The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 415 The Grace and Resentment Come to an End (1)
There was chaos outside the Zichen Hall, but no one entered, and the 20 years of grievances were entrusted to them to resolve each other.

Bai Liyao has told countless lies in his life, and he can easily speak any dirty words, but at this moment when he needs to refute and defend himself the most, he can't open his mouth as if he is dumb.

In his life, the only woman he ever loved was his brother's woman.He was despicable and shameful in front of them, and he was powerless to argue.

"She is my queen. I should tell her what I am wrong and what I owe. In what capacity are you pointing fingers at me and her? Han Xing, what are you! If it weren't for her, do you think you still owe me?" Can you survive?!" Baili Yao was so angry that he became incoherent: "I have been terrified all these years, and I finally figured it out. As long as you are alive, she will miss you all the time. The sharp thorn in my heart. Not for the country, but for me to want her heart, monopolize her heart, you must die!"

Han Xing also went completely crazy: "Bailiyao, what are you, coveting your brother's wife, and still being so shameless after so many years! I am not reconciled, I have never been reconciled in these years! My best love, the most perfect Immaculate lover, I was taken away by you! My parents and brothers were imprisoned because of the former prince, the Han family was ransacked and almost wiped out, my wife and my son died, you owe me, today I will Get it back!"

Half a month ago, when King Jinyang returned to Beijing to report on his duties, the friendship between the monarch and his ministers, those enviable past events of the monarch and his ministers are still vivid in my memory, but the two have turned against each other. This hatred has been suppressed for more than [-] years, and it can no longer be wrapped in a beautiful illusion .

"Han Xing, do you really want to rebel!" Bai Liyao shouted, their sword qi entangled again.

The King of Jinyang did not show any weakness. The two of them practiced martial arts together since they were young. Every move and style was taught by the same master. The Li family was originally a rebel, and they took over my Han family for more than a hundred years, so you, Bai Liyao, are not a traitor?!"

"quibble!"

Where the sword energy passed, the furnishings in the Zichen Palace had collapsed, and the two were forced to take three steps back, and then continued to fight and fight without stopping. Within a hundred moves, both of them were covered in scars, their eyes were red from killing, Apart from smashing the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces, there is nothing else in his heart.

After all, King Jinyang has galloped on the battlefield for more than [-] years. The wind and sand in the Northwest has influenced his strong body. Emperor Jingyuan has been in a high position for a long time, so he is not his opponent after all. his chest.

Emperor Jing Yuan raised his sword to meet him, and was about to dodge, when suddenly a piece of bright yellow flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was the sound of two long swords piercing into the flesh, the bright yellow was stained with blood, and fell into his arms together with his sword.

"Situ...Shan..." Emperor Jing Yuan's eyes widened. He had only quarreled with her before, and he only called her by her first name.

King Jinyang stared dumbfounded at the sword in his hand. The long blade sank into a woman's chest. Blood slid down the blade. he.

The sound of fighting outside the hall had disappeared, and King Jinyang could only hear her clear and melodious voice when she was young: "Han Xing, the grass on Liliyuan grows every year. When spring comes, these withered grass will grow again. How interesting it is to be green!"

"So?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked amusedly.

Her cheeks were flushed: "So, Li Liyuan went to the grass, one year old and one dry, the girl in this story and her lover couldn't be together, it's a pity, it's a pity... Then, what I want to say is that the grass will be there. Prosperity and withering come and go again and again, this is the destiny that cannot be violated, but, but you are my glory, my spring and summer, with you, I will never wither."

Destiny cannot be violated...you are my glory, my spring and summer...

"Shan'er! Shan'er!" Baili Yao's exclamation tore apart all the dreams, and what Han Xing could see was still a large piece of blood red, and he personally... inserted the sword into his lover's heart.

"Why? Why? Shan'er, why?" Bai Liyao also went crazy, he didn't dare to pull out the sword that was inserted into her body, he just kept calling her name repeatedly, asking why.

The sword entered the heart, killing her instantly, Bai Liyao's arms trembling, rushed to several big acupuncture points all over her body, and barely saved her breath.

"Imperial doctor... Imperial doctor..." Bai Liyao was about to pick her up, but Situ Shan shook her head, grabbed his sleeve with the remaining strength, and left a few blood-red fingerprints on his bright yellow dragon robe.

She was actually laughing, with a relaxed and easy look: "What I thought...my best ending is...it should be like this..."

Bai Liyao and Han Xing didn't understand what she meant. In front of them, they killed them with their own hands and let the blood stain the Zichen Palace. How could this be the best ending?

In fact, with her skill, if she wants to dodge, she can dodge completely. This is the grievance between them, even if there are casualties, it is just their process.Did she run out on purpose, did she want them to live forever?
Han Xing's hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, and when she heard her speak, he slowly and tremblingly let go of the sword in his hand, loosened his knees, and knelt on the ground.

"You...you hate me?" Bai Liyao asked abruptly while hugging her, his eyes were already red.

He asked this question many times in the past 20 years. What he never dared to ask was another sentence, and he never asked it in his life.

"Heh..." Situ Shan smiled even wider, her phoenix eyes gradually lost their luster, and when she coughed, blood gushed out of her mouth. She smiled, "I thought you wanted to ask, did I ever love you?" ..."

Bai Liyao had a lump in his throat, and his emotions were difficult to control.

Situ Shan smiled, and answered him kindly, cruelly and decisively: "Don't think too highly of yourself, your so-called love is actually worthless. If you stay with others much longer than me, and you have enough children Cheng Huan, what qualifications do you have to say that you love me and love me so deeply? Hehe, you just love your own sadness and think you love me. Put yourself on the moral high ground and play the role of the poor Not playing the role of love, as if I owe you something. But in fact, what do I owe you?"

"I want to be with you, but you don't want me, you don't..." Bai Liyao argued, using his last strength to defend himself.

Situ Shan looked at him as if she was looking at a poor man: "Yes, you have countless instincts, and you hide a hundred distressed things in your heart...but you didn't do anything, so, those distressed things you verbally have nothing to do with yours. What is the meaning of self-righteous grievances to me? You never did it, but you thought you did what you said, and accused me of not responding to you...Bailiyao, I don't believe you..."

She spoke incoherently, and her breath became weaker by three points every time she said a word.

Have you ever felt like this, full of clothes and shadows, bright lights everywhere, but no one understands your situation?Some people say that he loves you very much, but you occasionally have the illusion that he loves you, and the love is even a little exaggerated, so that you obey what you say and say what you say.

(End of this chapter)