Evil Love: Clouds Overwhelm the World

Blood was still oozing from Kun Mu's tightly clenched hands. He was panting heavily for the thin air, and the pain in his chest was squeezing him hard to breathe. Yun Shen's past was replaying in front of his eyes again and again. In a trance, He seemed to have returned to the theater building back then. He stood quietly behind Yun Shen, looking at the young man in front of him who was quietly watching the falling flowers outside the window, recalling his smile when he looked back at those amazing years.

Tears fell from the bottom of my heart all over the place, and no one saw it quietly. People only saw his figure leaving in a hurry, and his warm goat milk jade that might have been intentionally left on the ground. At the moment Kun Mu jumped out of the window, Shen Yan seems to have seen the gentle smile when he first met Kun Mu.

Zhang Rui walked over to pick up the goat milk jade, and I held it in my hand, staring blankly at Kun Mu's far away back, silent for a long time.

The guards swarmed up in an instant, and Nalan Hairui was suddenly speechless when he met the pair of eyes that looked at him so strangely now, the person he had been searching for for so long was now standing quietly in front of him , without saying a word, without struggling, was tied up by the guard Wu Hua and put into a prison. It seemed that everything had come to an end, but it was not for some reason that his heart was still full of melancholy. Murong Yujiang left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion without saying a word. It should be said that from the first moment he stepped into this place, his complexion was not pretty. He suddenly realized the reason. This is the place where the old queen mother used to live. Too many things happened between him and the queen mother. Misunderstood, and will always miss each other forever, in Murong Yujiang's heart, it must have been difficult since their mother and son confronted each other.

Murong Yujiang's lonely figure suddenly stopped, shrugging his shoulders to hide the uncontrollable tears, looking back at the already damaged plaque, the three words that are still warm in the sun, no matter how ugly the smile on the corner of his mouth However, mother, after all, after all, I have returned to my place, please forgive the heavy mother's love, I only understand now.

Wan Jing's position in his life was too abrupt and cruel. He never admitted to anyone that the reason why he kept him by his side when he found out his identity was not only because he held the secret that would ruin his future. He doesn't know what is in his heart. His enchanting and publicity are completely different from Yun Shen. If Yun Shen is like a snow-white pear flower gently swaying in the sunlight, Wan Jing is that The enchanting and mysterious blood-red mandala is so dangerous that it makes one's heart beat. Yes, he was once tempted and softened for a second, but his ruthlessness hurt him to the point of bruises, making Yun Shen's pure The child's sting was so painful that he couldn't live without it, so the impulse throbbing that had sprouted for a moment was also killed by this mandala.

"Open the cell door..." The old man did not expect Murong Yujiang to appear in such a place at this time, and there was only a young eunuch behind him, trembling, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then took out the key from his waist in embarrassment Opening the cell door, he called the guards guarding the door to come in and wait.

He has never seen Wan Jing in such a state of embarrassment, with messy hair like dry grass, shabby clothes, and dirty face. He was always so bright and arrogant in the past, and the guards behind him stepped forward and grabbed him. He stuffed a pill into his mouth with his chin, and he frowned in pain for a moment, then raised his head indifferently and looked at Murong Yujiang for a moment, then glanced at the guards around him, the voice Extremely hoarse, as if containing thick blood, he struggled and said, "One hundred years of cultivation can cross the boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together in the same bed. My honorable emperor doesn't need to be so wary of me, I am just a prisoner."

"Wash him up..." Murong Yujiang didn't take his words, but turned his head to tell the little eunuch behind him, seeing him coming up from the shadows in response, only then did Wan Jing see him holding him in his hands My favorite red robe, thousands of words choked in my throat for an instant.

"Why do you want to do this?" The teardrops in the eyes are already rolling, and there is no way to stop and cover up. He should hate himself. He ruined his dynasty. He killed the person he loved the most. He ruined him. In the hearts of the common people, he thought he had seen through the man in front of him, but now what is the purpose of his actions? After all these years, he found that he could no longer see his heart in his expression I thought about it.

"Where did you hide Yun Shen's body? Is the folklore true?" After all, the question Murong Yujiang asked did not exceed his expectations.

Wanji grinned, leaned against the dirty wall nonchalantly, and glanced at him sideways, "Anyway, no matter what tricks you play, I'm still going to die in your hands. I might as well tell you that I never treat The stumbling block that blocked me was merciful, I chopped up his body and fed it to the dogs..." Before he finished speaking, a clear and crisp applause resounded in the cell, and Wanji looked at the bulging veins and flushed face in astonishment. Murong Yujiang smiled to himself, like a lunatic, "I tell you, I am not only that, I also find someone to rape the corpse, and I want to destroy all his self-esteem and innocence before and after death!"

"Come on! Drag this lunatic out for me and put him to death!" Murong Yujiang's roar resounded through the cell, and those eerie instruments of torture seemed to jingle along with it.

"Hehe..." There was another tearing burning sensation in the throat, and it took a moment to suppress it. Wan Jing glanced at Murong Yujiang's cheeks burning with anger, and said in a hoarse voice, "Whether in Kunmu's eyes or you In my eyes, I am Yun Shen's stand-in. I was born to block all the pain you don't want Yun Shen to experience for him. Over the years, I have lived for him. I have experienced his pain and disaster, and But he enjoys the care and love of all of you, why... why..."

Murong Yujiang originally thought that he had countless reasons to refute him, but after Wan Jing really said these words, he was unable to refute.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wan Jing struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed Murong Yujiang's wrists with her dirty hands, and continued, "Murong Yujiang, I just shouldn't fall in love with you, I shouldn't fall in love with you. You who love Yunshen wholeheartedly. Why do you think that you, the king of subjugation, can survive? Why did the Saibei Dynasty stand still and allow you to regain the throne so easily?! All of this! Everything! If I hadn’t made some accommodations in secret, how could you be where you are today! But...but I love you so much...how can you not be grateful... How could..." Wan Jing's tears are much more precious than Yun Shen's, he has been with him for several years, and he has never seen him cry, even if he has been greatly wronged, this enchanting young man still smiles so presumptuously , he admitted that at this moment, his heart softened.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! You have already used this sympathy card with me once, and you still want to use it to save your own life. Your Majesty, he sees that the general situation is over, so he is doing favors to save his life!" Zhang Rui's voice was timely. The appearance of Murong Yujiang woke up suddenly, he stopped looking at those complicated eyes at the beginning, pushed his hand away, turned around and said.

"Leave his whole body and let him hang himself."

There was no sound from the cell that was gradually moving away behind him, everything was going on so silently, and after an hour, the guards replied that Wan Ji was dead, and this long torture finally came to an end.