Prince,Goodbye

"Miss Wang, you can swear?"

The eyes of the condensed moon are aggressive. Although there is no half of the prestige when looking at Wang's rhyme, it still makes the rhyme cool, such as falling ice caves.

"What do you mean?" mojiqing was puzzled

Condensation month frown at him a glance, but did not answer, just continue to look at Wang poetic rhyme: "Wang two girls?"

"I......" In the eyes of the condensed moon, Wang Shiyun bit his lips heavily, and finally opened his mouth: "I can't!"

Condensation month pick eyebrow, Mu dust Qing also surprised to see.

Under the different eyes of the three, Wang Shiyun bit his lips again: "I dare say my sister was definitely not killed by me, but, is there anything to do with it, how to define it?"

"When my sister died, I was there! The man was so sick that he wanted to kill both of us. I was in good health and faster than my sister, so I was lucky to escape. If it is related, because I ran first, it is not related that she fell into the magic palm? "

"I can't make this oath! Because, this kind of vague thing, no matter what I say is wrong! "

"Miss Wang Er Good eloquence! "

The condensed month is not only surprised but not accidental.

Glancing at mojiqing, she said indifferently: "since that, I will change my words. You only have to swear this time. If you dare to say you don't know who the real killer is, this matter will be revealed. So there is no problem? "

Wang's small face is white again.

This time, even Mu Qiqing can not see the clue.

He frowned and his eyes were clear.

Wang's poetic heart is in a mess.

But the more this is, the faster she is to be calm.

She bit her pale lower lip heavily, and her tears fell down: "cold girl, you don't think you do this, is it too much?"

Condensation month eyebrow.

"My Wang rhyme has lived this little life, and has never been so white and has never been so defiled! I know you don't like me, and I know you are interested in big brother! But you can't buckle me such a terrible hat because of this! "

"I can make this oath today! But, after I'm done, how can you let me face myself again? "

"I have always been well deserved, and I have great respect and love for my sister. Today, I am said to be related to my sister's death! Even, you suspect I collude with the murderer! It has forced me to reexamine my character and my words and deeds. "

"Do you know that in a few words, I have been completely convinced of my beliefs in the past decade? What did I do, it would make you suspect that I colluded with the murderer? "

In her speech, her tears were like beads that had broken the thread, and soon she dyed her clothes wet.

She looked at the dust Qing in a dim way with tears and a sad look: "brother Dian, do you think I am that kind of person? If so, then I Then I...... "

Later, it was replaced by a heavy blow.

Even the condensation month did not expect, the girl would actually choose to hit the wall way to get rid of the suspicion.

Wang's poetic movement was so determined that none of the three people in the house could react.

Until she almost fell to bed because of the great rebound strength, until she saw her bloody forehead, Mu dusty Qing quickly met: "Miss Wang!"

The eyes of the condensed moon are dim.

I am afraid I can't say clearly what we are doing today.

It is an hour after Wang's poem rhyme injury has been dealt with.

It's hard to say that the girl is really cruel.

Although she only shed a little blood from the outside, because the part of the impact is the head, it is possible to directly crush the skull if she is accidentally hit, or even the brain is injured due to the inertia of force.

Now, what happens to the brain is not happening.

But the girl's skull was cracked a little.

If she is stronger, she will go back to the West.

Even if the condensation month is here, it can't be saved.

When the condensation month to recover the tools of treatment, Mu Qiqing Shua looked up at her, and looked cold: "you are now, happy?"

"Happy? So, where do you start? "

"I know you want to clear up the suspect's mind, but why do you step on irrelevant people by the way after you return him to his innocence?" Mojiqing eyes cold, no past feelings.

There are only endless indifference and strangeness left: "you are surrounded by flowers, countless excellent people around you, so glory can not satisfy you? Why should I question the innocence of a weak girl? "

"Stepping on her dignity to prove your high-level, will really make you feel more happy?"

"What What? "

The condensed moon thought that he would be angry, and also thought that he would say something too exciting because of Wang's poetic rhyme.But I didn't think he would use such a vicious word.

What is it, there are countless excellent people around her?

What is the name, stepping on the dignity of Wang's poetic rhyme to clear her high?

