ghost doctor stupid

Chapter 365

Unexpectedly, the beauty of the past, the withered appearance of today, and the completely different feelings, if he let go of her back then, she would always live in his heart.

Now looking at such an empty face that looks like a dead branch, I actually feel a lot of disgust.

All along, he thought that he was different from other men, that he was not a heartless person, and always laughed at those men who were in a hurry, and he didn't know how to appreciate his affection, so he wasted a lot of time.

But now it seems that the one who is stupid is himself. The so-called lingering love is just a joke.

If Ye Lanzhi was not a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance, would he still have this obsession?Will he still waste the rest of his life for her, leaving him without a child, causing himself to be in trouble, and causing himself to be old without a child?
Everything is nothing more than a lust for female sex. It turns out that love in the world is based on the appearance of men and women. Just imagine how many ugly men and women in the world have written vigorous love. Most of them are talented men and beautiful women, heroes and beauties. Just love.

Ye Qingtian's smile was empty, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for the woman on the bed, on the contrary, there was a touch of hatred, his pupils shot out a frightening coldness, and he spoke in a gloomy voice.

"Everyone back down."

In the bedroom, the eunuchs and maids retreated in response, but Ping An did not move.

Ye Qingtian knew that she would not leave, so he didn't say anything, he just walked to the bed and looked at the woman on the bed coldly.

"Ye Lanzhi, this is the ending you want. Is it the result you want? It's true that you are a troublesome woman. What kind of trouble do you bring to others in a troubled world? Without you, there would be no My sorrow today is not for the early death of the late emperor, nor for the killing of the crown prince, nor for the existence of Jing Yi, everything is gone.”

His voice was sharp and bloodthirsty, and he stared at the person on the bed, every word, sonorous and forceful, but he sent a person into the eighteenth floor of hell.

The empress dowager's pupils turned white and she was panting desperately. She couldn't cry, laugh, or speak. There was only countless despair in her heart. Whose fault was it?

It's better to just pass away, turn into a wisp of dust and smoke, and never be a human being.

People are too scary. In the afterlife and eternal life, she only wishes to turn into a willow tree, live by the shore, and stand by the wind.

Baptized by the wind and rain, turning around in 500 years, this life will survive the calamity.

She thought she was going to die, but it was a pity that someone refused to let her do so. Ye Qingtian yelled in her ear: "Ye Lanzhi, do you want to die? Do you want to leave your mess? You dream, if you die, I will kill Ping An, and kill all the people who served you in Changxin Palace. You don’t want to add more sins. If you don’t want to, you can live. See what you have suffered and how you have been harmed. Me and Jing Yi."

After Ye Qingtian shouted, she was panting, but the queen mother listened to his words, and she gasped again, because she didn't want Ping An to die, and these palace people died, this was her only request before she died , the only one that can be made up for.

Ping Anzao rushed over and screamed repeatedly: "Get out, get out, Ye Qingtian, you are a wolf, how could you treat your mother like this, if you hadn't been pestering her all the time, she wouldn't be what she is today , she won't."

Ye Qingtian glared at Ping An, then turned and walked out.

In the bedroom, there was a lot of crying, but she was not dead yet, and her sins were not over yet.

fifteen days later.

In the secret room of Yunshui Villa, the stone door creaked open, and out came out a stunning man who was as elegant as an exiled immortal, with three thousand black hairs tied up with jasper hairpins, his skin was like jade, his long and narrow eyebrows were as cold as the moon, his eyes The pupils are deep and gloomy, covered with a pool of icy cold water, hiding the unfathomable treachery, the corners of the lips hooked into a flamboyant smile, the self-confidence and domineering permeated from the bones, she was dressed in a white brocade dress, the cuffs and the hem of the clothes were all made of silver. The lines outline a few floating lotus flowers with distinct petals, and the cool and cold breath comes oncoming.

As soon as Zhuifeng and Zhuiyue saw that their master had left the customs, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully and called out: "Master."

"Ah."

Murong Chong nodded his head, Chuchen's face showed a cold and ruthless, satanic slyness, he strode out, and went straight to an open space behind Yunshui Villa.

He wants to try how his power recovery is going?

A group of people in the villa got the news and all rushed over. Shangguanlin and Yi Yuxuan ran in the front, followed by Yunmo and Sima Qingyun, and even Murong Yingxue rushed over.

Behind Yunshui Villa, there is a wide and open grassland, surrounded by lush green trees, not far away there are towering ancient trees, and some strange-shaped rocks are evenly arranged.

At this time, a white figure was practicing martial arts.

Fast as lightning, quick as a dragon.

From time to time, it soars into the sky, a sword, pulls out several sword flowers, can't see the light and shadow of people clearly, only sees white silver light, wherever it goes, there are broken leaves everywhere, the long sword flies in the air, those floating The flying green leaves were slashed by the silver sword one by one, and fell to the ground one after another. The green leaves were divided into two pieces, without deviation or movement.

Such a superb swordsmanship, not the slightest difference from before, on the contrary even worse than before.

Everyone was overjoyed, and saw that long sword swung and pierced the big tree opposite, and the white figure jumped into the air, like a soaring dragon, and flew out with a steep palm, 30 meters away. A boulder exploded into powder with a bang.

What a deep internal force, everyone was dumbfounded, then came back to their senses, and applauded one after another.

Shangguan Lin shouted: "Okay, that's really great."

Brother Huang's skill has recovered, I don't know how he did it, it's really great, it seems that they can return to Beijing as soon as possible.

The figure waved it out, then slowly retracted it, stopped its hands and feet, breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuifeng on one side immediately handed over a white cotton towel, Murong Chong took it over and wiped the sweat on his face, then calmed down He walked over vigorously, looked up at the crowd, and spoke slowly.

"Everyone is here, so let's make a plan to return to Beijing as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Everyone nodded at the same time, but soon discovered something was wrong, that is?

Murong seems to have forgotten one important thing. According to his personality, it is absolutely impossible. Once he recovers his martial arts, the most important thing he should do is not go to Beijing to get back the throne, but another thing. Although getting back the throne is the most important thing, but According to the degree of love between him and Yun Xiao, what he should want to do is to ask Yun Xiao's situation immediately, and then save Yun Xiao first, and then do what he wants.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what the difference was.

Shangguan Yao coughed and said, "Brother Huang, me?"

Just as he opened his mouth, Murong raised his brows steeply, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead lightly, and said slowly: "Lin, I seem to have forgotten the most important thing to do, what exactly is it?"

(End of this chapter)