Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 199 Three Years of Pain
Here, I have witnessed with my own eyes: the prince of Beijiang, Rong Yu, killed his father with his own hands, and brutally killed his elder brother. It was also here that he personally experienced another death, and he was still here. Here, I have spent the most helpless day I have experienced since stepping into this northern border country.

Tao Zhen?No!Now, it's time to say: It's Mu Li!
Staring quietly, at this moment, the broken jade lying in the palm of his hand, through the boxwood carved window lattice, staring at the glass-colored tile eaves in front of the "Feihuang Temple", the snow-white wrist, involuntarily, in the cool wind Trembling slightly.

This is the way: On that day, when Mu Li was in the "Tingchan Pavilion", the motto explained by the pavilion master and her, let's talk about the fate of the future. '

"It's over! Finally, I woke up from the dream!"

This sound came out of Mu Xin's heart, and the whole person couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

From then on, the word "pain" was no longer clear to Mu Li.

After three years of living in a foreign country and being criticized by others, what she guarded was meaningless, and after three years of separation and tossing, what she waited for was actually meaningless.

The well-being of the people, the family, the country, and the lives of all the people have never had any relationship with Yu Muli in the past three years.

I have always been just Mu Li of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the figure in front of him, reflected in the mottled bronze mirror.

'Now, is that slender man in the mirror still himself? '

Tears slipped out and rolled down on the arms, the chest hurt so badly, but it was still a heart that was shattered by the pain.

'And why did he save me?But, don't kill me? ! '

Outside the hall, the sun is extremely bright, the sky is blue, the sky and water alternate, and the water and sky are the same color, reflecting the flying roses and magnolias all over the sky, everything is like a new life.

Mu Li, looking at the falling flowers outside the hall, opened his mouth and said in a low voice.

In the past three years, I was the one who wanted to find my memory, and I was the one who wanted to escape from the inner palace in the northern border.

However, right now, the truth is in front of him, but he is confused again.

I, Mu Li, have never been afraid of death, but what I am afraid of is unwillingness.

Not reconciled, not being able to see Mu Liu, not reconciled, just like this, came peacefully, and left peacefully.

Saving people, for him, is it just for taking advantage of him? !

It's a conspiracy, and I'm afraid it's people's hearts.

I remember, when I was a child, Yuque, the "Tingchan Pavilion" in the outer suburbs of Dachu, was in the Tianzilou. The old owner of the 'Ting Chan Pavilion' once made a divination for himself.

According to what the hexagram said: Three years later, I, Mu Li, will definitely experience a difficult time, of course. . . . . .

At that time, I, Mu Li, didn't believe in fate, so I wanted to ask with a smile: "Then Pavilion Master, what's your solution?"

However, he was stopped by his elder brother, but in the end, he couldn't ask.

I asked him afterwards: I just said: I, Mu Li, was hit, I'm afraid I should have this calamity, that's all.

'Perhaps, this is what the pavilion master said back then: doom. '

In the 'Feihuang', Mu Li couldn't help murmuring silently, in his heart.

Using strength in his hands, he held the broken jade horizontally tightly in the palm of his hand. In the depths of the palm, gradually began to heat up. However, his heart was already completely cold.

Laying down on his body tiredly, tears rolled down from the sockets of his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)