Broken Moon of Tibetan Love

The news that Huo Xian was assassinated by a knight in the rivers and lakes spread all over the streets and alleys within a short time.

At that time, the Imperial Army only saw a miserable state, many people were lying on the ground, including the second prince, King Chengrui.The third prince, King Anyang, was also present, but he was fine and unscathed.The young master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and another son also showed signs of poisoning.On the ground were stumps, broken legs, eyes, slices of flesh cut from a suspected person, and a mass of coke that could not be identified.

But what really happened, and why King Chengrui and King Anyang appeared there, everyone present at that time remained silent.

In fact, King Anyang received the report that King Chengrui took people to Huo's mansion. He knew it was for the picture of Emperor Yan's Mausoleum in Huo Xian's hand, but he didn't expect the other party to be so eager to make a move.

King Anyang doesn't care who owns the picture, but Dongli Muyun thinks that it is something that the first emperor gave to Qi's family, and it cannot fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives, so he asks King Anyang to come forward and intercept King Chengrui.

Ling Qing accidentally saw them leaving the house in a hurry in the teahouse, so she followed them.

When they arrived at the Huo Mansion, the guards left by King Chengrui had a dispute with King Anyang and others.Ling Qing climbed over the wall and saw a few people lying down in front of a certain room, so she climbed up to the roof of that room.But when the roof tiles were lifted, Huo Xian and Yan Yunlie were found confronting each other inside, so they stood still on the roof until they saw Huo Xian take out a bamboo tube from under the table...

And the first? !

Thinking about how many people have been harmed by this... Ling Qing's brain became hot, and he went straight in...

Zigou bridge in the west of the city.

Yan Yunlie, who had bathed and washed his blood away, was still wearing a brocade black shirt as before, with striped patterns inlaid with crimson brocade cloth and silver thread on the collar and hem.

Standing on the bridge, with the wind blowing in the evening, the clothes are held in a flamboyant manner, coupled with a handsome face with a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, attracting the shy attention of women walking on the bridge from time to time.

"Sect Master Yan is indeed a person who keeps the promise."

Yan Yunlie turned around, and the bright satin headband with the same pattern as the clothes hung in the air, drawing a circle of ripples.Seeing the person coming, the corners of his mouth twitched evilly, "I would also like to thank the leader Dongli for his trust." Then he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, "Just one pill, if the poisoning is serious, take it the next day."

Dongli Muyun reached out to pick it up, but Yan Yunlie didn't want Yan Yunlie to abduct the jade bottle, and took the jade bottle back, "Master Dongli, do you still remember what I asked last time?"

Dongli Muyun frowned for a moment, then shook her head, "What's the matter?"

Yan Yunlie also put away the smile on his face, and condensed his cold aura, "It's a man named Qin Lin."

Dongli Muyun somewhat remembered that when he pretended to be a troupe to assassinate Huo Xian last time, he seemed to have heard him ask. "It is true that I have never heard of this person. I don't know who he is from the leader of Yan? How can he teach the leader of Yan to be so obsessed?"

"A very important person..." He was so important that he wanted to protect him at all cost to his reputation and morals, but... he had done so much, but in the end his success fell short...

Yan Yunlie showed a wry smile and threw the jade bottle in his hand, but when he turned to leave, Dongli Muyun called out.

"Master Yan, please stay."

Yan Yunlie stopped and turned around, with some impatience on his face.

Dongli Muyun took a step forward and pointed at his waist, "May I ask Master Yan, where did this piece of jade come from?"

Yan Yunlie followed the direction of his finger and looked towards his waist.

He wears a jade pendant on his waist, the quality and carving workmanship are very ordinary, because the jade pendant is often held and rubbed in the hand, the jade pendant presents a kind of warm and lustrous luster.Before going out, he was holding it in his hand and looking at it in a daze, when Huai Die, who was changing his clothes, took it and put a rope on him.

This jade is not someone else's, it is the jade that was taken from Qin Lin in the gambling shop that day as the gambling capital.Later, he asked the boss of the casino to get it back, but he never returned it to Qin Lin. Now he can only look at it, thinking about others.

"What's wrong with this jade pendant?"

Seeing that Yan Yunlie seemed to be very concerned, Dongli Muyun quickly explained: "I look at this piece of jade very familiarly, it looks like the one I once gave to a friend."

