Chapter 490

"Zichen, how many times have you told me to call me Zihe? Since the destruction of the family, there has been no second lady." The soldier that guards a door is a little absent-minded, under the vision of son Chen, just Leng Leng ground opens a door. The woman suffocated them.

Zi hung his lips and said with a smile, "two little brothers, it's our first time to go to such a prosperous place. Can you show us the way?" At the moment when her smile spread, the moonlight seemed to be dim. Two soldiers swallowed saliva, unfortunately, such a beautiful girl, or to be wasted.

Walking to the gate of the hall, Zichen knocked on the door politely twice. A cold male voice came from the door: "come in."

A guard on the left sighed: "I'll send you here, girl. It's still time to run away."

"It doesn't matter," he said, "the little girl is determined to come."

Seeing the two soldiers go far away, Zichen is helpless: "Zihe..."

"Go with me, brother."

Zichen looked at her simple smile, can't help but feel some regret. If he didn't agree, it wouldn't be like this. Zichen doesn't know anything, so she is in danger. As a brother, his heart is like a knife.

Zihe quietly arranged his robes, and his voice was very light: "brother, if Zihe can't come back, don't worry about it any more. We only have half an hour to get along with each other at most. The guilt in my heart is also indescribable. In the future, I just need to live according to my own will. " Then he pushed open the door of the hall and stepped into the golden and resplendent place.

Zichen had no choice but to follow him. At this time, his heart was mixed with five flavors. The water in the Imperial Palace was deep, and she still wanted to be righteous. Zihe, Zihe, my elder brother is so weak! I can't even protect my sister. What's the big joke about trying to eliminate all evils in the world!

The man lying on the couch is wearing a mask, and a bottle of wine in his hand has reached the bottom. Under the mask, the cold eyes inspected Zihe for a long time and said in a low voice: "pour the wine."

Zi Chen calmly picked up the wine pot on the couch, and the jade liquid fell into the bottle. There was a smile on her face, but it was also a smile that could be pretended.

Zichen turns his back and happens to be found by the man. The man sneered: "how, still bring a man?"

Zi Heng's body was stiff and he said with a smile, "please don't hurt him. He's my brother." No different from the rumor, the deputy head of the royal family is ruthless, but she has come to this step, and she is powerless to look back.

The man was a little interested in her: "Oh? Do you care about your brother instead of yourself? Interesting. "

Zi Heng looked sad and nodded, then began to smile: "after all, my brother is my brother, how can I be so selfish?" Her brother is her only relative, and she doesn't want to lose everything. Even if she pays even a little bit, she can pay any price as long as she can save her brother's life.

"What's your name?" The man's slender fingers caught Zi's chin and gently rubbed it.

"Zihu, listen to my mother say that it means" flowers blooming in a short time. " Zizhen's stomach was tumbling. She was not used to being touched by this kind of man.

The man clasped her chin with a sudden force: "I didn't ask for your name."

Zichen clenches his fist and looks at his sister suffering. He can't help it. Only because he was too weak to learn martial arts well did he push his sister to hell.

The son is forced to endure humiliation and unwilling, pure and flawless eyes look directly at the man, without fear. The man thinks funny, unexpectedly still can have this kind of woman, it seems to be a good thing: "you are careful, otherwise I let your brother suffer for you." With that, he picked him up and walked out of the hall. Zichen's heart suddenly collapses, what face does he have to see his parents under the yellow spring?

After the man took Zihe to the bedroom, he didn't do anything to her. Looking at her sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down and her shoulders shaking, the man said with a smile, "I regret it? Don't forget, you wanted to come. I didn't call you

Zi Jue pulled out a smile: "no, I won't regret it." Weak smile stabbed the pouring moonlight on the ground, pale outline the residual flame of the candle.

Zichen was taken to the Zen room by the soldiers, and he could not recover. Zihe will never have a day in the future. If he is covered by haze, he will not have a day to break through. Blame him if you want. Blame him for not stopping Zihe and letting her step into the mire. Now she must also be afraid, she must be upset, she must be forced to smile. The only thing he can do is... No, he can't do anything.

Zihe stood up and undressed the man. She had no choice. The man pressed her hand: "do you want to die?" The ferocious tone didn't frighten Zihe, but it was still a moving smile.

The man slightly a Zheng, the heart flash that a trace of pity only stayed for a moment disappeared. Such a woman, let him have some in the heart can't bear, clearly in the heart endure great pain, but still this kind of smile as if nothing happened, who saw will be distressed.

But after entering the Imperial Palace, no matter how pure and noble the woman is, she will also fall into the abyss. Even if she has a life-saving spider silk, she will become a prey if she catches it. Sooner or later, she will be swallowed up.

He followed the moonlight and looked at the moon in the sky. The moon, which was covered by clouds, was still bright, but it would fall before dawn. Weak light, weak, indeed weak, but also can have so long shining time, for the moon, there is nothing not satisfied with it.

The clouds will be dispelled, just like the sky will clear up again under the storm, and the sunshine after the rain is still so beautiful, warm and warm. But, this is the moon, not the sun!

Seeing that the last robe on the man was about to fall, Zizhen burst into tears, as if he could not bear the sadness in his heart and burst into tears. The man was angry and slapped Zihe in the face: "what do you want?! Get out of here

Zi hung his head, sobbed in a low voice, and had bright red fingerprints on his face. It was obvious that the slap was cruel enough. There's no movement.

The man put on a coat: "I thought you were a heroine, but I didn't expect you to be vulnerable."

Zi he lifted up the pear blossom with rain and said with a smile, "who told you that I'm fragile?"

The cold light of the red water sword flashed, and the tears on Zi Heng's face had not disappeared, and had been replaced by Leng Yi. The man looked at his broken right hand in disbelief, but he didn't realize that Zihe made these movements.

"Please give me more advice. My name is Xing Ling." She has no time to play these boring games.

Canghaiyuan doesn't care what his identity is. She can't bear to let Li Guang be the scapegoat. In Mohism, canghaiyuan met Li Guang from the moment he was born.

Although Li Guang seems useless, he will never do those heinous and infamous things. He has been practicing martial arts since childhood. He has followed everyone to protect Mohism and canghaiyuan and nalansuyu. It should be said that canghaiyuan would not be her present without Li Guang. Li Guang is her benefactor and indispensable friend.