Luo Ying recited it silently twice, and said strangely that when she was hesitating whether to help Xiao Shi seize the imperial power, Xingchen wrote such a long letter and explained it to her in detail. It seemed that it was the last letter he wrote to her when he was awake.

Stars, Stars, you did so many things for me in the past, even when you were seriously ill, I was still thinking about me, and I...

But for revenge, I went to Qingyuan Mountain alone when you needed someone's company the most.

Until now, I have no way to meet you.

Sorry, Stars.

You told me in your dream that you would be farewell forever. Are you really going to leave this world?

No, this is not true, it is not!

As the pain was so intense that a fishy sweetness surged into her throat. With a "pop", she spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splattered on Wei Yuanji's face. He suddenly felt a burning heat. He immediately opened his eyes in panic and screamed in pain: "A Ying——"

Luo Ying's eyes turned black and she fell softly in Wei Yuanji's arms.

...

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

Wei Yuanji stayed with her all night and invited the imperial physician to come, saying that it was nothing serious, but Wei Yuanji still regretted his intestines.

No matter how he coaxed her, she couldn't cheer up and didn't speak much. Finally, she only said: "Wei Yuanji, I want to eat braised pork."

Although he was surprised that she wanted to eat braised pork early in the morning, she went to the kitchen to learn how to make braised pork with Madam Lan. When he came back with the braised pork in a nervous mood, she suddenly realized that she was missing.

At first, he thought she was just walking out of the house to relax, and later asked Aliang, Shang'er, Seser, Zhujuan, Eleven...

After asking, no one saw Luo Ying.

She didn't bring anyone around her, and Wei Yuanji's heart was completely panicked.

...

The sound of horse hooves broke the silence of a secret forest outside the capital. When Luo Ying jumped off the horse and walked into the depths of the secret forest, she realized that there was indeed a small wooden house with smoke rising from the cooking stove, as if she was still cooking.

She tied the horse to a big tree, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the wooden house.

Since she learned that Song Xingchen had become a living dead last night, her heart has been on the verge of collapse. It was not just his thing, but everything accumulated together, which made her almost unable to bear it.

Although he was revenge, no one who wanted to save could be saved successfully.

Guizangtu had no whereabouts at all, but days passed by like flowing water day by day. She was afraid that even if one day she could obtain the secret technique of soul-saving, she would not be able to save her mother.

There is also the elder brother, Wushuang's blood barely sustained his life, but it still treats the symptoms but not the root cause. She can't really exchange Wushuang's life for his elder brother's life, and Ye Lingfeng is just an empty hope.

She was afraid that one day, she would lose her mother, her elder brother, and her stars...

She suddenly remembered the place where they often played when they were young. She wanted to stay there quietly for a while, and she went out alone by chance. Unexpectedly, shortly after leaving the mansion, she received a letter. Even though she knew something was wrong, she still rushed over without hesitation.

Because the letter was sent by Ye Lingfeng's apprentice, Hongyi, and said that there was news about Ye Lingfeng.

Just in case, she quietly asked someone to go to the mansion to deliver a letter.

It is early summer, and walking in the woods is very refreshing. The brilliant sunlight shines through the layers of branches and leaves. It does not feel hot when shining on people, but instead gives a warm feeling.

When she walked to the wooden house, the sun suddenly disappeared into the clouds. A gust of wind blew, and she subconsciously shivered.

The door was covered in a false light, and she knocked on the door gently: "Hongyi, are you here?"

"In..." A sweet voice came from inside, but there was an undetectable tremor in the voice, "Is it Sister Luo Ying? Come in."

Luo Ying's hair stood up inexplicably. She gently pushed open the wooden door with a deep sense of alertness and walked in. As soon as she entered the room, she smelled a scent of meat. Then she saw Hongyi coming over with a steamer in her hand, with a tray of steaming buns in the steamer.

Her face was filled with white heat. Luo Ying couldn't see clearly, and she said, "Sister Luo Ying, last time you left, you told me that if there was any news from your master, you must notify you. Now I finally have news from your master..."

Luo Ying keenly felt that Hongyi's voice was a little strange. Not only did her voice look strange, but even the room gave people a strange feeling, as if there were eyes staring at her in the darkness.

"Where are your masters and others?" she asked anxiously.

"He..." Hongyi's eyes flashed for a moment, and she slowly bit out a sentence from her mouth, "He hasn't come back, I'm sorry..."

As soon as she said something, Luo Ying heard a cold voice: "Long time no see, Miss Luo Ying."

Hongyi was so scared that her hands shook, and the meat buns rolled all over the floor.

Hearing this sound, Luo Ying was shocked by the extremely familiar voice. She slowly turned her head and saw a blue-gray figure walking out of the inner room, with her right sleeve hanging empty.

"Shen Yao..."

It turned out that this trap was actually set up by Shen Yao.

He really searched for everything without missing a single job, but he never missed his skills. He didn't expect that he would come to him automatically.

The person is still the same person, but he is less handsome and elegant, more old and depressed. His blood-woven phoenix eyes are full of anger and resentment, and the fire of hatred is condensed, staring at her fiercely.

"Luo Ying, I didn't expect that I was in your hands. You are such a good method." As if suppressing the storm's emotions, he deliberately lowered his voice. As he said, he waved his hand and someone came in and dragged the red silk down. When the red silk passed by Luo Ying, he said with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry..."

