What kind of bad thoughts can Mr. Xiao have?

Chapter 135 Chapter 130

Xiao Qi's hoarse voice was as thin as a raccoon slave who had been bullied in the dark cell, and he didn't want to be watched or approached by anyone. Even though Wei Huai'en almost knelt on the ground to see his appearance clearly, it was because of his The resistance had to be given up.

Mingfeng wiped away his tears, and led the guards back away, leaving them the last time.

Where is there a good piece of meat on Xiao Qi's body, the only face that Wei Huai'en can still touch is still protected by him, preventing her from seeing it at all.

"...Why? Aqi, Aqi, why are you avoiding me?"

Both of them knew the answer to this question, but Wei Huai'en really didn't know what else to say to him if he didn't say these ridiculous things.

Does it hurt?

How could it not hurt.

But she can't take him away, she can't protect him anymore.This road has come to an end, if he is willing, she must be cruel.

"Do you... remember the arrow wound here, how did you get it?"

Xiao Qi raised a hand tremblingly, pointing to his shoulder with the only intact little finger.

"Also, and here, and my feet, and this burn scar..."

One by one, he pointed out to her the wounds on his body that he had suffered for her, but now they were covered by another layer of wounds.

Wei Huai'en nodded vigorously, how could she not remember?

"...Are you begging for mercy? You have saved me so many times, and you have hurt me so many times, should I spare your life?"

No, Wei Huai'en knew that he definitely didn't mean that.But she didn't want to hear his confession, and she didn't want the last scene to be nothing but sadness.He didn't want to be embarrassed by her, so why didn't she see that he didn't want to make her sad?

But as soon as this sad joke was uttered, she regretted it so much that she wanted to swallow her tongue.

Things that can't be done sound absurd to me.

"If His Majesty thinks so, then so be it."

But Xiao Qi was pleased by this joke, as if her heartlessness was the best result he wanted to see.

"The slave only hopes that you can remember the slave and don't forget me."

Wei Huai'en couldn't face him anymore, looking at the darkness hiding Xiao Qi for a moment would make her unable to hold on, and she just wanted to give up everything to save him from leaving.

She stood up and turned her back, afraid that he would see her tears.The voice is still brisk, as if this is not a farewell, but a lingering bickering from the morning.

"Then I can't do it. There are no beauties in this world. I can fall in love with several in a day. How can I have time to think of you?"

"Yes, you will have a very good and long life. Maybe you will fall in love with someone who is thousands of times better than me. Maybe you will have children and grandchildren around your knees and enjoy the family relationship... But Wynn, don't forget I..."

She couldn't see him trying to stretch his arms in her direction, trying to touch the hem of her shoe one last time.

"Okay...I promise you."

Wei Huai'en's uncontrollable crying made Xiao Qi, who was about to touch her, pause for a moment, a little strength broke out from nowhere, and he desperately tried to support his broken body to stand up.

"I'm leaving. Sorry..."

She pushed open the cell door without looking back, fearing that she would not be able to escape if she took another look.No words can express her guilt and apology. In the face of mountains and seas of love, the only thing she can do is to follow his wish and send him to die.

But she is human, a real person who has been loved and loved.The person behind her who is so angry and about to be sent to the execution ground is her lover who lives and dies with her life.He's alive, but he's dying.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go."

Ming Feng had to urge Wei Huai'en to leave with a sad voice. They could not spend the night here, let alone let Wei Huai'en indulge in it, forgetting the precarious people, forgetting that she is not only Xiao Qi's lover, but also the emperor of Liang Wanmin.

Wei Huai'en only took a step when Xiao Qi bumped against the railing with his only leg that could be used, and his painful breath even hit her shoulder.

So close, so close that he could touch her as soon as he stretched out his hand, so close that she could hug him on one side.

But no, everyone understands that at this last moment, they can only bid farewell like this at most.

She didn't look at him, and forced her legs to move away from him, wishing to divide herself into two halves, one half would stay here to die with him, and the other half would take responsibility and continue to be that superior emperor.

"I do not regret!"

Before her figure disappeared around the corner, his mournful roar grabbed her heart from the depths of the prison.

"Wynn, I don't regret it!"

He patted on the railing as if urging his soul to die, condensing the crying blood into a chain, tearing her half from her body and nailing her to death in the deep prison.

He doesn't regret, doesn't regret loving her, doesn't regret dying for her.

No regrets, never regrets.

