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Chapter 419
He knew that this wild and stingy person was unique and unprecedented.

This Heavenly Demon Palace was built in Nanting according to the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Holy Heaven Realm, and even the Guangming Temple, which was built relying on Huai Ruo's spiritual power, has a reduced version in this Heavenly Demon Palace.

Pianruo retreated in this temple of light.

The contract between Yan Nuo and Shangguan Pianwu has been forcibly terminated by her. Although she has already added all the damage to Shangguan Pianwu, who can't be sure, Yan Nuo really didn't hurt at all.

The scars all over his body hadn't healed, so Pian shut all the ones in the space outside the Hall of Light, and signed a contract with Yu Yannuo wholeheartedly to heal his injuries.

Shangguan Pianwu was not so lucky.

It was precisely because when Pianruo and Shangguan Pianwu were fighting that there was too much noise, that's why they exposed each other's whereabouts and attracted the pursuit and killing of various forces.

Among those who came, there were many killers and people from other countries who were sent by the officials who wanted to take Pianruo's life and the victim's family members, as well as those who were sent by the officials who burned down the mansion when Shangguan Pianwu set fire to the palace. Of course, the people with the largest number are still the people in the divine cavalry battalion sent by Emperor Mohan.

Shangguan Pianwu woke up faintly, her cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

The air here is filled with a disgusting rancid and bloody smell. She looked at the dark surroundings and wanted to laugh in her heart, but her body seemed to be run over by tens of thousands of horses, and she couldn't even move her fingers. parefull.

cell.

Another cell.

In her whole life, how did she have a relationship with the prison?

Yan Nuo was forcibly stripped from her consciousness by Shangguan Pianruo, how much did it hurt her?

If it hadn't been for Pianruo to bear most of the damage at that critical moment, she would have died on the spot because she couldn't bear the pain.

The dark prison cell was opened from the outside, and the faint candlelight vaguely illuminated the shadow of the person who came.

A group of more than ten people, the momentum is huge.

Shangguan Pianwu didn't raise her head, she would choose the person who came to see her at this time, even if she didn't raise her head, she could guess who it was.

Di Mohan was dressed in a golden dragon robe. He was no longer that elegant young man in a purple robe with a bookish atmosphere. The five-claw dragon patterns intertwined with gold and silver threads set off his extraordinary aura and his temperament. She became more calm and introverted, holding a light pink apricot rain flower hairpin in her hand, and stood quietly in front of Shangguan Pianwu. At that moment, the world was extremely quiet.

She is no longer the bright girl in her memory, personnel changes, and the vicissitudes of life, although they can still stand in the same place, so close to each other, but the two young hearts can no longer be close, separated Thousands of mountains and rivers, precarious and turbulent, are always separated by an insurmountable distance.

She was wearing a gray prison uniform, which was in stark contrast to his golden dragon robe. Her long hair was messy, and she was lying limply on the dry haystack, looking emaciated.

"Want this?"

Di Mohan spread out his palms, the pink Xingyuliu flower hairpin was no longer youthful, it was dim.

Shangguan Pianwu finally raised her eyes, and when she saw the Xingyuliu flower hairpin in Di Mohan's hand, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Huazhe, how is he doing?

"What do you want to do?"

Her voice was hoarse and dry, and every time she uttered a word, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength.

She has lost everything, and Huazhe has become the only existence by her side. She absolutely, cannot lose him again.

"Tell me, why did you set fire to the palace? Why did you kill my father? After that, you will kill my mother?"

When she was doing these things, did she ever think that what she destroyed was his home, and what she hurt was his relatives?

He always thought that there was still some love between them, but everything she did told him clearly that the so-called love between them had been directed and acted by himself all the time. .

"why?"

Shangguan Pianwu wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh at all. Her internal organs trembled with every word she uttered. The pain was hard to describe in words.

"Di Mohan, do you still remember how I left the capital ten years ago?"

A carriage, a maid, and a coachman.

That was all she got at the time.

"Do you still remember how Daiman died?"

She was beaten to death with random sticks. When she died, she was only 15 years old. She did not deserve to have a decent tombstone even after death. She couldn't even find Daiman's body.

"I used to hate everyone in Shangguan's family. What I hated the most was my father, my grandfather, and the mother who kept saying that I was her only one and her pride."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Pianwu raised the corners of her mouth again, and said with a half-smile: "But, I hated them for so many years, and I didn't realize until a while ago that I don't even have the right to hate them."

To the Shangguan family, she is just an outsider who has no blood relationship with them.

The only bond between them and her was the deal between Shangguan Qianyi and Di Yuehua.

After Di Yuehua disappeared, they had no deal. At that time, they chose to give up her, but it was only human.

"However, Di Tianlin, he is my own uncle. I don't ask him to treat me like his own daughter. I only ask him to take care of the relationship between us a little bit when he does such heartless things. My blood and kinship, but he stabbed a knife heavily in my heart."

That knife, quenched with poison, with barbs, was inserted heavily, and then pulled out heavily, and the blood and flesh, the bone and the skin, the poison penetrated into the bone marrow, and there was no medicine to heal it.

"You always feel that I have changed, that I have become completely different from before, that I have become cruel, that I have become a philistine, that I have become selfish, that I have become unreasonable, and that is because you have never experienced me. Everything you have experienced, so you can't really understand my pain with empathy, what qualifications do you have to stand above me and question everything I have done?"

Having experienced too much and lost too much, Shangguan Pianwu has even forgotten what happiness is like.

It should be sweet, right?
Like honey, the sweet fragrance can be smelled from a distance.

"For so many years, I have completely forgotten the taste of honey. For the rest of my life, there are only bitterness and sourness. This kind of pain is beyond your comprehension in this life. So, Di Mohan, you ask Why me, how do you want me to answer your question?"

(End of this chapter)