Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 822 Set up a bureau. 10
In the middle of the night, what is she going to the tower for?
Without asking any further questions, he turned around and left. When he reached the top of the tower, he saw Qian Nong holding a white palace lantern, standing on top of the tower, looking down.

Su Yi stood far behind.

"looking at what?"

He took the cloak Xiangji handed over, put it on Qin Shiyue, and stood side by side with her on the tower, looking up, there was a mess under the tower.

Soldiers in black armor are cleaning up the battle scene.

Countless corpses were piled up and piled up in a pile. They were then sprinkled with kerosene and set on fire. The sky-high flames illuminated the entire royal city.

In the air, there was the smell of the corpse being roasted, and the flesh and blood were scorchingly burning, making a sizzling sound.

In this dark night, don't mention how thrilling it is.

Before cleaning up the corpses in one place, some soldiers splashed water and took a broom to clean up the blood on the ground. The red blood finally gathered in the moat.

Under the reflection of Huoba, the moat had already turned red.

Flowing endlessly into the unknown ocean.

"Look, how beautiful the scene is tonight."

Qian Nong raised the palace lantern in his hand, and raised it up, as if he wanted King Qin to take a closer look at the tragic situation underneath.

The smile on her lips suddenly became very strange.

The man who has always been calm, naturally has seen such scenes a lot, and doesn't care much about the things in front of him.

"The world is chaotic, and fighting is inevitable. Killing is commonplace, and it is not uncommon." King Qin said lightly.

Said that he was not very interested in the current situation.

"Yeah!!" Qian Nong suddenly raised his sleeves and covered his lips with a smile, and said with some sarcasm: "It's commonplace for so many people to die."

Her tone of voice had an unusually cold feeling.

King Qin's eyebrows hidden behind the mask frowned slightly.

He didn't know what she wanted to say, but suddenly at this moment, he felt that his thoughts about Qin Shiyue were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

I saw her turn around slowly, holding the palace lantern, she was dressed in white plain clothes, and the plum blossoms on her eyebrows were in full bloom.

This bewitching color, and the sky-reaching firelight under the city tower, have a beautiful feeling that complements each other.

"But why are you so sad that Fuyao died?"

Qian Nong tilted his head, pretending to be very puzzled, and suddenly waved his sleeves, in a calm and unrestrained manner.

He said coldly: "It turns out that King Qin, who is famous all over the world, is also a kind of sentimental."

Only when you are affectionate can you be merciful everywhere.

Qin Wang looked at her, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. When did she start to be so aggressive?

The woman in front of her was a little unreasonable.

However, he didn't show too much excitement.

"Yue'er thinks too much."

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the silent royal city. The gray eaves were constantly undulating, which became more and more clear in the light of the fire.

He has always been a person who doesn't like to explain, and always thinks that Qin Shiyue can understand him.

"I think too much about one sentence, so you want to dismiss me?"

Qian Nong's tone became more and more bitter, and he laughed sinisterly.

Suddenly holding his voice, he said in a strange way: "Originally, if you had feelings for me and could do it wholeheartedly, I would consider letting you go, but now it seems..."

(End of this chapter)