Vol 3 Chapter 1412: You are ruthless, I am not righteous.

"The old man asked more, if I remember correctly, you and the black pearl, Zhu Yan three sisters, this matter is not fake?" asked the old ghost.
"This is my private matter, what are you doing with you?" Peony frowned.
"Oh, sometimes the hardest thing to guard against is the people around you who seem to be loyal."
"Wang, you are not informed by Qin Hao in his pocket. The old man is really distressed and sorry for you."
The old ghost sighed.
Black Pearl went to Beiling, and did not hold any important posts. I don’t know the inside story of Kunyuezhu. It does not pose a threat to the peony. She subconsciously blurted out: "You mean that Zhu Yan betrayed me and colluded with Qin."
"No, this is absolutely impossible. Zhu Yan and I have the same temperament. She will not betray me."
The peony shouted in a panic.
"Wang is right, how can a dead person sell you?"
The old ghost sneered.
"Dead, you, what do you mean?" Peony couldn't sit still, asked with a trembling voice.
The old ghost laughed, and the jar in his hand flew to the peony: "When you look at it yourself, you know."
Peony took over the jar, and the nasal breath was filled with a strong smell. An unpredictable hunch filled the heart. She slammed the lid of the altar, and a human head caught her eye.
The peony took the long and took out the head.
When Zhu Yan’s perfect face appeared in front of her with a horrible sorrow, the peony screamed with screams:
No! No!

She held the head of Zhu Yan, and even retired a few steps, and wished to dig her own eyes.
Zhu Yan’s death is not eye-catching, and the grievances of the heavens are like a sharp knife, which stops her heart from numbness and pain.
"Yes, who is it?"
"Come tell me who killed her."
Peony slammed the old ghost's clothes, clenched his teeth, and asked in tears.
"Qin Hao!"
The old ghost looked up and shook his head, and the sullen smile.
"It is necessary to tell you that when my person is now the body of Zhu Tong, her lower body has been ruined by men. According to the old man, Qin Lan and those in Hall 1 were cruel to her before Zhu Tong was killed. Torture. Although I don't know what they want, but there is no doubt that it must be related to Wang."
"In order to keep secrets, Zhu Tong took a bite out of his tongue and resisted death. Even so, she still couldn't escape. The Qin Qin people humiliated her in turn."
"The beasts have always been ferocious and rude, so you can imagine how shameful Zhu Tong has suffered. I have buried the body. If you want to see it, I can send it to you."
"Oh, unfortunately, the red face is so thin, the girl with the same flowers, there is no such thing."
The old ghost sighed in the sky.
"what?"
"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, how can you, how can I first..."
The peony only felt a whirlwind, and her anger was like a sharp arrow. She couldn’t suppress the blood of her chest, and spit out a blood.
"Wang, now I can believe that I am not talking about it."
"In an extraordinary period, you should turn into grief as strength and revenge for Zhu Yan."
The old ghost shouted.
His abruptly raised voice, like the Hong Zhong, woke up the peony. She wiped the blood of her mouth and looked shocked. She suddenly remembered something even more terrible.
Zhu Yan is dead, who is now guarding Kun Yuezhu?
"Who is Zhu Yan around me? Tell me!"
Peony yelled and asked.
"I think about it, who knows you best, who can replace Zhu Yan perfectly."
"I can tell you so much, it is time to revenge for Zhu Tong."
"Farewell!"
The old ghost pointed to the temple, smiled and went away.
"Zhen... pearl!"
"You are really my good sister!"
Peony squatted on the steps and cried with a sullen face.
The last trace of kindness in her heart, the last trace of love, with the death of Zhu Yan, was now ruthlessly cut off.
Since childhood, she is a big sister, and the three are dependent on each other. Although they are separated by identity, they are more harmonious than their sisters. In the past two decades, the three men have been smashed together and have survived the hardest days.
Now that the light is in front, my good sister actually turned away from their pure white vows for a man, and also killed Zhu Yan.
Too hurtful, too hurtful!
"Pearl, you have lost me, you forced me, don't blame me."
"You dirty scum must be buried for Zhu Yan!"
The peony wiped the tears from the corner of his eye, slammed up and trembled and went to the throne, and laughed wildly.
No one knows that Zhu Yan is her most loyal guardian, her sister, and her "object."
The emotion between them has long been out of everyone's imagination.
On those lonely, lonely and helpless nights, two women who have instinctive rejection of slaves, only the flames that vent their youth in the bed, lingering together, happy together~EbookFREE.me~No one is more loved than them each other!
Zhu Yan is dead. For Peony, it is undoubtedly the pain of losing his wife.
She lost her most intimate relatives and she became a true loner.
"Xiaoyan, they have tarnished you, you must be very painful, those wicked slaves who have been wicked, finally got their wish and got your purest body."
"Without you, what happiness can I have? Without you, what is the meaning of my life?"
"Hate for a lifetime, suffering for a lifetime, after all, nothing."
"The daughter country, since then, it has nothing to do with us, destroy it together."
The peony leaned against the throne, and muttered like a dead body.
When the heartache reached the extreme, it was numb, and the peony finally felt no pain.
She got up and packed her mind and returned to the palace.
"Come on, go to the outside of the palace door and ring the bell!"
The peony waved his hand and told him.
Immediately, the guards went to the Haitang cemetery and rang the death knell that could reach the underground palace.
Hey!
The low bells rang through the entire underground palace, and the sound of death filled the sorrow of the country.
Black Pearl is not knowing how to send this bead out, suddenly hear the bell, the heart is shocked, is the call of the peony, this point, is there something wrong in the palace?
She didn't think much. She put down the beads and opened the secret passage. She went out to the palace and went straight to the palace.
The peony is wearing a transparent gauze, the head has just been washed with a faint scent, wet and draped behind the head, the white feet are painted with scarlet flower oil, like the orchid in the night, the king is extravagant and charming. It is so enchanting and gorgeous.
Black Pearl looked at the heart for a while, and knew that the most difficult one was still coming.
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