It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 645
When his mother's bloody face was reflected in Zhong Lici's eyes, the chaos and fuzziness in his mind seemed to disappear suddenly.He just felt that he had never been sober like today, sober, which made him want to take his own life.

Maybe Zhonglici's mother saw his intention, with the big blood red on her chest, she smiled tenderly at Zhonglici: "Ah Ci, promise mother, okay? Live well, for your father, for me, live!"

survive?A person like him has no right to live! ?
"Do not--"

Zhong Lici looked at the smile in his mother's eyes, and felt that the tide of despair and guilt surged towards him, almost swallowing him from heart to body.

That gentle woman in plain clothes, that woman who would cook him the best meals in the world, that woman who could only see him twice a year but gave him all the tenderness without hesitation, just died like this In the hands of her favorite son, Zhong Lici!

"Do not--"

The food on the table was still warm, and there were three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. It was supposed to be a time for the family to have dinner happily.But there was no one on the huge dining table, only the food on that table was gradually losing its color.

Under the table, the corpse of a woman gradually became cold like the food on the table.

The boy was covered in blood as he stumbled towards the most noble place in Linyue City.He held a long sword in his hand, with hatred in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the gentle statue of the moon god: "I will kill you!!"

The eyes of the young man with the sword were no longer indifferent, but like a Shura returning from hell, his whole body was tainted with hatred.He finally understood the meaning of his life when he decided to kill that person.

"How are you going to kill him?" A cold voice sounded from behind the young man. Priest Qinglong folded his hands on his chest, with a smile on his lips, as if he was not afraid of the young man wrapped in hatred in the palace, "He just pushed his mother a little Gu can make you obedient and docile, so how do you kill him?"

Turning around, looking at the smile in his eyes, the young man yelled at him: "I don't care! I'm going to kill him! Even if I try my best to force the sub-gu out of my body, I'm going to kill him!"

"Hey——" Priest Qinglong just sneered and shook his head, "Even if you die, he won't die. What's more—to take his life so simply, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?"

Although the hatred in his heart was too strong, Zhong Lici's remaining rationality told him that what Priest Qinglong said was right.He can't kill the high priest, at least with his current ability, maybe he doesn't even have a chance to get close to the high priest!

"I can help you." The high priest lowered his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows at Zhong Lici, "I will help you leave Miaojiang, you must rely on your own efforts, and when you finally have the ability to fight him How about going back here that day and giving him a taste of the pain with your own hands?"

Ten-year-old Zhong Lici understood what Priest Qinglong was talking about, and his heart began to stir.He knows, this is what he wants!

Looking up, there was no indifference in those eyes, what was left was only bottomless consideration of the future: "Why did you help me?"

why?
Priest Qinglong just smiled slightly. He raised his hand, put his palm on Zhonglici's head, and rubbed it casually: "Because your father was my brother who fought side by side with me. He... shouldn't be like this!"

(End of this chapter)