At one time, she thought that she had won, Qin Xuanji was dead, everything in the Qin family was hers, and Nalan Xin would eventually become her subordinate, and this harem would be hers, and it would be a matter of time before she was the mother of the world.
However, imagination is infinitely beautiful, and reality is the cruelest.
Now, she has also lost, lost her youth, lost everything she should have, lost her family, lost all the retreats, and now, in a few years of going around and around, she has returned to the original point.
The hands were empty, nothing was held, nothing was left.
People who have nothing left, the desolation in their hearts can only be filled with the pain of others, and now the only thing she wants is the person she hates, who is also in pain, Qin Xuanji is the first, and will not be the last.
Qin Yunxi stood up with a cold face, glanced at Chongmen Huan, and left a sentence coldly: "Sister, since you have already lived once and come back to take revenge, how can you repay such a relationship?"
Isn't it well deserved?
” The woman laughed wildly and went out, and the shrill laughter did not disperse in the hall for a long time.
After listening to Qin Yunxi's entire speaking process, Hongyi looked at Chongmenhuan, who was sitting there without saying a word or making a move, his heart trembled, and he wanted to say something, but all the words came to his mouth, but he just couldn't say it.
Chongmen Huan went to see King Han last night, and what happened between the two of them may be a little bit of a guess in Hongyi.
Now that Qin Yunxi has brought such news, you can imagine what Chongmenhuan's heart is like now!
It is indescribable.
The woman was silent, sitting there watching the light outside, from day to dusk, and then to the depths of the night.
The more time passed, the more anxious Red's heart became.
She had been with Chongmen Huan for more than five hours, but Chongmen Huan never said a word, and kept sitting there with a teacup, motionless, as if the only thing that could prove that she was still alive was that her eyes were still blinking.
Long eyelashes hang on it, occasionally fluttering slightly.
I was very anxious, I didn't know what to do, the red clothes bent down, just wanted to call a heavy door joy, but before the words could be spoken, suddenly a thunderous explosion sounded, lightning thunderbolts across the sky, and in an instant, the torrential rain came.
The thunder frightened the red clothes, as if they were caught off guard, and there was a thunderclap on the ground.
Her mind had just retracted, and before she could say anything, she suddenly heard Chongmenhuan, who had been sitting there silently, let out a long, lung-splitting cry from her throat: "Ahhh This sound, with the strength of her whole body, roared, and rushed into the night, with the power to break through the darkness.
In the lightning white light, the red clothes looked at Chongmenhuan who was close at hand in horror, the woman's snow-white face was not bloody, and the upper body leaned forward slightly, using all the strength in her chest, tearing her heart and lungs, as if she was about to roar all her back out of her chest.
In the miserable white lightning light and shadow, the woman's eyes that were cut in autumn water in the past were already extremely blood-red.
With her heart-rending shout, two lines of red tears rolled down.
Hongyi was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Chongmenhuan all of a sudden, crying and shouting: "Niangniang-"