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Chapter 45 Two Little Public Promises

"What do you want?"

Concubine Hui picked her nails and said with a smile, "The concubine doesn't want to do anything, but just wants to go home. The emperor should be able to understand the concubine's mood."

Jing Muyao took over the conversation: "But you gain both fame and fortune here, isn't it good? Why can't you live in peace here? Everyone lives their own lives, can't you just forget the past?"

"Fame and wealth? Hehe..." Concubine Hui couldn't help laughing, "I will have more after I go back, right? My son just sat on the emperor's seat, and I, of course, am the empress dowager. The empress dowager is no better than an actor? "

"You...are very ambitious."

"Hmph, that should belong to me in the first place!" Concubine Hui finally turned cold, "Do it yourself or do you want me to give you a ride?"

A trace of unknown emotion flashed across Ji Weixi's eyes, and the next moment, she moved suddenly and grabbed Concubine Hui's neck: "I can kill you, can't I? As long as you die, my father and I will stay here as soon as possible." alright."

Concubine Hui was unmoved at all, not panicked at all: "But do you dare?"

Ji Weixi frowned subconsciously, and the next second, Jing Muyao's soft voice sounded: "Mom."

When the three of them looked over, Jing's mother was controlled by two men pulling her arms from side to side, unable to struggle at all.

Ji Weixi's eyelids drooped, and the hand on Concubine Hui's neck was slowly lowered.

There is no choice at all, is there?

"So, you are solving it yourself?"

Liang Yuan said in a calm voice, "I can die, let them go."

"No! I was inexplicably brought to such a ghostly place when you two died. Now if only you die, I can't go back! Both of you must die!"

"Father." Ji Weixi reached out to support his arm, gave him a look and then turned to look at Concubine Hui, "Where is the knife?"

"Bring a knife!" Concubine Hui's voice seemed to be filled with endless joy, which made people feel a little creepy.

"No! I'm calling the police!" Jing Muyao raised the mobile phone in his hand to the air, and suddenly, several men looked at each other, with obvious fear on their faces.

"You report it. It takes half an hour to drive here from the nearest police station. It's only a few knives if I have someone kill you all. Who do you think is faster? Huh?"

Jing Muyao's hand holding the phone trembled a little. In an instant, she smashed the phone to pieces and hit the floor with a "bang" sound.

"Ayao!" Ji Weixi pulled her into his arms, kissed her ears and coaxed her in a low voice, "Ayao, I'm already dead, I'm already very happy that God gave me the opportunity to come here to meet you. Today , there must be a break after all, you forget about me."

"How can it be! Forget it? Everything about you has already penetrated into my bone marrow. How can you forget it just by saying it?"

"Ayao...don't do this."

Jing Muyao slowly backed away from her hug, the emotion on her face was a little abnormal, which was unpredictable.

She didn't look at Ji Weixi again, but put her eyes on Concubine Hui: "Can I recite to her a fragment of a novel she likes before Ji Weixi dies? Just take it as my last farewell."

"Okay, let's recite it. I haven't learned the skills of voice actors yet. It's good to have a look before going back."

Ji Weixi felt unprecedented anxiety the moment Jing Muyao withdrew from her embrace, and she called her full name just now, and now she is looking at herself with a deep expression, which made her feel even more panicked, a little out of breath.

But Jing Muyao didn't notice Ji Weixi's emotions, she just looked into her eyes quietly, and said in a warm voice: "Mo Qingyi, it was my fault that this king ignored you before, but this king is changing, this king I am trying my best to love you, think of what you think, and give everything for you. Do you know? You are the heart and blood of this king. If you want to die, this king will die. He Yuan Lang dares to be under the nose of this king Hurt you, that king—"

When Jing Muyao said this, her voice stopped abruptly, and Ji Weixi listened carefully. She remembered that this was a passage from "The Prince of Bingshan, The Gentle Concubine" she had read before. She liked it very much and always remembered it.She was sure that the next thing she said was, was...

"Ayao!!!" Ji Weixi's roar startled everyone, and they all looked up at her, but she just stared at Jing Muyao.

The air was instantly quiet, and after a few seconds, a trembling voice finally sounded: "Killed..."

Ji Weixi's eyes were wet with tears, and the figures reflected in her pupils were somewhat blurred. She cried out, her heart beating extremely erratically, as if it would suddenly stop at any moment.

"I want him to die." Jing Muyao looked at the handle of the knife in her hand, her voice was low and slow.In front of her, Concubine Hui looked at her in disbelief, and slowly closed her eyes, and a knife was stabbed into her heart, and the blade had already been completely sunk into her body.

Ji Weixi sat paralyzed on the ground, sobbing endlessly.She remembered just now, the last sentence was - the king wants him to die.

Jing Muyao made a move... She stabbed Concubine Hui in the heart...

Ji Weixi closed her eyes, and tears fell on the ground along her cheeks. She realized it was too late after all.

