The host is broken

Chapter 607 Female Phase (14)

He remembered that Japanese banquet, he was tripped by someone, embarrassed and embarrassed, she suddenly appeared like the warm sun in winter.

Later, the empress bestowed a marriage. Although he doubted the empress's intentions, he was also happy to be a woman.

He knows he is ugly, so he is reserved in love, cautious in love, humble in love, restraint in love...

But now, there is only sadness left.

Yu Xiu smiled sadly, but it turned out that in the end, he was still an ugly monster that no one loved.

Those so-called concerns are all a play on the spot.

It's time for him to wake up from the dream.

When the Dongyi people were almost killed and injured, Su Shumo turned around, only to find that Yu Xiu had disappeared at some point, and frowned. Su Shumo wanted to go to Yu Xiu, but was dragged by the Empress to deal with the follow-up matters .

In this battle, the Great Chu Kingdom won vigorously, Dongyi was completely disintegrated, and the city occupied by the Dongyi people was also regained by the empress' army.

Qing Lun was not dead, when Su Shumo found him, he was blown unconscious in the carriage.

When the empress saw him, she put him in prison and executed him in autumn.

The day before the beheading, Su Shumo went to see him, through the prison door, Qing Lun looked sadly at himself:
"When did the lady find out about my relationship with Dongyi?"

When a person is about to die, Su Shumo did not hide him. The most important thing is that the original owner is still in love with him, and wants him to understand when he dies:
"I knew it in the first letter between you and Dongyi."

The empress only intercepted the first letter that Qing Lun used to confuse, and the letter was just a friend's care and condolences.

The last letter Su Shu intercepted was the second letter. The letter paper was processed by special means, and all the conspiracy between Qinglun and Dongyi appeared under the candlelight.

In fact, to be precise, it should be the original owner. The original owner has long known about Qinglun and the Dongyi people's conspiracy through letters, but she loves Qinglun deeply, and even tried her best to hide it in order to prevent the empress from finding out. Let Qinglun get hurt.

But the humble love of the original owner, the limitless love, and the embarrassing death in the end are also expected.

All love is worthless intrigue and calculation.

Qing Lun smiled. When he wrote his first letter, he was still in Yihong Courtyard. At that time, he didn't know Su Shumo. He looked at the tall and tall man outside the cell, and his expression suddenly became dazed.

He seems to have returned to those days in Yihong Courtyard. The woman leaned against him, her eyes were drunk, and she held a glass jade bottle in her hand. In her ink-like pupils, only his shadow was reflected. She asked:
"I would like to have a heart, and the white head will not be separated. Qing Lun, I will use my heart to accompany you for the rest of my life. Are you willing?"

He didn't answer, but he just felt that a dignified woman with high status and weight, how could she want to win the hearts of the one and never leave her head.

But now, he really wanted to ask her, can he count what he said before?

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't have the courage to ask. He is now a prisoner, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to see her, let alone ask for a little love.

Seeing that he had nothing to ask, Su Shu felt that he could die in peace. She turned around and was about to leave, but she heard Qing Lun's voice behind her, trembling slightly, hiding a little bit of nervous anticipation :
"I... have you ever loved me?"

After the words came out, Qing Lun was dumbfounded, he obviously wanted to ask her if she still loved him, but why did she end up with such a sentence.

But he still clenched his ten fingers and stared nervously at the white figure, expecting and panicking.

At the end of Su Shu's turn, the corners of her mouth curled up, lazily and casually, but as if separated by fog and mountains, alienated and indifferent:

"No."

Her answer was very simple, as simple as two words.

Qing Lun's body trembled suddenly, he never thought about it, just two simple words, but the lethality is so great, like countless raindrops, smashing hard on his heart, icy cold, only the thin slight pain.

Seeing the sudden sadness on Qing Lun's face, Su Shumo was like a bystander, not paying much attention.

The original owner's wish was to take revenge on Qing Lun, what could be more satisfying than these two words.

What's more, now this body is occupied by her, she really never loved him.

I don't know if it was because of being injured by the gunpowder that day, or because of Su Shumo's words, Qing Lun suddenly felt his throat was sweet and warm. The next moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips. In the dark cell, his face, Pale and somewhat out of place.

He suddenly let go of his tightly clenched fingers, and his thin body slid along the wall powerlessly to the ground.

It turned out that she had never loved him before, so she said that she wanted to win someone's heart and stay together forever, but she was just making fun of him?

The nostalgia and deep love that everyone envies is just his dream?

Qing Lun is not reconciled, she must love him, at least she loved him.

Gritting her teeth, Qing Lun looked at Su Shumo with blood-red eyes, holding on to a little bit of strength, and said:
"I don't believe it, you must have loved me once, you said you wanted to stay with me forever!"

The smile on Su Shumo's lips became more and more obvious, like watching a funny clown, sympathizing but also mocking:
"I lied to you~"

Just like Qing Lun cheating the original owner, it's just reciprocity.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Lun felt as if he had been chopped off in advance, and his body, which slid down against the wall, was completely powerless and limp.

If it is said that Su Shumo's "no" said that his wounds were bloody, then her "lied to you" at this moment is to throw him into hell, life is worse than death.

Staring closely at the white-clothed figure, Qing Lun clenched his hands tighter and tighter, the raised joints were particularly distinct, and in the dark dungeon, there was a pale luster.

He burst out laughing suddenly, the wound on his sternum was throbbing with pain, and he laughed so hard that he didn't even realize that tears were coming out.

But it turned out that he had calculated thousands of times, and all his schemes had already been seen through by her.

He laughed with a dull pain in his head, and his consciousness was a little dazed. He unconsciously recalled every scene after meeting her in his mind. The female face in the memory was full of tenderness and affection. He carefully recalled it over and over again. One time, even every word and sentence she said, he thought about it carefully.

But the deeper he went into the memories, the more carefully he recalled, the paler his lips became, as if stained with frost.

She really lied to him?

Recalling the end, Qing Lun only felt that the wound on his chest was getting more and more painful.

He raised his head again, his eyes were covered with mist, and through the layers of mist, he looked at Su Shumo, and vaguely, he seemed to see another Su Shumo from her, a Su Shumo with gentle and affectionate eyes .

Probably at the end of his life, he had a ridiculous illusion.

If time could start over again, would he... regret it?

……

Qing Lun died, not because of beheading, but because of internal injuries and heart disease. When the jailer told Su Shumo about this, Su Shumo was about to leave the plane.

In fact, whether Qing Lun is dead or not is not important to Su Shumo.

(End of this chapter)