Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 1153 [The Finale] (1)
Song Chuxi looked at him with firm eyes.

He Lianying's heart suddenly contracted sharply.

In the dark, he has always had this feeling that one day, they will come to this point, but now that the matter is imminent——

Only then did I realize that I was not as calm and powerful as I imagined.

For a moment, he suddenly didn't want to face it.

"Didn't you come to find Song Chuqi? She's not in my hands, you go!" With a slight thought in his heart, he kept his expression unchanged in time, but interrupted her with a cold tone.

Song Chuxi was unmoved.

She laughed at herself, looked down at the unremarkable string of golden bells on her wrist, and said wistfully, "Why does the Yue family keep chasing me so hard? And why, she obviously hates me because of Yue Qingyang's death." To the bone, but back and forth, he tried his best not to hurt my life? You said that my elder sister is not in your hands at the moment? Then who is the person who sent the letter to me? He Lianyu? Or Yue? Is it one of them? You really told me to go? No regrets?"

He Lianying had already looked away, with a cold face, not looking at her.

If he didn't speak, Song Chuxi wouldn't move.

She just stood in front of him, in a persuasive posture.

He Lianying only endured it for a moment, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and look up at her again.

The corners of his lips were still smiling, and he said jokingly, "Now that things have happened, you don't want me to come forward to find Song Chuqi for you, do you? Since you have decided that I was the one who designed her from the beginning to the end, then You should know that I will not help her."

"From the beginning, she doesn't owe you anything!" Song Chuxi said.

She looked at him, the expression in her eyes suddenly revealed a little sadness, and she murmured: "But you made me feel embarrassed, and I have no face to face her."

He Lianying's lips moved, and her brows frowned slightly.

Song Chuxi looked down at the golden bell on his wrist again.

In fact, there was a very inconspicuous small wound on her wrist, which was left when Yue Qingyang grasped her wrist before his death. The force was so great that the thin golden thread was directly strangled into the flesh.

Now the wound has healed long ago, and even the scar is not so clear.

He Lianying followed her line of sight, her brows became more and more frowned, which was even more inexplicable, and a strong feeling of panic arose in her heart.

His lips moved, trying to stop her from speaking, Song Chuxi had already laughed at himself again and said, "This is the soul-locking curse created by Empress Nie Yang but lost for a long time as recorded in the unofficial history, although I don't know you How did you get it, or why did you choose me, but since you planted it on me, it can’t be for no reason, right?”

The Nie Yang Xie family is the originator of Gu art, and there has always been no shortage of geniuses in Gu art. Empress Nie Yang, who was once famous all over the world, has reached the pinnacle of attainment in this area.

She spent her whole life studying, and the ingenious and exquisite Gu techniques in her hands are too numerous to enumerate, but all of them were burned by herself before she died.

Logically speaking, there should no longer be such a sensational sorcery as the Soul-locking Curse circulating in this world.

However, there are various indications that Duanmuqi used this string of soul-locking bells to set on her body——

It should be the long-lost Soul Locking Curse.

Song Chuxi's tone was very calm, and he couldn't even hear any questioning.

Hearing the words, Great Wall was startled suddenly, and stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief.

She stood there with downcast eyes, her figure was thin.

He Lianying leaned back on the chair, her eyes fixed on her wrist, and after a while, she chuckled in disbelief, "You——know?"

He was no longer willing to think about when she knew it, or how she knew it, and it was only then that he was finally sure that for so long, he had been avoiding self-deception deep in his heart, preferring to convince himself that Well, as long as you don't pierce this layer of window paper, you can pretend that there is no such thing as peace.

He Lianying's expression and tone also showed no major ups and downs.

"Yes! I know!" Song Chuxi admitted frankly, still facing him without hesitation, and said to the point: "Aqi, apart from the Yin family, the Song family and the Duanmu family, in fact, you personally also instigated that conspiracy Isn't that the reason for forcing my eldest sister away?"

He Lianying remained silent.

Song Chuxi only looked down at the golden bell on his wrist, and his tone was cool and indifferent, revealing infinite pain and depression.

"I—that's why it's worth it, isn't it?" she said, each word uttered with great difficulty, "In order to bring me back to be your puppet for your soul-locking spell, you need someone who won't cause any trouble." Reasons for anyone to doubt. In order to achieve this goal, you even did not hesitate to destroy the marriage of the two families, and you also gave up the position of the Patriarch of the Duanmu family, which was already at your fingertips. You want me to be with you. You planned Peng Ze's palace change and forced my eldest sister away. That's because as long as the Song family has her around, she will never let me fall into your hands, so you have to put Kick this blocking stone away?"

From the beginning to the end, Duanmuqi never gave a single word of excuse.

Song Chuxi only regarded him as the default.

"Defeating the Song family, controlling and utilizing the Duanmu family, although these are all part of your plan, but those things can be postponed, and as long as the Song family loses Song Chuqi, there will only be an empty shelf left, and the Duanmu family, At that time, Duanmuxiang was still there, and you couldn't hoe him all at once without compromising, so you chose to settle for the second best and achieve your other goal first—bring me back. The refining of the Soul Locking Curse takes quite a long time. If you want to control me, you can't make anyone suspect that you have other plans. This opportunity and reason are hard to find, but relatively speaking, Duanmu's family Things are not in a hurry, you can slowly look for opportunities from behind and wait for the opportunity." Song Chuxi said, she slowly raised her eyes to stare at his face.

The sun outside had already risen, and the golden sunlight fell on his coquettish and charming brows, as glamorous as a demon.

It has been nine years, but his face seems to have left no trace of time, and it will always be perfect without any blemishes.

The person who was once thought to be intimate, who once saved her life, let her rely on, and gave her boundless love, even if she sticks to her heart, never let herself get lost, but when this day, the past is gone, When all are shattered into battered fragments—

No matter how strong a person is, he will lose the courage to look back.

Song Chuxi had a self-deprecating smile on her lips, and she asked, "Can you tell me the reason? Why did you choose me?"

(End of this chapter)