Seeing that something was wrong, the men immediately left Qiu Wenhui's villa without making a sound.

In the living room, Jing's mother shook her body in fear, her lips twitched and could not speak; Liang Yuan lowered his head halfway, and couldn't see any emotions; and Ji Weixi cried for the first time so painfully that he sat on the ground and couldn't be relieved for a while. Come on.

Jing Muyao's hand slowly moved away from the handle of the knife, her face was calm, the blood from Concubine Hui's heart spread to the ground, and her leather shoes were wet.

If it wasn't for the movement of her trembling little finger, she would not have noticed that she was afraid at all.In fact, she was about to die of fear, the coldness in her heart had already spread all over her body the moment she realized it.At this moment, her body is like falling into a cellar of ice, it has already been completely cold.

[Ding, important people died, now analyze the situation - 1%, 45%, 67%, 89%... 100%. 】

[Situation analysis is completed, the completion rate of the main task - the capture of the lover is 99%, and the completion rate of the side task - helping Ji Weixi become a master of the network distribution circle is 60%. 】

[The completion of the task is not up to standard, and the relevant people are about to disappear, 1%, 23%, 47%, 86%, 100%. 】

"Don't!" It was too late for Jing Muyao to react, she closed her eyes instantly, and muttered to herself, "This is a dream, it's a dream, just open your eyes, it's fine..."

Although she said so to herself, the tears that fell had already exposed her emotions.

She finally opened her eyes, and the room was quiet.Qiu Wenhui, who was stabbed by her just now, was not there, Liang Yuan was not there, her mother was not there, and even Ji Weixi was gone.

Only her remains.

Everything seems to be a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water, nothing more than a dream.

"Xiao Gongju." The only response to her was silence.

Jing Muyao didn't know how she got out of the villa, she only knew that on the way home she was treated like a lunatic by others, maybe it was because she walked randomly regardless of the passing vehicles.

Insert the key, turn the door handle, and go in.Her movements are done in one go.

When she looked up, Mother Jing was coming out of the room, looking at her happily, Jing Muyao knew that she was welcoming her, but she didn't want to smile back at all.

After all, she did so, walked away from her mother without a word, and went straight to Ji Weixi's room.

Pushing open the door, everything was there, Jing Muyao opened the corner of her mouth and smiled, but the smile was extremely bitter.

It's not a dream, Ji Weixi really existed.

However, she disappeared because of herself, just now.

Jing Muyao went in and touched all the things, all of them had Ji Weixi's breath, she wanted to feel the feeling, to get back the feeling when Ji Weixi was still there.

In the end, she gently took off her shoes, and lay down quietly in the bed. When the horns covered her head, a line of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes, and disappeared quietly into her temples.

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A month later.

"Jing Muyao, what the hell have you been doing lately? You've been depressed all day long. This lady came over to see you after work, and you treat me like this? Get up!" Ruan Qing stretched out her hand to grab the quilt, As a result, it didn't move.

"Ah! You can't get up!"

The person under the quilt finally showed her face, her face was gloomy and very listless, but her tone was serious: "Ruan Qing, I have a girlfriend."

"You have said this several times! Are you tired? You said your girlfriend's name is Ji Weixi, but where is she? Where is she? You think you want to fool me by making up a random name? Impossible! I'm still I want to like you! Hmph!"

"She's here, out of my sight."

"Are you talking in your sleep without waking up? Get up quickly, and I'll take you out for dinner."

Seeing that Jing Muyao still didn't move, Ruan Qing rolled her eyes and reached out to pull her.

"I'll do it myself." Jing Muyao reached out to block her approaching hand, "You wait for me outside."

"Go, go, go."

Since Ji Weixi disappeared a month ago, Jing Muyao has never gone to work or gone out, and the farthest place she has walked is the living room.

She didn't want to do this either, but Ji Weixi's figure always appeared in her mind and couldn't get rid of it.

She wanted Ji Weixi to come back, and every night, this idea became stronger, which made her mood fluctuate abnormally, and it was difficult to sleep.

After all, she has experienced the pain of falling in love with someone but not getting it. Sometimes she wondered if she hadn't taken the fruit knife on the table behind her and stabbed Qiu Wenhui, would the result be different.But this is meaningless after all, Ji Weixi has disappeared.

Since that day, the system Jun Xiaojiu has not come out again, and she has called countless times without answering.This means that she will never see Ji Weixi again, right?

No, she doesn't want it, she wants to see Ji Weixi.

"Xiao Jiu, are you there? Xiao Jiu?" Jing Muyao called out several times with his thoughts, but he didn't answer.Just when she was about to give up, suddenly, a voice rang in her mind.

[System Jun Xiaojiu is online, 1%, 35%, 67%... 100%. 】

【Ding!The system gentleman went online successfully! 】

[Host, long time no see. 】

Jing Muyao was stunned for a full minute before she came to her senses, the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile for the first time in a month.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

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