Chapter 689: The death of Ning Junjin

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After Ning Junjin was taken to the room, the guards quickly retreated. He raised his eyes and looked at him with his eyes on his back. If he had weapons in his hands, he would not care if his legs were intact. I rushed forward to fight with each other. The past fragments in his mind are not coherent, only occasionally appearing. He slowly put together and gradually glimpsed the corner of the past life. Among them, Mu Yunyao and his fragments are especially clear, each one is beautiful. Intoxicating, like a carefully painted painting, the more nothing
The more I want to seize this last solace, so how can he not hate Ning Junyi, the person he loves?
The king turned his head and saw that Ning Jun was full of hateful eyes. His look was still cold and faint, and he did not put him in his heart: "Do you want to see Yunyao?"
Ning Junjin secretly grinds his teeth: "She was originally mine, it was you! It was your cross-knife and love, and took her away!" The king slammed his eyes, and he remembered the dream that Mu Yunyao once said. Is it true that Ning Junjin also made a dream about his previous life, but is his dream exactly the same as Yunyao? He also has such ability? Or, the experiences in Yunyaokou are not dreams at all, but real
Over...
Thinking of this, he breathed a stagnation, a heartache and fear in his chest, the atmosphere of the whole body was even colder, and the king squatted down and reached over the neck of Ning Junjin: "Talk, what evidence do you have? "Ning Jun Jin lips with a smile: "Are you jealous? Or jealous? Haha, I didn't expect it, Mu Yunyao's favorite person is me, she is for me, I would rather not care for the diverticulum, she For my hard work in tea art and piano, have you ever drunk her tea, can you hear her play the piano? Her piano sound
It is the most beautiful..."
The heart of the king was angry and angered, and the hand of Ning Junjin could not stop. Breathing was blocked, Ning Junjin's face gradually rose red, but his heart became more and more happy: "Cough... She doesn't love you... She simply... Don't love you... She is mine..." The broken picture of the previous world and The experience of this life is combined, so that Ning Junjin gradually becomes indistinguishable from illusion and reality, he said
The smugness of the mind, the heart of this statement is more and more determined.
The strength of the king is gradually increasing, as if the person in his hand is not a person at all, just an irrelevant object.
The chest was so suffocated that it was about to explode, and the front of the line was black. Ning Junjin finally felt the threat of death and quickly struggled to signal the king to let go. The eyes of the king are cold and the tone is cold. "I don't care how you know those things. Since you know, you should die." He will not leave this bane, even if he is now like a muddy beach. Who knows if this beach mud will suddenly fall to the feet and make you cold?
Not falling off? Therefore, it is still the safest for people to die.
"Ning Jun... Hey... I am you... Three brothers..." Ning Junjin tried hard to go to the king's wrist, but the hand was like a steel tongs, there was no trace of looseness, but instead The more you tighten, the tighter you are.
Wang Wang cold smile: "Forgot to tell you, I am not the father's biological son, that is to say, I have no blood relationship with you, kill you, there will be no trace of concern!" Ning Jun Jin Yu Big eyes, blood in the fundus make up, suddenly the sound of the bones being pinched off in his ear came, and then the world in front of him gradually became a shadow. Before the darkness came, he thought of Mu Yunyao. He has a vow to make a promise to her.
: "...this life is pleasing, and the world will not lose..."
He wants to see her as a smile as she used to, but unfortunately the next moment is completely engulfed by the darkness. When the king released his hand and stood up, his heart could not help but tumbling. If the experiences in Yunyao’s mouth were dreams, and if there was no real occurrence, he might let Ning Junjin live for two more days, but now, those who are in the past are very likely It’s true, that is to say, Ning Junjin really wants Yun Yaona to be jealous.
The room, still knowing that she might be the aunt's child, the cruel design killed her, thinking of it, his body's killing is almost solid.
Ning Junjin on the ground has completely disappeared, and the king has swept his eyes: "Come."
"His Royal Highness." The guardian guard was very calm, and did not go to see Ning Junjin, who had already died on the ground.
"Ning Jun Jin violent, tomorrow's newspaper can go up." He has already greeted the emperor in advance, not worried about the emperor's suspicion.
"Yes." The king left the horse, the night wind pavement brought a burst of coolness, borrowed the waist card to enter Kyoto, all the way to the Wangfu door, the killing dissipated, but the heart was filled with a deep uneasiness. If those past are true, then Yaoer has now forgotten Ning Junjin? Then why is he from
Haven't heard her play the piano?
He knows that Ning Junjin said these words in order to make his own suspicions, but also know that he is wrong, but his thoughts are uncontrollable. He is afraid that Yao has other people's shadows in his heart, afraid that he can't let her rely on her whole heart.
The father-in-law who had been waiting to hear the hooves, and quickly stepped forward to open the gate: "Wang, are you back?"
The king jumped off the horse and threw the whip and the cloak to the guard at the side: "What about Yao?"
"Returning to the prince, Wang Hao has already slept."
"Well, Cheng Shuo went to rest early, I will accompany Yao."
"Yes." Looking at the back of the king's departure, Cheng Gonggong was somewhat worried. Wang Ye's mood did not seem so good...
Yu Heng yawned and saw that Yu Yi’s face was slightly dignified. He slammed him with his elbow:
What happened to you?

Yu Yi looked at his unintentional appearance, and his heart was weak: "Look at the fool."
Yu Heng came to the spirit and turned his head everywhere: "Where is the fool?"
Yu Yi looked at him with a fixed look, with a thick, disgusting color. After a while, he turned and left.
Yu Heng stunned for a while, suddenly reacted, jumped up and rushed to Yiyi to chase the past: "Well, you are a good man, dare to say that I am stupid, you stand, where am I stupid, where is it stupid?"
Yu Yi was too far away from the abandonment and resolutely did not walk alongside him.
Cheng Gonggong sneered and screamed: "Don't dare to speak loudly, you will be sent to your family tomorrow!" In the evening, what should I do if I have a quarrel?
When I was at Constant, I was honest. I didn’t dare to talk more with my head down. I quickly went with Yi Yi. In the bedroom, Mu Yunyao didn't sleep well. In her dreams, those long-lost pasts came to her. She knew that her life was completely different, but she could still control herself in those jealousies and fears. Learning all kinds of techniques, cautiously pleased and served, never disappeared
Scattered defenses and uneasiness...
These past turns into dense silk, entangled her layer by layer, and dragged it toward the dark abyss. She struggled and shouted, and recited the name of Ning Junyi over and over again, hoping that he would be able to pull himself... The king came to the backyard quickly, and just walked to the door of the room and heard the Mu Yunyao in his ear. The whisper of the crying, his heart tightened, and quickly pushed open the door: "Yaoer..."