The latter words have been replaced by choking, and it is difficult to say anything anymore.
Chongmenhuan, who was sitting there, suddenly got up, the teacup in her hand slipped from her hand, and with a crisp loud sound, it was smashed to pieces, just like her heart at the moment, shattered!
Red-clothed looked at her in horror, not knowing what to do.
Chongmen Huan had already pulled out the long sword that had never been moved from the jade pillar.
There is a long sword in the hall, that is because of the feng shui problem, Changhuan Palace has a lot of yin energy, and the feng shui warlock said that the sword in the hall can suppress the yin energy.
Chongmen Huan has never touched it, she used to be the one who used to make swords, but she was cut off by Yan Jiuming, and when she was reborn later, she didn't use a sword anymore.
Now, he has picked up the sword again.
After the red clothes reacted, Chongmen Huan had already floated out of the hall.
Outside the temple was a torrential rain, thunder roared, lightning roared, leaves rustled by raindrops, and the heavens and the earth seemed to melt into the noisy sound of the night, and any one person was just a speck of dust in this destructive heaven and earth.
"Mother."
The red clothes shouted in grief, got up from the ground and rushed out to stop Chongmenhuan.
She thought she was going out of the palace.
Now, he must hate the Han King very much.
When she arrived in the courtyard, she saw Chongmen Huan standing in the heavy rain with her back to her, and the huge raindrops fell down, turning the heavens and the earth white, and she stood there dragging her long sword, motionless, letting the rain wet her.
Hongyi stepped forward and cautiously called behind her, "Niangniang." ” I couldn't hear Chongmenhuan's answer, only the thunder in the dark night sky, and the lightning broke through the darkness and tore a hole in the dark sky.
And the rain poured down from the opening, and it had the power to engulf and devour the heavens and the earth.
Such an eerie and terrible night always makes people feel that there is a feeling that the sky and the earth are collapsing.
Hongyi's heart was extremely uneasy, as if something was about to happen, and the road from now on would be even more difficult than it is now!
I don't know how long I stood in the rain, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the red clothes were in a trance as if they heard the hiss of Chongmen Huan and said, "Do you know?
I originally wanted to kill Yan Jiu Ming tonight......"
"Then follow him!"
The last sentence was really too light, and it was gently carried away by the rain and wind.
Such light words, but Hongyi heard the heavy back, she stood there looking at Chongmenhuan's figure, and her heart also followed Chongmenhuan, shattering into countless pieces.
Chongmen Huan's hand holding the long sword clenched, his whole body began to tremble violently, blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and he was soon washed away by the rain without a trace.
However, no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't cleanse the heart.
Her heart is densely crawling with thousands of holes.
The lightning reflected her eyes in a strange and terrifying lightning, red and blood.
She stood there straight, the noisy and chaotic world as if there was no sound at all to her.
In the strange silence, he remembered that last night, when he was leaving, the lanterns in the wind end building were so beautiful, hung high, the streams were shining with stars, and Shen Changan's eyebrows and eyes were so gentle and beautiful.
As he carried her into the carriage, he whispered in her ear: "I will leave tomorrow night, and if you want to go, come to me, and I will take you away!"
” She figured it out when she came back with Yan Jiuming.
I don't want to lose him, and I think of cherishing it thousands of times.
Unexpectedly, by now, it has become empty.