"What did you say?" Yan Yunlie frowned.

Dongli Muyun pointed to a gap on the jade, "Because I carved it myself, so I have a deep impression on this notch. At that time, I didn't master the strength well, so there was not a pattern but a notch."

Yan Yunlie looked carefully at the jade pendant in his hand, and found that just as Dongli Muyun said, the knife mark on that place was abrupt, obviously it was carved badly.so……

Yan Yunlie's hand holding the jade pendant trembled slightly, "Who is that friend of yours?"

"Sect Leader Yan actually knows...it is Moon Moon Sword Lingqing." Dongli Muyun gave his name lightly, but without knowing it, it caused a storm in Yan Yunlie's heart.

"I don't know where the Yan leader got this jade?"

Seeing that Ling Qing and Yan Yunlie fought twice when they met, no matter what Dongli Muyun thought, he felt that the jade should not have been given to him by Ling Qing.But what he gave to Ling Qing is hanging on someone else's body at this moment, and he feels somewhat uncomfortable.I thought that if the other party didn't care, I would ask for it back, but Yan Yunlie turned around and left without saying a word.

The poison on Dongli Muyun's body was not cleared, so he couldn't use lightness kung fu to follow him, so he could only watch him leave.

The drizzle is like cotton, weaving a piece of confusion and melancholy in the world.On the painting boat, the music and art are clear, and Yan Yunlie sits on the side of the second floor, holding a cup and thinking.

Most of the deep-seated question has been solved, and he only needs to admit it...

I didn't expect it to be him... I never thought it was him...

Qin Lin, Ling Qing, Qin Lin, Ling Qing...

It's so simple, but it made him think for a year, think about it for a year, and search for it for a year.

In fact, he had a somewhat impression of this young man who was always by Dongli Muyun's side. During the few times he met, he saw a calm and gentle face, dressed more like a scholar, but compared to the imposing manner around him. Dongli Muyun, who was sitting on the position of martial arts leader at a young age, said that the young man was surprisingly ordinary, but his swordsmanship lived up to his reputation.

However, knowing Qin Lin's true identity, Yan Yunlie was not happy at all.

In his consciousness, Qin Lin is Qin Lin, Ling Qing is Ling Qing, Qin Lin is that awkward guy with a bit of a bad temper who likes to pretend to be mature and stable, he is the person he likes, and he can give up everything to keep him people.

But Ling Qing, it was just Ling Qing who stabbed himself with the Moon Sword, and was severely injured by himself, and then tricked himself into Shijun Mountain and almost died together, and even killed Huo Xian with his own hands, the person who cut off Qin Lin's way of life... He only felt hatred towards himself, a hatred that could not be satisfied even if he swallowed him alive and cut him into pieces...

Why?Do you hate yourself so much?

The painting boat moved forward slowly, and the soft and sweet singing of Hua Niang continued to be melodious in the golden teapot in the capital's important place at the foot of the emperor.

A figure on the shore suddenly fell into his eyes, Yan Yunlie put down his cup and stood up.

White clothes, green umbrellas, the withered drizzle dyed a whole body of loneliness and bewilderment.

Yan Yunlie's heart moved, and before he could think, he had already stepped on the railing of the ship, his clothes fluttering, he stepped on lotus leaves, passed through the rain curtain, and landed on the shore.

The person standing on the shore holding an umbrella didn't respond at all. I don't know if he was lost in reverie and didn't notice him, or deliberately ignored his existence?

Yan Yunlie stood aside and looked at the person in front of him carefully, trying to find some shadow of Qin Lin in his memory.

After a long time, Ling Qing's slender eyelashes blinked twice, and he said, "Master Yan is here to die?" That tone was a bit colder than the weather in the twelfth lunar month.

Yan Yunlie put his hands behind his back, "What I said that day is that after I get what I want, I will let Ling Shaoxia dispose of it... But Ling Shaoxia killed Huo Xian, and I will never get what I want. arrive."

Ling Qing looked at the river in front of him and lowered his eyelids, "Is it that important...?" The voice was inaudible, but he repeated it again, in a voice that Yan Yunlie could hear clearly.

important?important?important?Everyone was asking him if Qin Lin was really that important?Is it really worth doing this for Qin Lin?

