With a squeak, she closed the door, also leaning her back against the door.

"Don't worry, I always remember what you said, I won't let Shen Yueshu have a good end, and soon, she will get retribution, your revenge, my revenge, will also be avenged."

She stripped her hair, walked to the table again, took out a bead of incense, and put it in her palm, her eyes were as cold as a mountain, but there were too many things hidden, and these were gradually sunk by her eyes, no one could know, and no one could explore.

The cold moon and clear light outside also fell on the pear tree, sprinkling white frost all the time.

At this time, under the same moonlight, a man suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly clenched his hands, but he didn't notice that these hands were shaking very much.

He put his hand on his chest, as if he could still feel a cold pain here, a pain that was almost all bloody, and he had never recorded this before.

This kind of pain, all of it is here, and all of it is recorded here,

He raised his face and looked at the window at the cold moon, his fingers still trembling and unable to be quiet.

"Someone!" He shouted outside.

But after a few breaths, no one came in?

"Someone!" He shouted again, but no one came in.

He closed his eyes, and gasped hard, this is the reason why he collapsed, and he stood up, and he didn't know if he had slept for too long, at first, he couldn't even feel his legs, and several times he almost fell.

Obviously, there are only a few steps to take, but he has walked for several years, and he stumbles along the way, and it is all between his feet.

Standing in front of the window, he also looked up at the moon, and his eyes, which had always been turbid, finally condensed.

He turned around again, and then walked forward.

Suddenly, with a bang, he slammed into the chair on the side, and his legs began to tremble.

And this sound also alarmed the little guy who was keeping vigil, and the little guy hurriedly came in, only in the moonlight of this room, he saw a floating ghost.

And he trembled his lips, and the cold sweat above his forehead was also falling down drop by drop.

"Palm Lamp!"

Qi Yuan turned around, and in the half-light and half-darkness, it was his ghost-like face, and the cold sweat above the little guy's forehead fell again.

It's like, it's not like a ghost.

This is obviously the voice of their marquis.

"Hou ...... Hou Ye? ”

He asked again uncertainly.

"Palm Lamp!" Qi Yuan put his hand on the table on the side, and also supported his body.

The little guy almost screamed again, this time it was definitely not a ghost, but the Hou Ye woke up.

And he hurriedly went out, and when he came back, he also had a candlestick in his hand.

When the light shone on Qi Yuan's body, he saw that he was like a ghost, and his face was also gloomy, which made the little guy shiver for a while.

Hou Ye is like this, it seems that it is even more frightening than before.

"You go down."

Qi Yuan was still standing there, also facing the little guy, and if he accidentally saw his face at this time, he really wanted to say that, ghost.

His face is now pale without even a trace of blood, this is not a ghost, what is this?

As soon as the little guy heard Qi Yuan's words, he almost ran out with a fart, and when he came out, he unconsciously touched his forehead, and then unconsciously shed a cold sweat.

He touched the clothes behind his back again, no wonder it was so cold, he was scared into a cold sweat.

Hou Ye woke up, why did he wake up, when did he wake up, no one knows?

No, he has to immediately greet the people in the house now, lest these blind ones provoke Hou Ye, and Hou Ye's methods, they have all seen it, they would rather die than fall into the hands of Hou Ye.

The moon outside had somehow hidden in the clouds, and then it was dark outside.

The candle flame in the room kept beating upward, and under the half-bright and half-yin shadow, Qi Yuan still maintained the action just now, until he turned around, and the emaciated face was almost only a layer of flesh and skin.

Don't say that Qi Heng's life is hard, in fact, Qi Yuan didn't find out, his life is even harder.

If an ordinary person had been injured like this, he would have returned to heaven and earth by now, but he still survived in the end.

"Shen Qingci, hello!"

He suddenly burst out laughing, but there was another pain in his chest, and he bent down several times in pain, and it was also painful, and he almost forgot to breathe.

It wasn't until the pain in his chest eased a little, that he just stood up and wanted to take a step, but he thought of something, and this was walking towards the cabinet on the side.

He opened the cabinet and grabbed something out of it.

When his palm is stretched out, there is a hosta lying in the palm of his hand, the texture of the hosta is very transparent, and the texture of the green mist is also hidden in it.

He squeezed the hosta hard.

He felt that this hosta was very strange at the time, but it was strange that it was there, he was in pain to death, and he didn't have time to think about it, so in the end he could only hold on to his last breath and put this hosta inside.

And now he finally understands why when he held this hosta in the first place, where did that strange feeling come from?

Because this hosta is his.

His own things, he can't remember wrong, he can't forget, this hosta was given to him by his aunt when he was in his weak crown, and it was also carved from a piece of high-quality jade, not that it was in the people, even in the palace There are few such good jade, and this piece of jade was also given to his aunt when he was the first emperor of the year, and his aunt has always been reluctant to use it, but in the end, he gave him a piece of jade into a hosta, and when he was not in the capital in the past, he has always carried this thing, and he has never left his body.

And this hosta was lost when he was hunted down, and he remembered it very clearly, and there was a fault in his memory.

His hosta is still there in the front, but it is missing in the back.

So he can conclude that this hosta was brought by him to his hair, and in his few memories, it seems that 0, when he gave the hosta to someone, and the person he gave it to was ......

Shen Yueshu.

It's just that why Shen Yueshu never mentioned it, and he actually forgot about it, until this hosta gave him a fatal blow, he remembered it.