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Tears of Blood propped up her face and tilted her head. "Of the four poisons in the martial arts world, only two are in your parents."

Jiang Wuyan shook her head, "My birth was an accident. Although my parents have the name of husband and wife, they refused to share a grave together even at the cost of their lives. My mother never gave me a sip of milk or held me once since I was born. She doesn't admit to having a son like me. Moreover, the Yuyin Pavilion was the pinnacle of Su turbid hands, and my mother didn't actually do much. No matter how glorious the Yu Yin Pavilion was, it is still a part of the past. What does it have to do with the current me? "

Tears of Blood watched the calmness on his face and could not help but sigh. "You really can put it down."

"What can I put away?" Jiang Wuyan retorted, "What reason do I have to ask for something that doesn't belong to me?"

Tears of Blood declined to comment. "Probably." He didn't know how much he had understood from Jiang Wuyan's words.

Jiang Wuyan didn't say anything more and asked, "Are you done talking about the old days? Can you tell me why you came to see me now? "

Tears of Blood was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you know the 'three twelve years' prophecy of the previous Trojan Horse Marquis?"

Jiang Wuyan nodded. "Of course."

Tears and Blood's hand that was placed on the table slowly clenched as they intersected with each other's fingers. "The third twelve years, it's about to come."

There was a trace of disdain in Jiang Wuyan's smile, "It has already begun."

Tears of Blood continued, "Jing You, four years. The first twelve years began; the second twelve years began in the first year of Emperor's blessing. It had been a full twelve years. But now, it is the seventh year of your blessings, the year of your blessings and the year of your blessings has been separated by thirteen years. "

Jiang Wuyan laughed lightly, "Take your Puppet Palace for example, the first twelve years of your grandfather's life is the first generation of calamity. The second twelve years began with your father's death as the second generation calamity. This time, it will be you. "

Tears of Blood countered, "Then what about you?"

Jiang Wuyan asked, "Me?" In fact, in the first twelve years, my mother died from serious injuries at the side of the senior apprentice sister she had summoned. "The second twelve years …"

As he spoke to here, he suddenly stopped.

Seeing that she knew the answer, Jiang Wuyan smiled, "Bewitching Butterfly Town was slaughtered by the imperial court for such a ridiculous crime. My father and most of the subordinates of Bewitching Butterfly Town were all slaughtered. Less than thirty percent of them managed to escape into the dark tunnel and the water. In the end, only half of these people chose to stay in Bewitching Butterfly Town. "

Tears of Blood smacked his lips, "How tragic."

Jiang Wuyan replied with a faint smile, "Same here."

Tears and Blood looked at each other as they laughed in unison.

The sight of blood that filled his eyes more than ten years ago was actually just a joke now. He had no other choice but to sigh. However, he would never be controlled by hatred again. He would never burst into tears again.

After laughing for a while, they quieted down and silently looked at the shadow cast by the candle.

"The order to massacre Bewitching Butterfly Town was given by Song Ren. You are just standing in front of his precious nephew, not afraid that the Emperor will kill you? " Tears and Blood teased, but there was no laughter in their eyes.

Jiang Wuyan used the same tone to ask him: "You are always well-informed. How could you not know where I was when Bewitching Butterfly Town was massacred?"

Tears of Blood spread their hands, "What a coincidence, I really don't know."

Jiang Wuyan didn't care whether he knew or pretended not to know, "Ten years ago, I was recuperating in the Qi King Mansion and was receiving treatment for Xiao Zhiyu together with the Tong Xuan. This is the time Yun Mo was taken away by Tang Xiao. "

A look of surprise flashed in Tears of Blood's eyes, "Such a coincidence?"

Jiang Wuyan was silent for a moment. Looking at the patterns on the bow, her voice was a bit hoarse: "The mechanism of the Bewitching Butterfly Town was constructed by father with a huge sum of money. The blueprint was personally drawn by Sect Leader Tang Wu. You should know who broke through the Tang Sect's mechanism right? "

Tears of Blood forced a smile on his face. "It sounds like there's no one else but Tang Xiao Ai, right?"

Jiang Wuyan pinched the center of her brows, her fingers covering the complicated look in her eyes, "Speak of the hate. Zhu Yanyu and Bewitching Butterfly Town were given to me by Blood Carnage, Luru, and Tang Xiao. "If it weren't for Lu Sobbing's pleas and Tang Xiao's idiocy, I would have long since left this world together with Bewitching Butterfly."