But in his heart, he never regretted it.

"Hasn't Ling Shaoxia ever liked someone so much that he could give up everything for it?"

Ling Qing's body shook, he slowly turned his head, and finally looked up at Yan Yunlie.

"So the leader of Yan can help the evildoers for this person? Can he kill innocent people indiscriminately? Can he...not even let a child go?"

Yan Yunlie saw a circle of unfaded bloodstains on his neck, which should be the marks left when he strangled his neck that day.The gaze moved up along his smooth and gentle neckline, and met his eyes.

Clear and clear, but lifeless and stagnant water, unlike Qin Lin's eyes, clear and bright, even if he didn't speak, he could still express sadness or joy with those eyes.

Yan Yunlie really couldn't combine the lifeless person in front of him with the vivid and bright figure in his memory.

"I have said that I have to do this. There is only one person's life and the life of Qi's mother and son. I can only choose one of the two. I chose the former."

Ling Qing looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a hint of sarcasm, "What if... Master Yan's own child?"

Yan Yunlie froze for a moment, feeling an inexplicable panic and uneasiness in his heart.

"Qin Lin...he..."

Before Yan Yunlie could continue, Ling Qing interrupted, "Please Master Yan give up, Qin Lin will never see you again in his life."

The two stood facing each other, looking at each other, silent, and a group of people behind them ran towards the street corner noisily.

"It's on the emperor's list, go and see it!"

"What? It is said that the emperor, who had been lying on the bed for more than half a month, suddenly woke up three days ago. Not only did nothing happen, but he seemed to be a different person. He overturned the case of many people who were killed by Mr. Huo!"

"Really? Really? General Qi's family was also framed by Huo Xian, and they have been exonerated on the imperial list."

"Hey, when it comes to General Qi, do you know? It turns out that General Qi has a son who was rescued, and now lives with Mrs. Qi in some moon mountain villa. It is specially written in the imperial list that General Qi will be named as An Beigong, make Mrs. Qi the first-rank wife, and make General Qi’s son An Beihou..."

The sound of the crowd talking loudly faded away.

Yan Yunlie was also shocked by the news they discussed, "Qi Jingyue's wife and child are not dead?! That day...?"

Ling Qing lowered his head, the rim of the oil-paper umbrella covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression.He silently turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction of the street intersection, his thin figure seemed to melt into the rain.

"That's a child... who shouldn't have been born in this world..." The faint words scattered in the drizzle.

Yan Yunlie felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and when he clenched his palm, his nails pierced hard into his palm.

Ling Qing walked along the embankment for a while, the drizzle wet the hem of his clothes, and the water dripped down the umbrella ribs.

After all, he couldn't kill Yan Yunlie. He hated him, but he hated himself even more.Without Qin Lin, none of this would have happened, there would be no illusory and deceitful feelings, nor would an innocent life be born and then disappear silently.

Back at the inn where I stayed, it was still early, Ling Qing pushed open the door, the light leaking through the crack of the door gradually illuminated the room, Ling Qing's eyes fell on something on the table.

He was sure that this thing wasn't on the table when he went out, and even, this thing shouldn't be here at all.

He closed the door and walked to the table, picked up the thing... The coldness from his fingertips confirmed that it was not a phantom.

It was a silver mask that could cover half of his face, and it was something he left in Yan Yunlie's hands when he planned to leave Tianjue Mountain.

How could it appear here again?

His own face was reflected in the mask, and his fingers ran across it lightly.

I thought he would forget it, but he engraved him into the bottom of his heart, branded him to the bone marrow, and ruined his reputation all because of him...

Ling Qing's fingers trembled slightly, and after touching the mask carefully again, he put the mask on his face by a strange coincidence.

boom!The door was pushed open forcefully.

Ling Qing turned around, only to see a dazzling white light, and then lost consciousness.

"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin, wake up! If you want to sleep, you can't lie on the ground!"

Ling Qing felt some pain in her back, but her eyes were sore and she couldn't open them.The noisy voice kept calling him again, it took Ling Qing a lot of effort to open his eyes, and blinked his eyelids.

"Young Master Qin, are you finally awake?"

