"Stop... Stop, Liang JunShang!"

    She was trembling all over and her hands were shaking. She knelt beside Liang JunShang''s feet in such a panic and cried, "are you crazy! Do you know what you''re doing?"

    Liang JunShang showed a sarcastic smile and kicked Yanbai away, "I''ve always been sober."

    He leaned down and said softly, "you know, my parents died like this. They died under the Xiao of the head of the great Jueyin Pavilion."

    Yan Bai''s eyes were about to crack, and thunder ran through her body. She couldn''t believe what she heard, and finally understood why the absurd scene in front of her.

    Liang JunShang never mentioned her parents when she was with her. She was afraid of touching Liang JunShang''s sadness and never said it.

    I never thought

    absolutely unexpected.

    "There must be some misunderstanding. My father can''t kill innocent people..." Yan Baiyan looked at herself helplessly. In the past, her classmates died miserably under the sword. She was crazy and grabbed Liang JunShang''s clothes and begged. Tears streamed down her face. She couldn''t see any scenery belonging to the bride. Her voice was hoarse. "Stop... Please."

    She was wearing wedding clothes and kneeling at his feet.

    "Misunderstanding?" Liang JunShang sneered and gently said to her, "do you know how long I''ve been waiting for this day? Since I first met you, I hate ah, I hate ah. The Lord of Jueyin Pavilion is so beautiful. How can I remember the ordinary people who died under his Xiao for no reason."

    Yan Bai stared at him, the light in his eyes went out, desperate and silent.

    She can''t believe it. This is Liang JunShang.

    "Take it down and press it into the dungeon." Liang JunShang turned and said coldly, clenched his hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst up, restrained himself to the extreme, maintained his cold appearance, and turned away without hesitation.

    On that day,

    Jueyin Pavilion is hung with red silk and pasted with happy words. The bride is crowned with a Phoenix.

    All red with blood.

    Screams rang through the night.

    shed blood like water.

    Thousands of people from top to bottom of Jueyin Pavilion, leaving only Yanbai a life, were imprisoned in a dark dungeon.

    So far,

    Yanbai became the orphan of Jueyin Pavilion.

    A big sect was destroyed overnight. The whole Wulin was shocked when the news spread.

    Liang JunShang took the initiative to stand up at this time.

    The evidence of Jueyin Pavilion colluding with xuesu palace proves that Jueyin Pavilion is worthy of death.

    The righteous people in the Jianghu hate to be associated with evil cults, and the evidence is like a mountain. All heroes are ashamed of Jueyin Pavilion. Even if they see the hometown of Jueyin Pavilion, they have to spit twice before leaving. No one sympathizes with Jueyin Pavilion, which was destroyed. They even point out that they deserve to die, and collusion with evil cults should lead to this end, not a good death.

    Liang JunShang hides the news that Yanbai is still alive. He kills Yanbai''s family, leaving only one Yanbai.

    Because... I can''t bear it.

    Even if Liang JunShang no longer wants to admit it, he has to admit that he can''t kill Yan.

    He once hated himself. He hated mingyanbai''s parents for killing his family. He also moved his heart to the enemy''s daughter, even... Moved.

    Because I couldn''t accept it, I simply avoided it.

    Yanbai is locked up in such an open dungeon. There is always darkness around him. There is no sound and no one. Yanbai can''t see anything except the people who deliver meals at fixed times every day.

    Such silence really drives people crazy.

    Yan Bai was hysterical at the beginning and asked Liang JunShang to come out to see her. Later, she broke her throat and couldn''t get a response. She hated and was afraid. She cried countless times. She couldn''t tell the difference between day and night. She was most afraid of the dark. Now she wants to stay in this place alone. Yan Bai also moved the idea of suicide. In the end, hate prevailed.

    She made countless bloody vows.

    Even if you live to be a dog, you have to live.

    Alive, there is a chance for revenge!

    Yanbai will not know that Jueyin pavilion has become the existence of thousands of people in the outside world when he is enduring the embarrassing darkness and silence.

    The accident happened the next day.

    In the long imprisonment without seeing the light, the person who came to deliver the meal was replaced. Aunt Qiu sneaked in. Yanbai cried and laughed, surprised and happy. All helplessness and hatred were meant to be relied on at that moment.

    "Aunt Qiu... I thought you were dead." she choked. Because she hadn''t spoken for too long, her vocal cords became hoarse and ugly.

    "Silly child." aunt Qiu rubbed her head as usual. She was different from the past. A head of black silk turned white hair, her face changed from vicissitudes of life, wrinkled, and a long scar. She could no longer find the appearance of the first beauty. The only constant was her tenderness to Yanbai: "aunt Qiu came late."

    On the wedding day, because something happened outside Jueyin Pavilion, aunt Qiu went to deal with it and had no time to drink the wedding wine. Naturally, she was reluctant to miss Yanbai''s wedding and rushed back after dealing with it as quickly as possible. Who knows, when she came back, her blood flowed into a river. Aunt Qiu luckily escaped and worked hard to find Yanbai''s hiding place and find a chance to rob the prison.

    "Aunt Qiu will take you home," she said.

    "Aunt Qiu... Jueyin Pavilion..."

    Aunt Qiu didn''t speak.

    Silence represents everything.

    "I know..." Yanbai muttered to himself, his eyes fragmented.

    They were found on their way out.

    The young man in front of them was slender, cold in black, holding a long sword in his hand, with a red rope tied between his wrists, and a pair of black eyes looked at them.

    It''s fifteen.

    Behind the boy,

    It''s Feng youyou.

    …

    The spring is bright and the peach blossom is fragrant.

    In the villa.

    The elegant Pavilion is so clear and cold. It is mainly composed of light and elegant plain color. There is blood smell in the air, mixed with a smell of medicine. The servant picked a lot of flowers from outside and inserted them in blue and white porcelain bottles, which dissipated some choking smell.

    The sun came in from the outside and fell thinly on the girl lying on the bed. She was as pale as snow, broke when she was broken, and fell asleep like a kitten. In front of the girl, she was lazy, leaning against a young childe, raised her hand and tapped the boy''s head with a folding fan.

    The boy rubbed his head, and the baby''s face swelled into steamed stuffed buns. He was still choked by the smell of medicine. He was still surprised. He spent more than half a day on the mountain. They really met a surprise: "young master, how do you know there is someone?"

    "I''m always restless today. If I don''t find something, my heart will be empty." Chu Zhouzhi leaned on his beautiful forehead with one hand and looked at the pale people on the bed. He was dressed in red and changed from dark red to bright red. He was still wearing the light fragrance after bathing. He was evil and evil. The ivory folding fan fanned slowly in his hand.

    "...." Yunxi''s face was speechless. Suddenly, Chu Zhou stopped whispering.

    "Shy?"