Chapter 10: Hate

There was a lonely night, and the study room in the middle of the country was brightly lit. Gu Qinghong stood in front of the window, and Jun Yi's figure was like a fairy. The door of the study was snapped.
"Come in." He turned back lightly. Shen Rumei came in respectfully, and was blessed with blessing: "Master Xiang, everything is done. Nie Wushuang outside the back alley has disappeared, it should be home. There is a pool of blood on the ground ..."
She paused and glanced at him with a dread: "The child should have been killed."
Gu Qinghong shuddered slightly, nodding for a long time: "Well, I see." There was still no expression on Langlang Ruyue's face.
Shen Rumei leaned forward quietly, winking like a wave: "Master Xiangguo, rest to Rumei tonight. Rumei will ..."
"Come back. I'm tired." Gu Qinghong turned his head, and his mild eyes were colder than the moonlight outside the window: "You have to remember your identity!"
Shen Rumei was stunned by his gaze, his face was as white as snow, and he stepped back quickly: "Yes, sir."
She left reluctantly. Gu Qinghong was sitting on the chair suddenly. The hard chair was behind her embroidered cushions. Every stitch and every thread was fine and neat.
He still remembered that she said, sedentary to go, Xianggong, but don't stay up late and burn your eyes ...
The clothes on his body, the shoes and socks on his feet, he watched her sit at the table and sew for him, and she never spoofed such personal things. At this time he shouldn't have thought of it again, but as long as he was quiet for more than ten days, his eyes always shook the look of despair and tears in the moment she was dragged away.
Gu Qinghong sighed and rubbed his brows.
Do what you shouldn't do, and do what you should.
Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, the decree will be promulgated, and the old man of Nie Weicheng is about to fall. The three trials have already tried Nie Weicheng secretly a month ago, but hate him in prison for insisting that he is not guilty. No amount of torture can force him Open your mouth and admit that you have a rival. But the evidence he provided was presented to the emperor. This month, he walked around hiding her, everything must be a hit.
Nie Weicheng! Gu Qinghong's eyes passed through deep hatred, and I want you to taste the taste of copying the family and destroying the family.
The hatred in his eyes was so deep that it completely covered all his intellect.
However, everything is a planned step, but at this moment, he was deeply suspicious: Nie Wushuang is innocent!
Nie Wushuang ... his wife ... There was a tingling of pain in his heart: life or death, let her go.
Many years later, when Gu Qinghong remembered his decision that night, he felt regretful. He could obviously keep her, and he could hide it from him. As long as he told her that everything was just her father's sin, he and she could still love each other.
It's a pity that time can't go back. He was blinded by hatred. He didn't know that the original look outside Tianzen Temple was not only her love for him at first sight, he also couldn't wipe her shadow from this heart.
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The next day, Nie Wushuang woke up quietly, his body was dry and warm, and his stomach pain disappeared. She hooked her lips indifferently, perhaps because of her own fate, and a bowl of safflowers was poured, but she did not die.