Ling Qing woke up from the chaotic state, and what caught his eyes was the extremely beautiful face of the young man with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes that were soaked in water, blinking, and a smile that couldn't be restrained on his face.

Ling Qing frowned, and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, "Qi Xi?"

"Well, it's me, son, are you sleepy?"

Ling Qing sat up, only to realize that she was lying on the ground, and the surrounding scenery clearly looked like Wan Yi Xuan on Tianjue Mountain!

what happened?Are you dreaming?

Ling Qing raised his hand to support his forehead, but just as his hand touched his forehead, he retracted it as if it had been scalded. Then, as if to prove something, he quickly touched it carefully.

Wearing that mask yourself? !

He lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, what happened?

Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, isn't he in the capital?How did you come to Tianjue Mountain?And why did he wear a mask and use Qin Lin's identity again?

Seeing Qixi was about to enter the room with the wine jar in her arms, Ling Qing stopped him, "Qixi, why am I here?"

Qi Xi pouted while hugging the wine jar, "My lord, you said you wanted to take a nap in the courtyard...here, I brought you the wine you wanted, and put it in your room first."

As he said that, he straightened his waist and showed him the heavy-looking jar in his arms.

Ling Qing lost her voice again in disbelief. This was... a year ago? !

He remembered that the night he left Tianjue Mountain a year ago, he took a nap in the yard during the day and asked Qixi to find him some wine before going to bed...

how come?

Ling Qing looked around, and saw that every plant and tree looked exactly the same... He pinched himself hard again, telling him with a sharp pain that this was not a dream.

Everything is too weird, if this is not a dream, then what happened in the next year?Could that be a dream?

Because of being threatened by Ling Jun, and at the same time, I also felt that going on like this was not an option, so I had the idea of ​​leaving.

And what happened after those left?

To assassinate Huo Xian, to rescue Ruan Suxue, and...he conceived a child as a man...

Are these all his dreams?

Will not!How could something so real and unforgettable be a dream?

correct!

Ling Qing reached into his clothes to touch his right shoulder, where Yan Yunlie stabbed him with Gui Meng, leaving a scar after the wound healed...

When her finger touched the skin, Ling Qing was taken aback, then touched it again, and then simply pulled the clothes away to take a closer look... The right shoulder is smooth and smooth, without any scars!

Ling Qing is completely stupid now, is it really a dream?

He actually dreamed that he was leaving, dreamed that He Dongli, Muyun and other sects pretended to be actors to assassinate Huo Xian, dreamed that he traveled thousands of miles to rescue General Qi's wife, and dreamed that he was killed because he ate Kuishi. Lian was pregnant with Yan Yunlie's child... She dreamed that Yan Yunlie, in order to save herself, sacrificed her life for traitors regardless of the morals of the world, but instead killed their own child...

It was... all a dream?

It turns out that all that is not true?

"Why are you sitting on the ground?"

The man's mellow and gentle voice sounded at the door.Ling Qing was startled, then looked up.Yan Yunlie was standing at the door, dressed in handsome black clothes, with a smile on his handsome face, the sun was shining brightly, as if it was shining brightly.

"Young Master said that the house was so boring that he insisted on taking a nap in the yard, but fell asleep and fell off the couch..." Qi Xi replied.

"Hahaha!" Yan Yunlie laughed loudly after hearing this, walked up to him in a few steps, supported the beauty couch with one hand and lowered his body, and lightly scratched the tip of his nose with the index finger of the other hand.

"How old are you, you can roll off the couch after taking a nap?" He said in a doting tone, and then moved closer to him, so close that his lips almost touched his earlobe, and took a breath of hot air, "Still...not hugged by me." Can't you sleep well with your arms around you?"

Ling Qing still had a grudge in his heart, so he put his hand on Yan Yunlie's chest and pushed Yan Yunlie away.

A bit of displeasure appeared on Yan Yunlie's face, as if he was a child who didn't get any favors, but he smiled again in an instant, and with a stretch of his arms, Ling Qing was picked up from the ground and sat on the beauty couch.

"If you haven't slept enough, I will accompany you to sleep for a while." But then he added, leaning against his neck and arching twice, "But now that you have had enough sleep, I won't let you sleep at night..."

Ling Qing flicked his head away, but the lingering doubt in his heart also collapsed.

