Those people have no reason to talk nonsense with their own people.
Eighty percent of what she heard was true!
The only remaining flames of hope in Chongmenhuan's eyes were all extinguished at once!
Sitting there, I couldn't suppress the trembling all over, and in the end, I gradually stiffened, my face had no expression at all, and my body didn't tremble at all.
A word suddenly came to mind.
The heart is like ashes!
In the end, how deep the friendship is, people will care so much and be so sad.
Of course, Hongyi didn't know that Master Ban Hui was equal to his parents and brothers, and in those ten years of life on Yin and Yang Mountain, Master Ban Hui was also a father and a teacher, and he personally achieved Qin Xuanji, the queen of Allure.
Although, she let him down.
I don't know how long she sat there, Hongyi thought that time was almost standing still, she thought of countless possible reactions of Chongmenhuan, but she didn't expect it to be like this.
Long silence, no crying, no fuss.
The shadows of the trees outside the window, the wind rustling the leaves, and the insects chirping on the spring night, if it had been before, this should have been a very ordinary person in the countless long nights she had experienced.
But now she has a knife in her heart.
After a long time, the red clothes watched the candlestick burn to the bottom little by little, and the candle tears slowly rolled down, leaving a stack of traces on the candlestick.
Chongmenhuan's voice sounded slowly in the strange silence of the night: "Can you see his body?"
” "Nope."
Hongyi thought about it seriously for a while, for fear of making Chongmen Huan even more sad, so he replied extremely cautiously: "The slave maid went around the Xianfu several times, but no one was found. ” She was afraid that the corpse had already been disposed of, but she didn't dare to say it when she saw Chongmen Huanyin's face.
Chongmen Huan still held on to some hope, and muttered: "If I don't see his bones, I don't believe that he is gone, and when this matter in the palace is over, I will go to find him." ” Be sure to figure out what's going on.
Hongyi knew Chongmenhuan's persistence, and was silent and did not answer.
Everyone knows that Master Ban Hui's hope of living is very small and very small.
She raised her head to look at Chong Menhuan, the woman reached out to take the teacup on the table, her hand was flustered and trembling, she took the teacup and held it tightly in her hand, brought it to her lips and took a sip tremblingly.
Then he tried his best to hold the teacup, his knuckles slightly white.
Those words popped out from between his teeth: "Who is it that wants to kill the people around me like this?"
” Is it Qin Yunxi?
It's not her, it's okay for her to fiddle with some means in the boudoir, but it's an exaggeration to set foot in the rivers and lakes.
Is it Nalan Heart?
Intuition told her that it wasn't Nalan Xin, this woman and Master Ban Hui were too far apart in rank, and it was impossible to kill him.
So, is it Yan Jiuming?
Most likely, it's him!
However, she suddenly felt a little in a trance, and there was a feeling that surprised her, perhaps, not Yan Jiuming?
If it weren't for Yan Jiuming, who else could there be?
Qin Rufeng, Mei Thirteen, or, Heavy?
These people, it's possible!
I don't know why, her heart throbbed, and she always felt that there was something she had overlooked, and there was always a black hand fiddling with everything in the dark.
The enemy on the surface is not terrible, but the one hiding in the dark is the most terrifying.
She was mired in endless chaos and obscurantism, unable to see the murderous motive hidden in the darkness, and swords stabbed at her in all directions.
After a little flash, he cut off her head.