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Chapter 224: I'm Not Afraid To Start Again (4)
Xiyin, I will save your self-esteem and pride and take your life, okay?
In the afternoon, the strong wind rushes from the sky, sweeps through the halls and houses, turns back to the corridors and crosses the shade of flowers, and goes straight to a corner of the magnificent royal mansion, hits the dusty brass mirror, blows away the accumulated dust, and illuminates the front of the dressing table. , Between the two women sitting and standing, there is a surge of helpless murderous intent and infinite melancholy.

My palm rested an inch above her back, holding the force but not vomit.

My hands are still steady, never trembling.

However, do I really want to stain my white palm with the blood of my relatives and my sister?

I'm not a generous person, and I don't like the so-called benevolence and righteousness of repaying evil with virtue. The actions of those saints may not awaken the conscience of the perpetrators. Most of the time, the consequences of unpunished crimes will only cause more people to suffer. Doing evil in the field, I only believe in blood for blood, and I believe that anyone should pay the corresponding price for their actions.

And my remaining sense and reason tell me that this sister has a different blood from mine, and we cannot coexist.

It's just... I looked at her thin and half-curved back, her shivering thin shoulders, her slender hands resting on the dressing table, and her pale and immature face in the mirror, as well as her sickness. With strange pink lips, I just feel at a loss.

I asked myself, even if I don't recognize her as my sister, can I spit out the deadly force on such a sick, powerless, and even a child woman?
I slapped it with my palm, and what was destroyed was not only a fresh life, but also some things that I used to despise infinitely but longed for infinitely, such as family affection, such as blood relationship, such as a soft heart, such as compassion conscience.Me, can I?

Suddenly, he understood the meaning of Mu Xin's words.

He knew that I might not be able to deal with Xiyin like this.

He also knew that in the face of Xiyin like this, I shouldn't do anything at this moment.

Just because someone is vicious to me doesn't mean I should be as vicious as she is, and if someone has become a beast, it doesn't mean I should give back in a beastly way.

Mu Xin's heart is bright and majestic. If the debt collector is replaced by him at this moment, he will definitely not bear it, and he will definitely let Xiyin go, and he will definitely not approve of anyone treating this child who has been oppressed by the panic and endless nightmare every night. Shi killer.

But he still said to me: I support you.

Give me absolute freedom of choice, no longer put any pressure on me with morality, let my heart go, and roam in my own world.

Then, in the days to come, whether it is right or wrong, you will bear the burden with me.

Even if there are some things, some behaviors, he never agreed with them at the beginning.

My palm gradually retracted, my heart became softer, and I smiled almost silently.

Mu Xin, I thank you.

Xiyin raised her head slowly, her eyes were reddish, and the light dizziness caused by the intense coughing on her cheeks had faded away, and she was immediately pale as snow, staring at me with a pair of watery eyes, and said loudly: " Are you going to kill me?"

I stared into her eyes, not wanting her to see that I was shaken, so I said coldly, "Do you think I have a reason not to kill you?"

For some reason, as soon as these words came out, her expression suddenly changed extremely slightly. The change was so subtle that it was impossible to find, as if the wind passed through the crystal curtain, the light and shadow of the curtain flickered, and instantly returned to its original state. When I looked at her carefully again, She still had that indifferent expression.

"Master Huaisu, why do you need a reason? Your words are the golden rule, and it is the sound of the imperial decree. If there is no reason, it is also a reason. Why do I need to work hard to find a reason?"

"It's so easy to say... Princess Changning, who is famous for being gentle and gentle, is finally not in the mood to wear that mask again today." I laughed and leaned on the dressing table, "If everyone in the palace sees you at this moment Bo's expression was fierce and he said something, I don't know how to be surprised, but unfortunately, they didn't have a chance to see it."

"Yeah, it seems that I should thank my sister for protecting my name." She lowered her eyelashes and smiled ironically. "When Chang Ning is mentioned in future history books, I think there must be the words 'gentle, gentle, virtuous, respectful, respectful, and polite', so that's fine." It's worth it, but I don't know what Shi Bi will say when it's my sister Qianqiu's turn? The princess has no title? Abandoned wife and daughter?"

"boom!"

The window sash, which had been blown open by the wind before, was suddenly closed violently, and the vibration brought about tilted the sapphire beauty Dendrobium on the case. In the dark, like countless pairs of malicious eyes, there is faint light.

Taking a breath, suppressing the surge of true energy, I kept my smile unchanged, stretched out my hand with cold eyes, and stroked Xiyin's hair bun, "Gentle, virtuous, respectful, and polite Princess Changning, I suddenly feel that it would be a shame to argue with you." It's really boring, losers are always biting people like vicious dogs, and for them, the best solution is to shut them up forever."

She looked up at me with a relaxed attitude, as if she heard a joke, "Are you really going to kill me? Kill your sister? Are you not afraid that after a thousand years, history will be like a knife, leaving a reputation that will last forever?"

"Historical pens are always in the hands of the victors," I said with a sneering smile, "as long as I live, I have ten thousand ways to make your death known to no one. ? When you and I are written in Qingshi Zhenruo, the tomb must have already been arched by then, so what do you still care about?

Tilting my head slightly, I leaned over to look at her, "The so-called children of the royal family will always be written down in the future, so you are 'gentle, virtuous, respectful and polite'? Hehe, I don't want this. I don't want to be rigid in my whole life." The board can be written in just a few words, rather than leaving a stereotyped evaluation and a pale and vague description to future generations, I might as well never exist in the history books!"

Gently stroking her celestial cap, I said in a low voice: "Turn this far away, anyway, you can't see it, good sister, let me say, you have aroused my murderous intentions."

She said nothing, just lowered her head, quietly looking at the debris all over the floor.

I also looked over, the white eyes full of broken jade, staring at me like a dead fish, the black corners and the white jade light in the shadow of the window sills in the evening are strangely blended together, it is a kind of ambiguous color .

(End of this chapter)