Maybe it was really just a dream, a long and painful dream, full of hurt and sadness for each other.

Great……

Ling Qing sighed sincerely from the bottom of her heart.

Those mistakes, those injuries, those painful things never happened before.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Xu Shi had been in a daze, Yan Yunlie asked him worriedly.

"I had a dream just now..." Ling Qing raised his head and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to caress Yan Yunlie's face, feeling the truth under his hand.

"What did you dream about?" Yan Yunlie asked.

Ling Qing looked at him, fell silent for a while, then stood up suddenly, "I don't remember."

Just as he was about to leave, Yan Yunlie grabbed him and dragged him back to the beauty's couch, turned over and pressed him down, "Then I will 'do' it with you again, maybe I will remember it this time, and I want to forget... ...can't forget it."

Ling Qing raised his hand and tapped him on the head, what was in the head of the Great Hierarch?

Yan Yunlie still grinned cheerfully, grabbed Ling Qing's hand and bit his finger.

He felt a numbness from his fingertips running all over his body, Ling Qing wanted to shake him off, but Yan Yunlie's expression froze, and he pressed down directly regardless of his refusal.

Lips and tongues pressed against each other, passion rose like a rising tide, the belt was torn apart lightly, and the place where the other party's hand touched burned like a fire.

Ling Qing was kissed non-stop, and the hand on Yan Yunlie's shoulder slid into his lapel as if yearning for him...but when he touched Yan Yunlie's left chest, he stopped suddenly.

Yan Yunlie also stopped the movements of his hands as if in tacit agreement, the obsessive expression on his face disappeared, his eyes were calm and awe-inspiring, as if staring at the prey that had fallen into a trap, and there was a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Qing's hand on his chest trembled, and then slowly moved away... Yan Yunlie had a long and slender sword wound on Yan Yunlie's left chest.

Of course Ling Qing knew what it was... Her heart, which was still floating in the clouds before, suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss.

That wasn't a dream... none of that was a dream!

A bone-chilling despair enveloped him, and Yan Yunlie slowly took off the mask on his face.

All the secrets were clearly revealed, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to justify and cover up.

"I don't know if I should call you Qin Lin or Ling Shaoxia?" Yan Yunlie said coldly, his expression and tone were completely different from before.

Ling Qing had thought many times about what would happen if Yan Yunlie found out her true identity, but she never thought of such a result.

The other party didn't even ask, and he jumped into his trap.

Taking him back to Tianjue Mountain in a daze, the scenery and people were exactly the same as a year ago, and even his scars were covered up, in order to let him "tell" the truth unconsciously...

That's right, only as stupid as myself would I believe that I had a dream...

After all, he wanted to escape, and those things, such heart-wrenching pain...how could it be a dream?

The chains locked on the door of the torture room rattled, Ling Qing looked at the door, the man walked in with a serious and indifferent expression, and the people behind him carefully closed the door of the torture room.

Both of them were silent, Yan Yunlie was standing, and Ling Qing was sitting on the pile of firewood in the corner of the execution room.Who would have imagined that these two indifferent people once performed the wedding ceremony, had skin-to-skin kisses, and slept together on the same couch every night, with their necks intertwined.

"I never thought that I met you under such circumstances..."

He believed in Qin Lin, and believed that one day he would be honest with him, tell him his identity, his family background, his origin, and take off the mask on his face in front of him to let him see the true face.

But obviously, he was wrong. The person in front of him at this moment is the famous Master Wanyue, the close friend of the current martial arts leader, and the opponent who once opposed his position and hurt each other in several confrontations. He was the one who wanted to kill him, but Qin Lin was not him alone...

Where is his Qin Lin?

Ling Qing turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad, "Today, it has fallen into the hands of Master Yan, and I can't dispute it, but it is up to Master Yan to deal with it."

With a cold and unfamiliar tone, the moment Yan Yunlie took off the mask on his face, he knew that this was the end of everything.

It won't go on anymore, all the love is left in the memory of the past, there is only pain, despair, and deep regret that cannot be made up and redeemed.

"Why are you hiding your identity? What is the purpose of doing this?" Yan Yunlie approached and asked.

The corner of Ling Qing's mouth twitched, and he turned his head away, "In order to take the life of Master Yan."

