Stones from her mountain can attack gl

To tear off the false face of this peaceful and prosperous world is like tearing off my face, without hesitation.

You dare?

Wu Yuan let go of my collar, turned and left indifferently, Yang Yi pushed open the cell door and came in, just as she said "Master", she brushed past him.

"Master, Yi'er, don't you care about this matter?" Yang Yi was startled, and turned to stop Wu Yuan.

"I can't control it as a teacher."

"Master! Don't you regret what happened back then?"

Wu Yuan's back is lonely and desolate, although her feathers are very light, her shoulders seem to be pressed down, she is exhausted physically and mentally, "I'm tired of being a teacher, you will solve your troubles yourself, don't let the empress know."

"Master!"

"Your Highness doesn't need me anymore, this is the last lesson..." Wu Yuan was stuck in her throat, and finally didn't turn her head to look at me again, "Those who make things happen, don't regret it."

fake.

Wu Yuan was lying when she said she had no regrets, maybe she thought the way to feel at ease was to make what she stayed more worthwhile, but human life is too short, and by the time she realizes her mistake, most of her life has already passed.

Stupid as a kite, you dare not ask me where she is, but she hasn't gone anywhere, she's always in your heart.

"Trading with you alone, what do you want?" Yang Yi turned around and noticed me, lost in thought, "Money and reputation are dismissive...then..." He regained his composure in an instant, and said mockingly: "You want those two flowers? What if Gu said you can only put one?"

I shake my head, just shake my head.

Yang Yi is very concerned about his life experience, on the contrary, whether Qianyan and Haitang are dead or alive is none of my business.In fact, he is not qualified to ask for conditions, because I know what he is asking for, but he does not know what I am asking for.

"You don't seem to be afraid of anything." Yang Yi frowned, "What exactly do you want?"

How can I not be afraid of anything? I thought about it briefly, and the sadness in my mind came out: "I want His Highness to be upright, broad-minded, grateful to his teacher, respectful to his wife, not to bully the weak, not to be contemptuous of the world, and not to disturb the Qing Dynasty. Xiu. Is it possible for His Highness to do it?"

Yang Yi left with a livid face, I spread my fan and smiled, sending cool breeze behind him.

"What I said just now are all left behind by your mother." Of course, the word "Qingxiu" is my own selfishness.

Yang Yi stopped in his tracks, tangled in the dark cell.I think I probably know what he is struggling with: his birth mother is special, although he is the number one son, he has no chance of being emperor.

"Resent her, hate her and be curious about her appearance. Are you satisfied seeing my face?" I sighed, "You can't force her if you catch me... If she is still alive, she won't see you."

Hearing this, Yang Yi didn't look back, let alone ask any questions, and punched hard on the cell wall.He didn't cry out for pain, and after a while, with bloody fists, he left the prison in a daze.

"Still buying wine?"

The jailer's voice sounded again, but instead of facing Tianzi No. [-], he lifted another altar and placed it next door.

There was someone next door.

I went through the wall to Tianzi No. [-], and Qianyan was indeed here!She was leaning against the railing of the aisle, her clothes were crumpled, her original delicate tassels had been lost somewhere, her hair was half loose, and when she sensed my approach, she lifted her messy hair lazily, her eyes were dull.

For a while, I didn't dare to step forward and ask, "Can you see Haitang?"

"I see..." Qianyan leaned out of the cell door, picked up the wine with her tender hands under the rags, and became more listless.

"Blame me for letting Yang Yi bully you."

However, it is not enough for Qianyan to drink a small bottle of wine, her face is full of resentment: "It's Haitang."

Begonia?I imagined the scene where the two of them were pulling each other's hair, and I couldn't help but laugh: "Haitang is just a little stubborn, how could you be so violent? You must have gone too far in making a big wedding, so that others can't stand it..."

"To shut up!"

Qianyan smashed the jug against the wall, blinking tears in her eyes, she was extremely wronged: "I didn't make a big wedding! I wanted to take her away, but she ordered someone to arrest me!"

"How could this be? Even if she doesn't know Mr. Hua, I think you saved her life..."

"No one can help her. No one can help me..."

Qianyan shook her head and sobbed again and again, speaking intermittently, it took a while to understand the cause and effect.

Yang Yi is the reincarnation of the sun god Xihe, Mr. Begonia Hua fell in love at first sight when he first saw Xihe.She had been secretly in love for thousands of years, and knowing that this time Xihe went down to earth to experience calamities, she followed Xihe and was reborn in Sangcheng, the fiefdom of Yangyi.The reason why Haitang doesn't go with Qianyan is actually very simple, Yang Yi is acting on the occasion, but for Haitang Huajun, even if he can only be a husband and wife for a lifetime, it is hard work.

I sighed deeply: It is really wise for Yang Yi to lock her up. If I knew that she was going to hurt Haitang, I would definitely not let her appear.

"If Haitang is trapped by the intrigue in the palace, it will be even more difficult to wake her up. Do you think she will suffer in the next life?"

Qianyan questioned me with angry and aggrieved expression, which was kind of cute, I comforted her and said: "Don't worry, Haitang will not let you down."

"But I am disappointed in myself!" As soon as these words came out, Qianyan's eyes turned red again.

I lost my interest in Jietian Prison, and I somehow remembered what Cai Yangyi asked me just now, if I had to choose between Haitang and Qianyan, I would choose Haitang—one is reincarnated, and she will return from the lost way; Yiduo's true body came down to earth, obsessed with obsession.

I know very well the pain of such attachment, how can I get used to her?

"Unlock...the seal..." Qianyan's sobbing gradually stopped, her nasal voice trembling, "My seat, I will come to see you sometime..."

I should have been glad that Qianyan was going back, but when I thought about it quietly, I felt a little sad.Qianyan is like a heavenly being, but she is willing to stay in this embarrassment.Whether it's this sky prison or the real sky prison, I can seal her cultivation, but I can't seal her mortal heart.

If I had a chance, I wouldn't want to go back to Kunlun Mountain, but when I broke the seal, I held the ice fan tightly, and said indifferently: "Since I'm going back, don't show up."

"This seat is just..."

"Just what? Just failed."

I smiled disdainfully, turned my back and raised my head and said, "Since it failed, the Heart of Kunlun will not choose you."

Proud as Qianyan, I waited for a moment, and there was no one behind me.The palm of my hand hurt so much, I was finally able to let go, and the ice fan shattered to the ground.Ha... If I were given a chance, I wouldn't want to go back to the Qingming Pavilion to see the poor and messy world of mortals.

When I stepped out of the cell door, I saw the jailer lying on the table, as if he was drunk, and turned to leave.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the jailer's body doubled in an instant, and he rolled over to me.When I swung my palm down, his skin was so hard that he was able to remain motionless.No wonder Mr. Hua couldn't leave, because he ran into this Kunlun stone monster by mistake.It's just strange, why is the Kunlun stone monster here?

"Master Jailer, it's convenient."

"...I am the warden."

"Okay, okay, Lord Prison." I changed my words hastily, and said again: "After I go out, I will give you the best wine in the world."

"I don't drink other people's wine."