Chapter 1445

His son, who is proud in his eyes, has always been the one who, though not obvious on his face, has always had a line in his heart to measure right and wrong, which has never disappeared.

When they saw that Yue Fusang was so frightened, they all stepped forward and said anxiously, "little Lord, what are you doing?"

"Little Lord, get up quickly!"

"I can't stand your worship. Get up quickly."

They all dodged and refused to accept the kneeling of yuefusang.

But yuefusang shook his head. His face was pale and completely bloodless. The whole body was red with blood, and looked embarrassed.

"As the little palace master of Changqing palace, I should have set an example to lead you to continue the glory of Changqing palace. However, due to my relationship with each other, the Changqing palace has become a sinner in the Jianghu, and has brought numerous evils to you. It's my fault. I have no face to face you, and I can't sit down in the position of Little Palace master Changqing palace any more. "

He picked up the sword and slowly held it with his hands. He could be cruel to any people, but he could not trust a group of people. In the moral choice, he chose his heart without hesitation.

He chuckled. Although he was embarrassed all over, his smile was as clear as a bamboo, which made the whole person appear to be out of the world. "Thank you for your trust, but I am the culprit. If you want to beat me and scold me, just do it. The more I support sang, the more I will never fight back! "

The more Qing felt great pain in his heart, but he also knew that the more Fusang was making amends for his actions. There is nothing wrong with his feelings. The mistake is that he fell in love with people he shouldn't love when he was born, which caused so many murders.

After listening to his words, many disciples were silent for a long time.

The clearer the heart sinks a little.

Until the first sentence sounded, undeniably, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you say, young Lord?"

"I'll see through. What's the right way, those hypocritical villains!"

"Little Lord, you don't have to go to your heart. You have never regretted entering Changqing palace in this life!"

"Even if we fight against the whole Jianghu Wulin in the future, in fact, we've long wanted to fight that war!"

"That's to say, those old people, with their fame all day, don't know how many dirty things they have done secretly."

"In this world, good and evil, who can say clearly?"

The more clear the eyebrows and the heart moved, he raised his eyes and crossed the bottom of his eyes.

"As I said, young Lord, if you say this now, and do so, it will prove that you still have us in your heart."

"That's enough! You are still our little Lord! "

"All right, get up!" More clear helpless, he tough pull up more Fu mulberry, "you kneel down again, those people didn't kill you, you, it is about to toss yourself to death!"

He glanced at his pierced abdomen, which was the most seriously injured part of his whole body.

The more Qing wants to take him back, without thinking, the more Fusang slowly shakes his head, and the more Qing's eyes stare at him, saying: "father, I want to go back, even if she is running out of time, I also want to keep her until the last moment."

"Sonny, you --"

the clearer the eyes, the more he opened his mouth, "Sonny, it's my father who listened to the slander, which hurt you..."

"Nothing, father," said yuefusang with a pale smile, thinking of sukui. His eyes were full of softness. "You did everything right, and the wrong thing was that things made people." Wrong, it's me.