"Heh!" Yan Yunlie sneered, "When you were with me, there were many opportunities, why did you have to search for opportunities after you left?"

Seeing that Ling Qing was still silent, Yan Yunlie took a slightly sarcastic tone, "Or Dongli Muyun's subordinates like to use this method to get close, and they can even..."

"Shut up!" Ling Qing sternly interrupted Yan Yunlie's words, those words were like sharp needles, piercing his heart one by one.

Yan Yunlie walked slowly to his side, looked at him, took a deep breath, and softened his tone a lot, "Qin Lin..."

He saw Ling Qing's body tremble slightly, but the expression on his face pretended to be indifferent and calm, and the insincere expression made Yan Yunlie's heart slightly loose, "Is there a child? It belongs to this seat, and it is also yours..."

Ling Qing was stunned for a while, as if there was a drum beating in his heart, why did he know?

Yan Yunlie was holding a tentative attitude, but Ling Qing's reaction just confirmed everything.

Kuishi lotus can make both men and women conceive, and he did have a child.

Unable to hold back the anxiety in his heart, Yan Yunlie strode up and grabbed Ling Qing's shoulders, pulling him up from the pile of firewood, "Child...where is the child?"

It took Ling Qing a while to recover, "Child?"

The man's eyes were burning, and his fiery gaze seemed to burn him to ashes and turn him into a cloud of smoke.

You finally know how to care about your children now?

Ling Qing raised the corners of her lips, "What child? Not to mention that I haven't married a wife yet, how can I have a son? Even if there is, it is my child. How can it be both the leader of Yan and my son?"

Yan Yunlie was obviously angry, grabbed his hand until he almost crushed his shoulder bones, and shook him hard twice, "Don't pretend! Kuishi lotus will give birth to a afterbirth inside the body after eating it, which is different from others. Both men and women can conceive, you have eaten Kuishi lotus, and this seat..."

He recognized the smile on Ling Qing's face, and every time he saw it, he shuddered from the bottom of his heart.

The first time was in Xujia Village. He fell at his feet with injuries all over his body. He saw that child was hacked to death by Huo Xian's men but he couldn't save him. Then he raised his head and smiled at himself like this.The second time was on Shijun Mountain. He wanted to die with himself, and now it was the third time...

That smile, with a strong sense of irony, seemed to be mocking him, and also seemed to be laughing at himself, and it seemed that there was no longer nostalgic despair, wrapped in a piercing sadness.

After the shudder in Yan Yunlie's heart faded away, a wave of uneasiness surged up again.

Qi Jingyue's wife and son are still alive, so that child...?And this person in front of him hates himself so much, he can't wait to tear himself into pieces and cut him into pieces...

"There's a child... right?" Yan Yunlie asked again, the hand holding his shoulder loosened a little, and his tone changed to being cautious and flattering.He hoped that the guess that passed in his mind just now was just a guess, otherwise... that would be too scary!

Ling Qing blinked his eyes, the bottom of his clear eyes caused little waves, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

That's right, there are some things he should know... and this irreparable mistake, he has to face it by himself after all.

"There is a child... mine, and yours too..." Ling Qing's voice was slow and soft, but it hit Yan Yunlie's heart like a huge stone, making him grasp his shoulders again involuntarily.

Feeling the trembling hands of the other party holding him, Ling Qing closed his eyes, and the bloody scene of that day reappeared in front of his eyes, he frowned, his heart was cut, "But..." Gritting his teeth, the palm of his hand Clenching it unconsciously, nails pierced into the palm, "That's a... a child who shouldn't have been born in this world..."

Yan Yunlie was shocked for a moment, and then the blood in his chest surged, and a fishy and sweet taste rushed straight to his throat.He let go of Ling Qing's shoulder and staggered two steps back.

"It's that child...it's really that child..."

Yan Yunlie felt dizzy for a while, and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, but the scene in front of him showed the situation of that day.Ling Qing fell down at her feet covered in blood, and Huo Xian's subordinates took a blue calico swaddle from the house.

That child... that child who was hacked to death in front of him turned out to be his own flesh and blood!

Unable to suppress the grief in his heart, his true qi was raging in his body, Yan Yunlie's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, his finger bones cracked, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. Unable to restrain himself, he finally raised his head and screamed, The lion roared and the tiger roared, shaking the iron chains in the execution room to rattle.