Wei Huai'en couldn't hear another confession, she lifted her clothes and walked faster and faster until she ran like crazy.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The subordinate followed her eagerly to persuade her and shouted to her. These voices wove in her ears into a big net that bound her entire soul. She ran on the long street in the middle of the night without anyone There is no escape from these sounds.

Who is calling her Wynn?Who is calling her Your Majesty?

Who gave up on herself, and who is waiting for her to take responsibility?

Let her go, let her go!She doesn't want anything anymore, don't bother her with anything.

The backlash of the throne came so quickly and so painfully, freedom has always been a joke, she never got anything she wanted, but she was almost crushed by the heavy chains wrapped around her body.

This Miyagi is her prison, and this world is her fault.Everything is suffering, and death is inevitable.

She threw herself down in front of the dragon chair in the Chenji Hall, hating the pair of staring dragon heads so much, she wished she could smash them into powder with one punch and one punch, and break every file that had worn away her humanity.

Why is love always considered inferior?
Without friendship, darling, and love, where is loyalty, loyalty, and filial piety?

did you see it?Have you seen this icy throne, this ruthless world?
I have been loved, I have been loved with all my life!what about you?What else can you give me?
You are also jealous of me, so you want to take him away!

He is unforgivable!

He is leaving me!

Is this what you want to see?Did I become the emperor, or did the emperor live on me!

Wei Huai'en huddled in the dragon chair, suppressing his crying, but still curled up in pain, holding his heart and weeping.

She only has him left in this world, only him.Obviously she got everything, but he was leaving.

no no no……

She didn't want to see him pinched and thin, with the moon shining through his thin shirt, let alone see him in despair, weeping blood from his heart.She forgives his deceit, forgives his insidiousness, forgives them all, but he wants to come back, come back!
God finally heard her prayer once.

"Your Majesty! Something is wrong, Li Kong led the Xuan Yu Division Yi Battalion and the Southwest Imperial Guards to rebel against each other!"

Shui Jing ran into the hall anxiously, bringing this not unexpected news.

The death Gu has already been placed on Li Kong, and he only needs to wait for him to lure out all the evil ministers in the capital, and then he can kill them all in one go.

It was Pei Yi's Commander Wang Shi who actually went to encircle and suppress King Duan. Jiang Hong had sneaked back to Beijing from Mount Meng with his cronies, and the last pawn finally fell.

But it happened to be today.

It just happened to be the night before Xiao Qi's death, and it happened to be the night when Wei Huai'en searched his guts and tried his best, but couldn't find an excuse to save him.

Wei Huai'en rolled down the jade steps from the dragon chair, and Shui Jing hurriedly helped him up:

"Your Majesty, don't panic, Jiang Hong has long been in ambush outside Beijing, everything is according to His Majesty's plan, nothing goes wrong..."

However, Wei Huai'en was not as anxious as Shui Jing had expected, instead he was lying on the ground laughing wildly regardless of the pain in his bones.

"Hahahaha...God! If I knew you were so snobbish, I should have turned the world upside down long ago. Why bother to suffer for so many years!"

It turns out that only when you become the son of heaven can you pray to the sky and listen to it.The gods and Buddhas in the sky, the immortals and demons from all directions, simply eat incense and fire for nothing, and only look at the status to perform miracles!

"Come on, light up the lights!"

She wants to see who can snatch someone from her, who can make her compromise.

"The Imperial Forest Army, guard the gates of the palace well. Dongqing, lead people to follow me to the palace wall to supervise the battle...

Shuijing, please protect Xing'er. "

Wei Huai'en ordered everyone in an orderly manner, and there were also pigeons flying in from outside the palace to pass on the letter. The arrangements of the Ministry of War and Xuanyu Division had already guarded the streets and alleys.

"Yes!"

Everyone took their orders and went away, and in the end there was only one person who had nowhere to go.

Wei Huaien gave him a solemn look.

"Ming Feng, bring the dark guards to save your master quickly."

"Yes, Mistress!"

The horse's hooves broke through the night, and the fire was like day.Li Kong was ambushed by Xuan Yusi in the inner city, and after struggling to break through the defense of the imperial city, he confronted the generals of the Ministry of War head-on on the long street.

The rebel army was suppressed and divided, and their morale ebbed and flowed. However, the lights on the palace walls were brightly lit, and the Huanghuangchenji Palace was like the rising sun, shaking people's hearts.

"Your Majesty has a decree, to surrender without killing!"

"Capturing Li Kong, you will be promoted two ranks!"

