Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 1107 You Should Die By My Hand
They were all dead, and Shui Lang was very disappointed.

Standing there blankly, this kind of loss is not because he didn't kill Mu Qiaoqi with his own hands, but because he died like this, did he die for liberation?To die for freedom?Or for Yu Niang?

Shui Lang is not sure, maybe there are many factors.

Once, in these years, the deep and deep hatred no longer exists because of Mu Qiaoqi's death at this moment. Although Shui Lang feels disappointed, he is also much more relaxed.

There was no longer any burden in his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But why is there a tear in the corner of my eye, for my former self, for our former common life, for those vows of love and dependence, forever and ever?Or this unexpected death and end?
Shui Lang never thought that he would recognize himself.

Shui Lang never thought that he would not fight back.

It never occurred to him that he would say goodbye in this way.

It seems that I am not leading everything that happens, I am just a spectator.

However, it is the mood of the onlookers that makes them feel so sad.

Shui Lang still stood there for a long time, thinking and touching.

Can not let go for a long time.

……

"Is this the end of Shui Lang's hatred? I can't see anything now." Zi Nian and Luo Yue, who were watching from the side, were discussing in a low voice, but Shui Lang didn't hear it, which disturbed his state of mind at the moment.

This kind of state of mind, life only once or twice.

"I feel that the spiritual power is still there..." Luoyue said.

The two continued to lurk and observe, always feeling that it would not end simply like this.

……

Shui Lang sighed deeply again.

At this time, the surrounding fog began to gather in one direction. He watched this strange change in amazement, and saw that the fog became less and less, as if being sucked in by something, and the surrounding area became clearer and clearer...

After about a quarter of an hour, you can basically see clearly.

I saw that the butler's body on the ground had dissipated into mist, and it was originally three wooden bridges, but finally merged into one, with brown and white hair, combining the characteristics of the three people.

He was lying there, the mist entered his mouth, his skin was rosy and elastic, not like a dead person...

Shui Lang vaguely remembers how he was when he was young...

is he dead

At this time, Mu Qiaoqi turned over and stood up. Although he was a little weak, he recovered quickly. After a while, he was full of energy, even stronger than the three people before. ...

Shui Lang didn't expect such a comeback!

Mu Qiaoqi got up and walked to Shui Lang's side.

"You shed tears for me, didn't you, Yuniang?" Mu Qiaoqi didn't dare to move, but he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Shui Lang's eyes at this moment. The people who spent the best years together.

"Don't be sentimental, I'm just weeping for your death." Shui Lang smiled, feeling completely gone, and he came back to life...

"Then, since this is the case, I am willing to die for you again. Since you hate me so much, I am willing to end up in your hands." After Mu Qiaoqi finished speaking, he put the dagger in Shui Lang's palm.

The wooden bridge device begs to die.It was beyond Shui Lang's expectation.Holding the dagger in his hand, he suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand catties.

"Do it, I won't blink, I will watch you see to the end, we have waited for each other for so long, for those who betray you, there must be such an ending, Yuniang, don't be soft-hearted, don't " Mu Qiaoqi looked at Shui Lang tenderly, in his eyes, he was the same as the fish girl back then.

How can the knife in your hand fall down?
(End of this chapter)