Luo Ying glanced at Hongyi indifferently. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she didn't feel afraid. She turned her head, frost appeared in her eyes, and looked at him coldly: "I didn't expect you to threaten a little girl to force me to appear. I'm despicable and shameless!"

Shen Yao slowly walked towards her from the darkness, sneering as he walked: "Who can compare with Miss Luo Ying in terms of despicableness? I just don't understand why you have to kill me!"

Later he remembered who those eyes were, Luo Ying. Looking back on the past, he and Luo Ying got along with each other. Although they didn't get along much, she always had an inexplicable hostility towards him. He didn't care much at that time. It was not until he remembered that those eyes were Luo Ying that he connected the memories of the past.

He couldn't understand why Luo Ying had to kill him. If she said she was avenging Luo Chan, it would be a joke. The two sisters were originally like enemies.

Since he recovered from the injury, he has been sending people to follow Luo Ying, but Luo Ying is elusive and has been protected by someone around him. It is really difficult to follow her. Until that day, she and Wei Yuanji went to Wulitun together. When he saw Hongyi, he had the chance to know that she had been searching for Ye Lingfeng.

Wei Yuanji's soul-diving song can make others confused, but it cannot make him confused.

In the past, my mother refused to teach him the Soul-Duanqu Song. Although he didn't understand why, in front of his mother, he could only accept, not question, nor object. It was not until he broke his arm that his mother was willing to teach him the Soul-Duanqu Song. But what's the use? He had already failed and turned into a disabled person.

Today, he finally saw Luo Ying go out alone. How could he be willing to give up such a rare opportunity? So he used the red clothes to lure her over. In addition to wanting to kill her, he also wanted to get an answer.

Luo Ying looked up at him, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Because you deserve to die!"

He suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist and directly stepped on Luo Ying's slender neck. Luo Ying had no way to avoid it. During her breathing, a burst of pain came from her chest. She knew that she had been poisoned. As for how she was poisoned, or how she was steamed by the meat bun, it was poisonous gas, or something else.

"Then I want to see who dies first!" Chen Yao sneered, and a venomous light burst out from his eyes. "As long as my hand is lightly exerted, you will die in front of me!"

Luo Ying straightened her back, looked straight into his hatred eyes, and smiled: "Chen Yao, if you want to kill me, you would have killed me long ago. If you don't do anything, don't you want to know why I have to kill you?"

Her eyes and her smile suddenly made him dazed for a moment. In the past, he thought her eyes looked very similar to Ji Changqing. Now, looking at such a smile, he felt that the two of them were even more similar. In an instant, he even felt that these two people were the same person. Something in his eyes seemed to be broken. His hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled.

"Why?" His voice trembled, "Why is it? I asked myself that I have never offended you."

"You haven't offended me?" Luo Ying snorted from her nose and stared at him with a burning look. "You destroyed my whole family, but you actually said you haven't offended me?"

"..." Chen Yao suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he was about to look through it. He approached and stared at her eyes tightly. The more he looked, he almost fell into her eyes. His voice was excited, so excited that he couldn't make a sound, "You...you...you are Qingmei..."

“…”

Luo Ying did not answer, but just looked at him, neither denying nor acknowledging.

"bite!"

The sword in his hand slid to the ground in an instant, his chest undulating violently, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

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nbsp;"Sister Qing, you are back, you are back..."

His voice became trembling, his breathing became heavier, and a soft light was covered in his hatred eyes.

Slowly, he stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to touch her face, but she seemed to see a poisonous snake and beast. Because she was poisoned, her body was a little weak and she shakingly took two steps back and knocked down a short footstool behind her.

His hand suddenly dropped and he looked at her weakly: "I'm sorry, I know you hate me, you must have hated me..."

Luo Ying stroked the painful chest and looked at him coldly. She did hate him and wanted to shave him thousands of swords and even shave him, but what's the use of hatred? Nothing can be saved. Thinking of the past, the pain in her heart surged like a tide, and she trembled for a while.

"Qingmei..."

He wanted to explain something else, but he called her, his lips trembling so hard that he couldn't speak.

He knew that no matter what explanation was, he would not be useful to her, and the sins he committed against her were unforgivable, but he had no choice, just like she had to kill him, and he had to kill Jinancheng.

The hatred of killing your father and the hatred of destroying your country are irreconcilable!

"You are not worthy of calling you Qingmei again!" Luo Ying glared at him angrily, and she suddenly laughed meaningfully, "Chen Yao, do you know? In fact, you are not Xiao Yuxin's son at all!"

In fact, she was not sure, she was just tempted and wanted to completely defeat his heart.

Sometimes, the pain in the mind is far stronger and more desperate than the pain in the body.

She just wanted Chen Yao to taste the greatest pain in this world.

"What did you say?" This sentence was like a thunder striking on his head. His mind suddenly became blank. Soon, he turned around and looked at her with pain, "My sister, do you think your lies can deceive me? You just want me to suffer."

Luo Ying chuckled: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Master Yihui. Xiao Yuxin's child is born with a dragon seal and has a black dragon-shaped fetal mole on his chest." She lowered her eyelids and sneered at his chest, "Do you have a black dragon-shaped fetal mole? Chen Yao?"

“…”

No, how is this possible?

How could he not be the son of his mother?

He is clearly the child of the Yingguo General Yue Zheng and the Yingguo Princess Xiao Yuxin! But there is never any black dragon-shaped fetal mole on his chest.

Did Qingmei deliberately deceive him?

Must be yes, must be yes...
To be continued...