"In the end, is it Zhao Qingyan who saved you?"

When Jiang Wuyan heard this, she looked up at him for a moment before nodding her head silently, "If it wasn't for Yun Mo's life being entirely taken by Tang Xiao, both of you wouldn't be able to stay with Liang Xiaoyao."

Tears of Blood's eyes were filled with uncertainty, "Therefore, you withdrew your claws and hid in the Bewitching Butterfly Town. It is the same with me and the rest of the matters in the town. You are seeking Zhao Qingyan's protection. As long as he doesn't lose the favor of the sect, you and I can be safe and sound for a day. Now that the world was about to change hands, Zhao Qingyan was willing to back down. He had no intention to fight for the throne. "Since the situation has changed, Zhao Qingyan's position is in peril. Therefore, his identity can no longer provide us any protection, and can only be used."

Jiang Wuyan frowned as her expression changed slightly. In the end, she couldn't retort, "How can you allow someone else to sleep peacefully when you're beside the bed? If the Eastern Palace could let him live, how could they protect his current status? Yun Mo is too naive. "

"One court member, one court official." "He didn't want to be the Son of Heaven, so he had no choice but to leave with his old master. "Since he has not avenged his great vengeance, I am not willing to accompany him in death."

Jiang Wuyan looked at Lu Qing for a while, and slowly said, "The fire from the Duke Mansion of the Trojan Horse is strange." In the entire manor, not a single person has survived, leaving only Mu Qing Han unharmed and not just one person has acted. "

Tears of Blood replied with the same smile, "But what you said to Zhao Qing was not that, right?"

Jiang Wuyan's gaze wavered slightly as she vaguely understood what he meant. She no longer said anything further.

Tears of Blood knew what he meant and also stopped there. "If he doesn't want to go against us, we have to force him to do the same."

After a long while, Jiang Wuyan sighed and said, "This time, I'm really going to go against the will of the heavens."

Tears of Blood sneered: "If you are not a heaven-defying person, will the heavens let you go?"

Jiang Wuyan shook her head, "I'm not afraid of defying the heavens, and I don't pity this life of mine. I only feel ashamed to face Yun Mo."

Tears of blood dripped from his eyes as he laughed recklessly and ridiculed, "Ridiculous! You have been on guard against my brother for so many years. However, my brother was still worried about Zhao Qingyan a thousand miles away when you abandoned your 'best friend' in your choice of throwing the van.

Jiang Wuyan was stunned for a moment before falling into a long silence.

Tears of Blood pulled the candle in front of them, and extended a finger to touch the flame: "I did not laugh at you because my feelings were too similar to yours. Even though our lives were saved by Zhao Qingyan, the hatred for the murder of our father and the extermination of our family were also due to his royal uncle. En, hatred, in the end, would only cancel each other out. In the end, the reason why you're willing to stay by his side is only because you pity him. "

"Pity him for going through the same suffering as you. Pity him for being born into the imperial family with no means of control. Pity even more for pampering and pampering him the most. He hated every single one of them who had the blood of the Zhao Family flowing from their bodies. He wished that he could pull them down from their lofty position, that he could pull their tendons out and tear their bones apart, that he wished that they could taste the same blood as us, that we could live in misery, pain, despair, hatred and torment for the rest of our lives. Day after day, night after night, year after year! As for Zhao Qingyan, he was completely unaware of all this. He respected and relied on his Imperial Uncle, and also trusted both of us. He was not the least bit suspicious. "Even in his dreams, he would never imagine how someone he trusts so much could plot against him behind his back …"

"Stop it!" Jiang Wuyan suddenly widened her eyes and angrily interrupted his words. She then restrained her emotions and weakly repeated, "Don't say anymore."

Tears of blood dripped from her eyes. She was astonished by the anger of Jiang Wuyan, who had always been calm. It took her a while before she was awakened by the burning pain in her palm. He held his forehead with his palm, which had been burned by the fire, and felt the strange heat. Tears of blood dripped from his eyes as he laughed, but it was unknown whether it was because he was feeling helpless, grateful, or in pain, "I'm so jealous of him, so jealous that I'm about to go crazy. When he was tormented by illness, he had relatives by his side to comfort him. Some people felt sorry for him and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. When he was learning about traps, there would be so many people who would painstakingly look for it, not sparing any expense to find the blueprints and buy the materials for him. "He has his own sect, his own king, his own concubine, his cousin, and so many people around him. They love and love him, comfort him, and accompany him …"

Jiang Wuyan pursed her lips speechlessly.