"Why?!" Yan Yunlie moved in front of Ling Qing as fast as lightning, grabbed his neck again and pressed him against the wall, "Isn't that your own child? So tolerant? Are you so ruthless?"

"What about you?" Ling Qing was choked out of breath, and struggled to speak out, "Because he's not your own child...you can just watch him being thrown to the ground and being stabbed..."

The slashes on the child's body were also cut on his heart. Lin'er, who was conceived hard as a man and gave birth prematurely... He never wanted to stop him, never wanted to save him, but ...

"Yan Yunlie...it's my fault. I shouldn't have kept your identity and background from you. This mistake was doomed from the moment I put on the mask...but what about you? People can abandon morality and humanity. Have you ever thought that it is your selfishness that has brought about the irreversible situation today? If it is Qi Jingyue's son who died, you can really hold the person in your heart without guilt Love and love forever?"

"Yan Yunlie... One day you will pay the price of lifelong regret for your selfishness today!"

What Ling Jun said that day echoed in his ears, Yan Yunlie looked at Ling Qing, saw that his face was turning blue but he didn't resist at all, he let go of his fingers and let him fall to the ground.

No wonder he has such an expression, no wonder he hates himself so much, as if he is utterly irreconcilable, and insists on picking at his own skin and bones to devour his own flesh and blood.

It turns out that this is the reason, it turns out that this is the truth of everything...

Thinking of Yan Yunlie's first life, he was planted in the hands of a man named Qin Lin. He had never seen his face and did not know his origin, but he loved him and pitied him for abandoning his reputation and morals for him. The child's life was also sent out by himself.

Thinking of how happy and unbearable I was when I knew that I would have a child with Qin Lin, and imagined what it would be like when I held that little soft life in my arms, but I never imagined that that was for him. The child he was looking forward to so much had died in front of him, but he didn't even take a look at it.

Yan Yunlie's eyes fell on Ling Qing, looking at this familiar figure that had been etched into his mind and heart, he kept asking himself, why is he Qin Lin?Why is this person in front of him Qin Lin?

His Qin Lin should be as unrestrained as the wind and as elegant as the clouds, his Qin Lin should be as bright as the most colorful glow in the sky, his Qin Lin...his Qin Lin is a little arrogant, a little reckless, a little irritable, like a cat. Cats have sharp claws but can't hurt people...

not him!

Not Qin Lin!

This person is not Qin Lin!

Yan Yunlie shook his head, anger and sorrow burned all his rationality, in his eyes, this person in front of him is not the person he loved so much that he couldn't help himself in the past, nor is he the person he was looking for and exhausting all means to find , but a sinner, a sinner who bears a blood debt.

With a wave of his hand, the whip hanging on the wall suddenly flew into his hand.

Snapped!

There was a clear and crisp sound, and pieces of cloth flew up like butterfly wings, Ling Qing was stunned by the pain, and when he raised his eyes, he only met a pair of fierce and murderous eyes.At that time, after brutally killing Huo Xian regardless of his obstruction, he had seen him like this, it was the Yan Yunlie he didn't know.

Snapped!Another whip came down, full of internal strength, mercilessly, and before anyone could catch his breath, several more whips came down, hitting his back, arms and legs.

The sound of whips continued, the blood rained like flying, and the broken cloth flew in all directions like fallen leaves.

Ling Qing didn't resist, just let him hit him, and his body was bloody after a few blows.

It was his fault, if he hadn't put on a mask to conceal his identity when he was at the foot of the dusty mountain, if he hadn't been stuck in it in the day and night together, maybe today, it would be the same as before──

The willow silk is green and the mist is sparkling. The boat carrying the man passed slowly across the lake, and the song girl's light and melodious singing and his hearty laughter drifted lightly in the wind.He stopped on the shore, stared at it obsessively, couldn't bear to look away for a long time...

That was his demonic obstacle, and it also created all these mistakes and regrets...

If you really want to pay for your child's life... then take this life... There is nothing to miss, so it's better to have it as soon as possible...

You can go to accompany your child...you can go to see him...

Before losing consciousness from the pain, Ling Qing thought this in her heart.