The heart of the condensed month is a little painful, a breath and a breath, just like the needle on the heart will be pulled out and inserted, in.

Come and go back and forth.

"How can a man, in the end, despair prove his innocence by death?" "The voice of mojiqing is colder:" drive her into this situation, you are happy? "

"I thought you just like to pretend innocent, but I didn't expect that you were so vicious under your innocent appearance! Is it, you like to put out this innocent expression after stabbing a knife into the heart of others? Do you think that if you stare at your eyes so innocently, others will forgive you for all your evil deeds! "

What is the feeling of two days of ice and fire, I never know before the condensation month.

But now, she has a deep sense.

It is cold and cold, like a cave falling.

But, the mind is a needle array of fever, just like the brain is living a volcano.

The condensed moon did not know how she could resist the roar and the impulse to destroy. She only remembered that when she opened again, the words out were very weak and faint: "are you What did you think of? "

Like the best snake hunter, Mu Shiqing is familiar with the principle of hitting the snake stick. He quickly and ruthlessly grabs the key: "what do you think I think of? Or, what do you not want me to think of? "

It's like a saw fight.

It should have been two men who were equally close to each other, but there was a time when they were defeated.

The blood color on the cool face of the condensed moon faded gradually, and the hands and feet were also cold.

She guessed that her face must be as ugly as Wang's rhyme.

She laughed at her silence for a long time: "just, I came this time, and I was going to tell you."

She turned her wrist and took out a porcelain bottle: "this is a broken pill. I wish you a good memory. Maybe after eating, you will... " I want to kill at once.

Later, the condensed month can not be said, can only SIP lips, pressure down the choking that is about to exit, and change the more relaxed tone: "if you want to find me to say something or to break something, please go to Liang's house to find me before the sun goes down tomorrow."

"I will only wait for you to go down the sun tomorrow, because I have something important to do after that. If you don't come tomorrow, I'll come back to you after I'm done. "

"Broken God pill?"

Mu Qiqing must look at the porcelain bottle in the hands of the condensed moon.

Obviously, it is a long time he has been looking forward to restoring his memory. But somehow, today he has a chance, but

I dare not take that porcelain bottle.

It was like, the porcelain bottle is not containing any antidote, but the snake and scorpion.

Seeing him not taking over the bottle, the mood of condensation month is complicated.

It seems that there is some relief, but it has passed through the unspeakable sadness.

Although she would like to let the truth be revealed later, but Sooner or later, it will be announced.

It seems that it's not bad to be late or earlier.

She put the porcelain bottle into the hand of modust Qing, and she left the yard of the king's house with the fastest speed without giving him the chance to speak.

If it is delayed again, she is afraid she will regret it.

After the condensation month left, Mu Qiqing kept looking at the porcelain bottle, just like a stone.

Until the sky was dark, Wang's poetic rhyme exhorted, and only after the dust Qing returned to God.

"Big brother of the Dian Dynasty..." Between the lights and the fire, Wang's poetic rhyme remembered what had happened before.

She looked at the behind Mu Qiqing, and wanted to see the condensation moon and xuanhanxi still not in, but she caught it with sharp eyes, and Mu Qiqing quickly put something into her arms.

Looking down, she quickly gathered the fine awn of the bottom of her eyes, and thought about the meaning of the existence of that thing quietly.

***"If you are so sad, you can take him out of the air!"

Someone's voice broke the peace of the night.

The condensed moon sat by the well, looking up at the stars in the sky, but in his mind, he was like a wandering flower, flashing through the past pictures.

From the initial disgust to the master's thoughts, I had to face up to the Mu dust Qing and her past, and then to the various experiences that she had experienced

He is a man of absolute trust. If he becomes a relative one day, he must be a qualified husband.

As long as he wants, he knows how to give the person he loves safe and how to make the person he loves happy.

If there were no changes in the middle, perhaps now, the condensed moon had been lost in his gentle attack, became his prisoner, willing to wash his hands for soup.

But after all, there is no if.

"Xuanhanxi."

I am very sad in my heart, but the voice of the moon can be condensed, but it is calm and strange: "what do you like me?""What?"

Xuanhanxi stands behind the condensation moon, looking at her half dead, really hate to press her head into the well water, let her well sober.

She asked this question without thinking.