With that, Qing Fei gives Shangguan Yi a look and refuses to close her eyes. She moves forward and wipes the sword hard. Suddenly, blood splashes. She falls into the pool of blood and smiles at Shangguan Yi. Then she closes her eyes forever!

"Words

Shangguanyi's voice resounded through the sky. In his grief, he held the sword again. God blocked the killing of God and Buddha blocked the killing of Buddha. At this moment, he was like Shura from hell, with only killing in his red eyes.

The prince is scared to death. There is nothing in his hand that can threaten shangguanyi. He has been covered with great fear. He keeps pulling his subordinates around to block him, but they are all solved by shangguanyi one by one. In the end, all the people are killed. Shangguanyi's sword points at him. He kneels down on the ground, weeping and saying brotherhood, Let Shangguan Yi spare his life.

Shangguanyi shot out his sword and thrust it into the wooden door on the side of the prince's head. There was only a finger wide distance between his head. He was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"I won't let you die so easily, I'll let you suffer so much, life is not like death!"

Leaving this sentence, Shangguan Yi carefully picked up the breathless Qing Fei language and walked out of the door slowly.

A Crystal Teardrop drops gently on Qing Fei's cheek.

When he buried Qing Feiyu, shangguanyi began to revenge madly. He had no intention of taking the throne. He just wanted to use what he had learned in his life to help his father and the emperor and benefit the people. However, the prince was suspicious. After this, he realized that in this era, only by saving up power can he control his own fate. If he had power, his beloved would not die, so he designed revenge.

Later, the crown prince was exiled for seeking power and usurping the throne. Before he was exiled, he was subjected to a hundred kinds of torture. During his exile, he was often bullied because he was short of food and clothes. He had no choice but to seek death for several times. Life was not like death.

Shangguanyi ascended the throne smoothly, never married in his whole life, devoted himself to the government, and became a king of Ming Dynasty.

Xia Wei'an looks at shangguanyi from green silk to white hair, looks at his lonely standing on the city wall, looks at the scenery outside, and sees him murmur to himself every day in front of qingfeiyu's grave. He just feels like a knife in his heart.

Later, shangguanyi died. When he entered reincarnation, he exchanged the virtue of his life's achievements with Mengpo. He didn't drink Mengpo soup, just for the sake of finding qingfeiyu in the next life.

Everything has to pay a price. Mengpo not only wanted the virtue of his lifelong achievements, but also gave him the disease of cold and poison, which made him short-lived.

Xia Weian's consciousness slowly recovered. When she opened her eyes, it was almost dark, and her whole face was wet with tears.

So emperor Xingchen wants to marry her, not because her birthday is good, but because she is the reincarnation of Qing Feiyu. He dotes on her so much that there is no bottom line, just because he loves her so much.

"Master, please give me the medicine."

After wiping away his tears, Xia Wei'an looks at the monk in front of him. The monk has a kind face and a kind smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You can think well, once he wakes up after taking medicine, you two forget each other, and you can't go on any more."

"I think well, nothing is more important than his life, even if we forget each other, as long as we are alive!"

"Amitabha!"

The monk handed the box to Xia Wei'an, who took it and ran down the mountain.

Step on the gas and drive to the hospital.

On the way back to the city, she had to pass a section of sea ring road. She was absorbed in driving. A car came from the opposite side, suddenly turned on the high beam light. The dazzling light made her dazzle in front of her, and the car rushed towards her.