Chapter 45
Yanwang Palace

Zhaoyan shook Hongluan's body, her complexion was as pale as paper, the neat bun had been blown away by the cold wind at this moment, and her beautiful hair was scattered around her waist, "Miss Hongluan, Xiao Shu is dead, Jinyu. Yu should give it back to me too!"

Hong Luan was as stable as Mount Tai, with a shallow smile on her mouth, and with a slight force in her hand, Zhaoyan was pushed to the ground by her. She looked at the muddy woman on the ground and said coldly, "Madam Queen, Su Jinyu has already gone to the underworld." ...I'm kind enough not to send you to Huangquan Road, why don't you know how to cherish blessings?"

Zhaoyan tried her best to support her body, the hatred and unwillingness in her eyes burst out, her whole body trembled unconsciously, her fingers touched a sharp object on the ground, and she saw a golden hairpin out of the corner of her eye. He got up, and ran towards Hongluan tremblingly, "You liar! I'm going to kill you!"

Hongluan's figure flashed, and Zhaoyan fell to the ground again. The impact of the cold ground made her knees hurt, but she couldn't resist the pain from the bottom of her heart. She struggled to stand up, but her body floated upwards When I got up, I felt a suffocation in my throat, I couldn't breathe at all, my whole body was very sad, and I couldn't help but want to close my eyes. "Yes. Sorry. I'm sorry, Jinyu, Ayan. I can't keep my promise..."

Zhaoyan stared intently at the portrait in the distance, Su Jinyu's eyebrows were still so clear, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was still the same as usual, as if he could come out of the painting in the next moment, and gently twirl a red plum for her, Put it on her hair... .

Hongluan's eyes shone with excitement, as if she still felt that it wasn't enough, she increased her strength a bit, until she saw Zhaoyan's pale face turn into a liver-colored, "Stupid woman!"

She wanted to let Zhaoyan go, if it wasn't for Zhaoyan being so pitiful, she would have killed Zhaoyan long ago and occupied her body herself, but Zhaoyan was stubborn.

But the door of the palace was pushed open at this moment, and Huaijin's small body rushed towards Hongluan, hugging Hongluan's leg tightly, "Auntie. Auntie. Don't kill your mother..." His voice was trembling. Looking at the woman hanging in the air, she had severe angina.

He knew that his mother didn't love his father, but she was his mother, and they depended on each other by blood. He no longer had his father. If he didn't have his mother, what meaning would he have in this world?
Zhaoyan opened her eyes and looked at the small body kneeling on the ground. Tears flowed down her cheeks. Is this the feeling of mother and child being connected, "Jin'er. Jin'er." Hurry up, but I didn't say this sentence out because her throat was tight.

In fact, she didn't want to kill Xiao Shu, she didn't even dare to trample an ant to death before, she didn't know that she could hurt a person so much out of hatred.

Xiao Shu said that he hoped to exchange his death for the peace and prosperity of the first Xiao family, and was even willing to go to the underworld to bring Su Jinyu back after his death.
After all, Hongluan let her go, looked at the two huddled figures, and sneered, "Sometimes living is more difficult than dying."

In fact, she is quite envious of Zhaoyan, Zhaoyan at least has a lover who is sympathetic to each other, although Yin and Yang are separated now, but what about her?She loves the young master, but the young master only has eyes for that woman.

She is a errand, but she has already taken refuge in the demon world. Just because she met Jing Yi for the first time, she wanted to follow him wholeheartedly, do anything for him, and even betray the underworld for him, although her identity would be lost forever after being exposed. , but so what, she is willing to die for Jing Yi.

(End of this chapter)

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