box of hearts

Chapter 279 Looking at My Hometown (23)
When she was able to hear and see again, she heard a woman's voice from the opposite side, saying coldly: "He won't come." She saw a golden box, a box covered with twigs of lotus, The golden casket lay before him on the ebony table.Qingtian knew that the woman at the end of the table covered with a light veil was the empress dowager Zhou Dun was talking about, but she didn't care about her at all. The only thing she cared about was the golden box under her nose.She stared straight at it, and her eyes, which had not slept all night, were covered with blood-red spider threads.

Behind the warp and weft of the deep black veil, Xihe stared at Qingtian intently.She has never seen this woman before, but she and her are so close, how many days and nights, like a resentful girl who has fallen in love with her lover, she tosses and turns, thinking about Qingtian; imagining her lips, Her eyes, the color of her cheeks, the sound of her laugh, the smell of her kisses in the morning, the damp heat between her legs in the middle of the night... Since it was these, take him out of your hands.This woman named Qingtian is a god enshrined high on the altar of hatred by her Zhan Xihe. The face of the god will never be realized, and it is faintly hidden after she believes in it—until now.The idol, who was worshiped and cursed at the same time, stepped down from the altar and sat at the other end of this long table, with every line penetrating into every detail.However, just like the collapse of all idols, Xi He was greatly disappointed.

This is Duan Qingtian?

Yes, she is a very beautiful woman, even the obvious haggard and cumbersome waist and abdomen can't hide her natural eyebrows that are picturesque, beautiful and graceful.But she should be much more than that, she should be exuding strange light all over her body, she should be a coquettish and lustful god with three heads, six arms, and a pair of big breasts exposed under the five-color tassel in the illusory Huaguo Middle School, not In front of him was a young lady who looked like a noble lady, a housewife of a wealthy family, or even the most dignified widow, except for a young woman who didn't look like a prostitute.

Xihe couldn't bear this disappointment anymore, and even her tone became extremely stiff, "He asked me to pass it on to you." After that, she stared at the woman opposite without blinking and stretched out her trembling hand, hanging in the air for a moment. , opened the box cover.She saw the woman staring into the box first, then pressed her hands against her chest, panting as if out of breath, and twitching all over; Silk soft wings, eventually can not escape birth.

Xihe watched Qingtian coldly, like watching herself last night——

Right after he made that gesture to her.

Her blood-hot eyes were about to cry, "Are you really...? Really...? You..., I, I know that Duan is pregnant. If she wasn't pregnant with your flesh and blood, would you not?" meeting……"

Before she finished her question, Qi She laughed. He lowered his head and shook his head with a smile, then raised his jaw slightly, and raised his eyes to meet her, "You still don't understand, and you will never understand."

It wasn't his words, but his smile, that indescribable smile, completely took away the last trace of weakness in Xi He's heart.Her face changed, and her hands on her knees shrank into a ball.At this moment, there was a stabbing sound of "cha" from behind.

Qiao Yun pulled out a dagger from his boot, wiped it on the back of his hand twice, "Queen Mother, let the regent be fulfilled."

"Xihe!!"

She was shocked - Qi She suddenly called her boudoir name loudly.For him to call her like this, how much she begged and begged, what she got in return was always a "Queen Mother" who rejected people thousands of miles away, why at the last moment, when she personally sent him to perish, he would be so instinctive He called her softly and affectionately, as if she was still the good woman who was attached to him and trusted him, and was always ready to be trusted by him.She saw that Qi She's face changed drastically, and her back teeth bulged, "Don't let this dirty thing touch me, promise me, even after I die, he won't let him touch me." His eyelids trembled up and down , like a candle in the wind that will never go out, "For the sake of our past love."

Qiao Yunze's Qingjun's face was completely deformed, and he charged forward with a knife in one hand, "When you are about to die, you still—"

"Stop!" Xi He stopped drinking.The good woman in her body who had died long ago would reappear indistinctly as soon as he called her. To him, this woman never could bear to say "no".Xi He opened his palm upwards, and took the knife that Qiao Yun couldn't put in.She stood up and took two steps back, held the knife for a while, and then threw it forward at Qi She's feet.

He grabbed the knife with his chained hand, as if he was savoring his last life, breathed quietly and intently for a moment, and pointed the tip of the knife at himself who was still breathing and breathing.Xi He didn't know what Qi She was thinking, she only heard him humming some tune in a low voice; in the tune, there were wind, river, starlight and snow mountain, someone's opponent, and eyes looking at each other affectionately. —that was all she could hear.

When the song was halfway through, it stopped slowly.

I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith[11].

Qi She raised the corners of his mouth and inserted the knife.

Xi He turned her head away all of a sudden, and even hid in Qiao Yunze's arms, grabbing him desperately, like grabbing a driftwood in a torrent of pain.She heard the sound of blood flowing, smelled the strong breath of blood, and she felt that it was herself who was bleeding, and all the blood in her body was draining away, leaving only a huge hollow, and she could take everything in the world. Could not be filled.When Xi He finally turned around, the scene was already horrible.Qi She didn't die completely, and was still convulsing on the spot, lying in a pool of blood like a red river, with his eyes half-opened, experiencing embarrassing and endless convulsions.

Xihe couldn't bear to look any further, and turned her head, only to meet Qiao Yunze's eyes.She had never seen anyone look like this, a scavenger staring eerily and feverishly at its dying prey, waiting for its imminent meal.Xihe was seized by a gushing rage, she thought of what Qiao Yun had given her, those hands, those tongues, all those sensual moments made her extremely disgusted, the best thing she had ever had , It was all given to her by the man with a blood hole in his chest underground.The man had nothing to do but to rest his haughty eyes on her, and she would kneel and kiss his feet.

(End of this chapter)