It's not good to be a priest of heaven

Yang Qingwan hurried to the Ninth Prince's Mansion with her skirt lifted, trotted all the way to the door of Sinan's room, and knocked on his door anxiously.

Yang Qingwan knocked on the door for a long time, but she still didn't see Sinan open the door. She panicked, Mr. Sinan must have left! !

Just as he was about to open the door to find out, the door opened automatically.When she saw the man standing in front of the window, her flustered heart returned to her original position. She pursed her lips tightly, stepped into the room gracefully, and called out in a melodious voice, "Sir."

Si Nan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his figure was thin and lonely, and there was a sadness in his broken eyes that could not be healed for hundreds of years.

Outside the window, the sun is setting on the grass, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the wind is passing by. The light and shadow cast on the ground dodge back and forth, and slowly evolve into grotesque images, making the whole world look even more absurd and shocking.

The reason why Sinan is still here now is just to hear more news about Yang Ling, and he is also waiting with a glimmer of hope, waiting for him to be able to transform from the peak to the road to escape the death calamity, and when he can return to this world, and return to him By his side, let him accompany him to spend the rest of his life in peace. Although the hope is slim, he still wants to wait for that "what if".

Everything in the world is like passing by. He has experienced so much, but he still can't see through the cause and effect in this world, and he can't comprehend the love and hatred.

It has been more than half a month since Yang Ling was sent to the Kingdom of Jin as a hostage, and news should come today.So Si Nan opened his lips and asked——

"Is there any news about His Royal Highness?"

Yang Qingwan heard that Yan Qingli's face was stained with anger, brother nine!Brother Nine!It's Brother Nine again! !He has already gone to the Kingdom of Jin as a hostage. Who knows what the Kingdom of Jin will do to him, but why does Mr. Sinan still miss him so much? !Still so unforgettable for him!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, if doing this could make him completely give up on Brother Jiu, then it would be worth it for her to do this against her conscience!Mr. Sinan, I am the one who can accompany you for the rest of your life, and we are the best match! !

Thinking of this, Yang Qingwan's eyes were burning with determination, and she took out the letter she had prepared from her sleeve with a firm face, and her voice was still showing subtle nervousness and guilt, "Mr. A letter from my brother..."

Si Nan turned around quickly, with a bit of uneasiness in his deep voice, he stretched out his hand to take the thin letter paper in surprise and joy, and wanted to open it immediately, but saw Yang Qingwan standing there with a bad expression, He asked coldly, "Is there anything else?"

"...No." Yang Qingwan bit her red lips, lowered her head with tears in her almond eyes, the jealousy in her heart was crazily growing and spreading, are you so happy!Is it just a letter from him that makes me so happy! !Mr. Sinan, why can't you look at me, we are a match made in heaven!She took a deep breath to calm down the turmoil in her heart, and turned around resolutely. She was going to enter the palace, and she asked her father to give her a marriage. Even if he doesn't like her now, but in the future, she believes that she can make this person fall in love with her!must! ! !

Si Nan paced back and forth holding the thin letter paper, nervous and looking forward to it, what would he say to him?Will you also mention thinking of him...

He blushed a little and his heart beat faster at the thought that he might say this to him.

He suppressed his excitement, as if he was treating an extremely precious object, he carefully opened the envelope, took out the letter paper, and saw familiar handwriting——

"Sinan, when you see words, you feel comfortable.

Everything is fine in the Kingdom of Jin, so don’t worry about it. I wonder if you, who are reading the letter, are also fine?

Simon, looking back on the time we spent together, I feel a lot of emotion and benefit a lot.I remember back then because of you and I getting too close, there were rumors that you and I were both broken sleeves, oh, it’s just nonsense!

To tell you the truth, I have always hated people with broken sleeves. Thinking about such people is extremely disgusting. I believe you think so too.

By the way, my sister Qingwan has always been interested in you..."

Sinan couldn't read the rest of the content anymore. He froze on the spot in shock, feeling cramped in his heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He said disgusted... he said disgusted...

Si Nan suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood in a fit of rage, and he staggered back a few steps in a dazed state. His footsteps were flimsy, and he accidentally knocked the blue and white porcelain vase behind him to the ground——

With a sound of "clang", the vase fell to the ground and shattered, just like his heart was bruised and scarred at the moment.

disgust!nausea!

These two words deeply hurt his eyes, completely tore apart the fantasies he had carefully built all this time, and spread the bloody facts before his eyes.

It turns out that everything is just his wishful thinking, and it turns out that those details that seem to like him too are just his illusions, wishful thinking that he can't get what he wants, it's because he can't see the reality clearly, it's a big lie he told himself, it's his vain wish Dragging illusion into reality...

The sudden, heart-piercing pain made him vomit a mouthful of blood again. The wound on his back that had healed with great pain ached faintly under the tremendous grief, spreading to all his limbs. His eyes were empty, his mind was in a trance, and his face was extremely pale. Sit down leaning against the corner of the wall...

This letter shattered all his expectations and hurt him all over.

He sat alone in the corner dejectedly, like an abandoned child, looking forward helplessly and without focus. He never knew that the extreme heartache was actually unimaginably calm, with bitter tears running across his face, Like a broken bead, the beautiful thoughts are shattered.

He leaned against the wall, covered his face with his hands, and let the tears of sorrow flow in embarrassment, allowing the pain to invade him, and there was nothing worse than death.

A doomed catastrophe, the love between the two sides was exhausted, and since then, it has been left in the underworld...

In the Kingdom of Jin, the guards are heavily guarded, and in the dark and damp prison cell, the strong smell of blood makes one feel sick.

Yang Ling was covered in blood, his face was completely disfigured, and his face was covered with thick bandages, lying weakly on a pile of dry and dead grass.

At the side, a young man in a prison uniform with black dust all over his face was very carefully feeding water to this man who was almost breathless.

Seeing that Yang Ling finally drank some water, Xiaobai wiped the sweat from his forehead with his dirty sleeve, and sat aside to rest with a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the dark dungeon, a mouse ran past him and was kicked away by him.

He kicked the huge, gray-black mouse, and it slid out of the cell door with a "cheech", hit the ground, flopped twice, and crawled to the next cell .