"But I, have nothing. In this world, the only people who are willing to do their best to love and protect me are my parents and elder brother. If I can't get my revenge for my parents, how can I let my big brother worry and be sad for me? I have to shoulder everything on my own. Do you know how long ten years is? Even when I was in so much pain that I could roll on the ground, when I was in so much pain that I even fainted, no one would care about me. Every time he woke up, he would be covered in blood and sweat. When he opened his eyes, all he saw was a tired cell, the color monotonous. At this point, I was mad with jealousy. Furthermore, I deeply remember that my home and my family were destroyed by his uncle. Everything about me is gone. "

Jiang Wuyan pursed her lips even more tightly, still speechless.

Tears of blood dripped down his face as he held onto the hair on his forehead tightly, suppressing his voice, "Zhao Qingyan is such an interesting person." If he loved to laugh so much, he wouldn't cry or get angry. No matter how much I scolded and taunted and provoked him, at most, he just remained silent and left in silence. If I don't scold him back, he won't let anyone else teach me a lesson. I treated him so badly that he came to me with pastries and all sorts of knickknacks. I'm really curious. He's a dignified young prince, and a doting nephew who doesn't have a son. Why would he come and curry favor with someone like me? It was really strange. However, he was such a person that no one could hate him. He wouldn't bully others with his strength, and he wouldn't be angry or wronged. At all times, he would always have a smile on his face. If you bring something good back to him, you give him a grass cricket, or you tell him about the past, and he will happily smile for a long time … If it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't have lasted more than ten years, right? "

Jiang Wuyan chose to listen and continued to remain silent.

"Every time I hear him say that the thing he brought over was a gift from uncle Huang, I want to ruthlessly smash that thing into his face — this idea has occurred thousands of times, but I haven't been able to do it even once. Because... I have already treated him as a friend and half a family member. I can't bear for him to feel like he has lost his family member … I don't know why I have such a funny idea, but that's the truth. I'm used to looking at the faint light coming from the door and listening to the footsteps, waiting for him to come over, waiting for him to bring things and cakes to pass the time, waiting for him to tell me about my brother, waiting for him to lie down on the table with me and stare at me, waiting for him to look at the blueprints with a focused, happy smile. "

"There were times when he stole my keys and took me out to sit in a deserted corner of the imperial garden and watch the scenery, but instead he met Ren Zong. Her bright yellow robe had a face similar to Zhao Qingyan's. Her dignity had turned gentle when she saw her nephew … He picked up Zhao Qingyan and said with a smile that he had grown taller and heavier recently, causing him to giggle. In my memory, my father also liked to pick us up and see if we had grown up. Ren Zong truly doted on him from the bottom of his heart. Not even a little bit of sundries could be mixed in his eyes. "

"Do you know? Looking at such a scene, what I felt was not jealousy, but sadness, sorrow for Zhao Qingyan. I don't know how long the royal family will last, but I do know that the day he knows the truth will come when he will be torn between two wholehearted relationships. "On this day …"

Tears of Blood suddenly burst into laughter. From a silent laugh, it turned into a loud laugh. It was only when she was exhausted from laughing that she looked at Jiang Wuyan breathlessly and said with a steady gaze, "This day has finally arrived.

Jiang Wuyan didn't know how to reply, so she replied with a pale face, "I know."

"You know? What do you know? " Tears and Blood lay on the table, closing their eyes as if they had used all of their strength, and their voices also became a bit softer, "I don't know anything, I don't know how much effort I put into this friendship." Should I feel guilty for such a pitiful sincerity? How numb is my heart? How am I going to face him and know his whole face? Or is it … I may not have a chance to see him like that? "

For some reason, Jiang Wuyan shivered.

Would his life end before Yun Mo knew the truth, or would he not have the chance to apologize for his deception before Yun Mo was already gone?

Jiang Wuyan had never thought of this before. He didn't even dare to think about it.

Looking at the blood and tears on the other side, Jiang Wuyan thought to herself slowly. Perhaps, these words were something that Blood and Tears had just thought of, and the original him didn't dare to think too deeply about it.

In the end, he could only smile bitterly at the result of his own thoughts.

Even if he could guess the answer, what was the use?

In the end, wasn't it just to escape from the thoughts he didn't want to continue?

Indeed … Cowardice.