The roar of the tide hit the defense of the rebel army from all directions, and many small groups of surrounded troops had already surrendered, leaving the diehard loyalists around Li Kong still stubbornly resisting.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Kong returned to his horse and wanted to retreat, but Jiang Hong had already arrived, and the shouts of killing blocked all his escape routes.

"Stay away! Withdraw quickly!"

The rebel army was completely dispersed, fled into the alley with their helmets and armor removed, and was chased by Jiang Hong and others taking advantage of the victory.

The night of chaos and tumultuousness came to an end when dawn broke in the east. Wei Huai'en could only see the torches all over the city converging and dispersing from the palace wall.

She could finally close her sore eyes, relax her shoulders, and wait for her soldiers to return in triumph.

This night of military chaos made people panic in the city. Every household locked their doors and windows, listening to the movement outside in fear, in case the rebels jumped the wall and rushed into the house to kill people to vent their anger.

Meng Keshu also held an ax for self-defense, hiding in the depths of the flowers and waiting for the outside to calm down.

She believed that His Majesty must have done enough to deal with it, and listening to the rebel army's momentum from huge to disintegrating, she knew that the world would be peaceful after dawn.

However, her small courtyard was really unlucky. A person covered in blood fell into the courtyard and couldn't get up after falling to the ground.

She gripped the ax tightly, not daring to breathe.I just waited for the forbidden army to search from house to house, and found that the man reappeared after being taken away.

"Little...little moon."

"Little Moon, I am... Li Kong."

"Little Moon, come out..."

Li Kong's injuries could not prevent him from escaping, but for some reason, when he was about to reach Meng Keshu's small courtyard and planned to take her away from Beijing together, his heart was gripped by a heart-piercing pain, as if countless insects were crawling His blood was gnawing non-stop.

He was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, so he could only call her name, trying to call her to him in vain.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but what he was sure of was that the wounds on his body were bleeding out like they were collapsing, and he couldn't stop it at all. Even when he spoke now, he could taste the blood.

But he knew that he couldn't survive.

"Ahem, wow..."

He vomited a big puddle of blood and lay powerlessly on the ground.

He really regretted that his life was still ruined by Yan Weiguang, and that he still became his sad appearance.

Obviously for the sake of love, even self-esteem can be given up, but he is unwilling to give his lover a little freedom.He is really selfish and pitiful, pathetic and hateful.

"Little Moon..."

He tilted his head to look at the illusory Xitang, even if it was a desperate choice before dying, he still wanted to take another look at her.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him was replaced by a pair of embroidered shoes. He struggled to raise his head to see who it was, but was hugged into a warm embrace that he had missed for a long time.

"Li Kong, it's me."

Meng Keshu caressed his face, not knowing why she was still crying for this person.

"Ah, would you like to see me?"

He couldn't lift his hands anymore, he could only wander his eyes on her face with nostalgia, trying to remember the tears she shed for him.

"I'm sorry, little moon..."

Every time he opened his mouth, he would spit out blood, and his face was so pale that he seemed to close his eyes at any moment.But he still wants to talk, whether she still wants to hear it or not.

"I... really, really want to marry you... I... did something wrong... Heh, I'm sorry..."

"Stop talking about Li Kong, I know, I know everything."

Meng Keshu nodded with tears in his eyes, hugging his gradually cooling body tightly, desperately trying to block the wound on his body to stop the bleeding.

But it's useless.

The death Gu has already activated, he has no time.

"Next life, next life...heh cough..."

The throat was continuously poured with blood, and his lips were squeezed out as he spoke.He kept repeating these three words, his fingers could only gently grab her cuff and shake it.

"In the next life, little moon, in the next life..."

Meng Keshu knew what he wanted to say.

She lowered her head and kissed his bleeding lips, and said to his lingering eyes:
"Okay, I promise you"

His hand loosened her cuff, and it fell heavily to the ground.

Meng Keshu closed his eyelids that he was still unwilling to close, hugging his corpse and crying loudly.

"I don't want another life...you wake up, Li Kong, wake up..."

"Help, who will save him!"

By the bridge, Yan Weiguang watched Li Kong approaching with bloodstains all over his body, shook his head and laughed:
"How did you get into this look?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, do you want to go with me?"

Li Kong floated and landed beside the bridge pillar, looking at him calmly.

"Thank you for waiting for me. But now, I have someone to wait for."

　I'm sorry that I ran out of archives because of the sun. I can't update regularly these few days, but I will definitely update every day~
　　I always feel that as long as there is an afterlife, it is not considered be, so Li Kong, you have to wait well, don’t make mistakes in the next life

　　
　
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