He was very relieved that even so, he was still strong and never gave up on himself in those dark tortures.

A mouthful of sticky blood spit out from his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes in the light like daytime, in this empty bedroom, and ended this wrong life.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, good and evil are only in one thought.

With one thought, there is love in thousands of rivers and mountains, and with one thought gone, there is no heart in the vicissitudes of life.

The vanity of the world is like a dream of the Red Mansion, the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, disappearing in an instant.

When you come to the end of the road, let go of what you can't let go of, and let go of what you don't want to part with.

……

Yilan Hall.

Today's Yilan Hall is undoubtedly the most lively. In Gu Qingyang's impression, it seems that this is the first time someone is willing to step into her bedroom.

The people who came were nothing more than the family members of the ministers in the court.

Everyone has a pair of paintings in their hands, either their own sons or relatives' sons, for the purpose of choosing a son-in-law for Gu Qingyang.

Luxuriously dressed ladies crowded the Yilan Hall, scrambling to deliver the painting to Gu Qingyang's eyes.

"Princess Qingyang, this is the eldest son of my concubine, who is extraordinary in martial arts, and has already become a sixth-rank servant at a young age."

"Mrs. Liu, you are joking. Your son is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. How can he be worthy of the daughter of a princess?"

As she said that, she opened the picture scroll in her hand, and introduced it with a courteous face: "Princess, this is the youngest son of my wife. Take a look, you two met once when you were young, do you remember?"

"..." Looking at the wives behind who were about to move, Gu Qingyang let out a foul breath.

They are all the wives of important ministers in the court, and she can't do too much.

In order to dismiss people earlier, she nodded, "Well, I remember, not bad."

"When did my wife have such a good memory?" Just as she finished speaking, a soft voice came from outside the door.

As soon as the words fell, the stunning evildoer walked in.

He leaned over in a red dress, revealing the delicate collarbone on his neck. His attire was undoubtedly the most alluring. He was like a poppy, extremely coquettish, but also extremely dangerous.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly came to Gu Qingyang, and then fell into her arms as soon as his body softened.

Everyone fell silent in an instant, watching the scene with stiff faces.

(End of this chapter)