The King of Special Warfare

The first second when the air in the room was slightly distorted, Mochizuki Xiange, who was doing daily meditation on the large and soft bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Her eyes became clear and calm in an instant, and the sword energy of the peak invincible realm, which was not very stable just after breaking through, spread out in strands.

Her sword qi is not enough to cover the entire Eastern Palace, let alone control all the turbulent movements of the Eastern Palace anytime, anywhere, but her sword qi spread is enough to cover the entire castle in the shortest time.

The castle was quiet and there was nothing unusual.

Mochizuki Xiange breathed a sigh of relief, the sword energy that spread out began to gather, and withdrew to his room, spun around her and slowly spread again.

The air in front of her was still slightly distorted without being influenced by herself, but all of this seemed to have no source of power at all.

The room in front of him seemed to suddenly become huge, the lights dimmed a little, and there was some illusory sound of water flowing beside his ears. Ruoyouruowu's power seemed to slowly enter the room like flowing water, wrapping the room and isolating it. the perception of others here.

This power...

Mochizuki Xiange frowned, opened the bedroom door a few steps forward, and entered the living room.

Her footsteps did not stop at all, she came directly to the door, and opened the door.

Qin Weibai, who was wearing loose home clothes, was standing in the corridor, with a haggard and pale face that could not be concealed.

The two looked at each other with calm eyes.

"Will you not let me in?"

After being silent for nearly half a minute, Qin Weibai forced a smile and took the initiative to speak.

Mochizuki Xiange silently stepped aside and closed the door.

Qin Weibai's mental strength and her sword energy were intertwined, and the room suddenly became a blank area in Li Tianlan's perception.

Qin Weibai sat down on the sofa, in a daze.

"What to drink?"

Mochizuki Xiange asked in a cold voice.

Qin Weibai glanced at him, in a tone that made Wangyue Xiange very familiar but extremely angry: "My habit, have you forgotten?"

Wangyue Xiange's eyes were dazed for a moment, then she gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and turned to take a bottle of pure water from the refrigerator.

Her gaze flicked among the fruits stored in the refrigerator, hesitated, and then began to trance.

She used to follow the boss who discovered her, saved her life, taught her martial arts, and helped her break through the invincible state for several years, guarding him almost every step of the way.

She once collected specific dew for her at a specific time, and took care of her diet meticulously. She knew all the habits of the boss and couldn't be clearer.

For breakfast, the boss usually eats some fruits with balanced nutrition, a glass of milk, and occasionally an egg.

Lunch is relatively casual, generally light, and eat very little.

Most dinners are vegetables, and at most fish and shrimp. Basically, at this time, the boss doesn't eat anything.

boss, boss...

Mochizuki Xiange bit her lip and put back the water she just took out.

She walked to Qin Weibai empty-handed and sat down opposite her.

Qin Weibai's sitting posture was a little lazy and a little safe. Seeing Ranhuo walking over empty-handed, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and gave a soft hum, questioning.

"I don't have the dew that has been filtered here by air, and I don't have the vegetables that you like to eat, the boss. I'm afraid the things here are not worthy of your identity. You might as well endure it."

Moon Moon String Song

He said sarcastically.

Qin Weibai was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, but the smile was forced.

"You hate me, don't you?"

Qin Weibai spoke softly, she used interrogative sentences, but her tone was firm.

Mochizuki Xiange sat motionless and said indifferently, "No, I just hate you very much."

"I thought so too for a while, but then I found out I was wrong. Burn the fire. You either hate me or you hate me."

Qin Weibai said softly: "In your heart, I... no, your boss should be unique, and no one can replace him.

You are not satisfied with my presence, you feel that my presence robs you of the style of your boss, you feel that I do not deserve to be like her, you hate me for enjoying the same treatment as her, you hate me for enjoying the same as her Power, I hate the man who silently replaced her after her and occupied her. "

Qin Weibai pursed his lips and said softly, "Is that so?"

Burning stared at her, her breathing was a little short, and her eyes became a little confused.

"She sacrificed herself to fulfill me, giving me all her honor, praise, power, and even the man she loved most."

Qin Weibai continued: "You don't think it's fair, it's unfair to her, she died in the snow country, in the sword light of the eternal sword, silently, no one knows, no one will remember, People will only see that Tianlan and I are happy and happy, and her sacrifices and sacrifices will not be remembered, so you think that Tianlan and I are dogs and men, and I am a fake. So you Not convinced, not reconciled, you not only hate me, but also hate Tianlan, hate everyone who knows or doesn't know..."

"so what?"

Wangyue Xiange's voice was cold: "Isn't this supposed to be? If you don't have a boss, what are you now? Maybe you are still hidden in Kunlun City, or..."

"Why don't you think about it from another angle?"

Qin Weibai smiled, very elegant, but with a kind of broken poignant beauty: "I made the decision to make her sacrifice, I made her die, I made her fulfill me and Tianlan, I ask She left it all to us, it's my decision, so do you hate me even more?"

The layers of sword qi in the room instantly became extremely violent, but in the next second, all the sword qi disappeared.

Mochizuki Xiange collapsed on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

"you understood?"

Qin Weibai said softly: "Yes, you have long understood that your unwillingness is just that you can't convince yourself.

But facts are facts.

No one can force me to die, and no one can force me to fulfill anyone.

We are one person from beginning to end, and our thinking is completely the same, which means that when she chooses to die, I can only choose that.

It doesn't even need her to convince me, all the things she considers, any ideas, every hesitation and hesitation, to finally make up her mind... This kind of change in my heart is also a change in my heart, we have the same way of thinking, naturally Will make the same decision, which means that when she decides to sacrifice, I can't refuse, not even the thought of refusing, I even think it's right because she thinks it's right of. "

Mochizuki Xiange looked at her coldly.

Similar conversations have actually happened more than once. When she left Youzhou to go to the Dark Knights, such conversations also happened.

Qin Weibai's logic was difficult for her to understand or refute.

But she just can't take it

.

"You are not her."

After a long time, Wangyue Xiange said calmly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, I will not forgive you, never will."

"What a coincidence."

Qin Weibai whispered: "Just like me, I will never forgive her, never.

She doesn't need my forgiveness, and I don't need your forgiveness either. "

"what."

Mochizuki Xiange sneered a little exaggeratedly: "Forgive? What right do you have to say forgive her? Do you think she has not given you enough? If it wasn't for the boss, you could only be a commodity from the Phoenix Pavilion now, and there would be no any changes.

Now you are President Qin, the contemporary patriarch of the Lin family, and your man is Donghuang. Your status in the dark world is comparable to that of a queen. How many women in the world are more honorable than you? forgive? How shameless are you to say not to forgive the one who gave you everything? "

"Honorable identity..."

Qin Weibai bit her lip hard: "Do you think I would shy away from this kind of identity? For me, from the very beginning, she was a lover, a lover in my life, I also want to say We are two people, and I thought so at first, but how can I resist? You tell me, how can I resist?

Do you think I am willing to be Qin Weibai? What does the matter of Gu Xianyan have to do with me? What do you want to say? Do you want to say that sooner or later I will become an ancient fairy? Oh, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

If you don't admit that I am her, and neither of you admit that I am her, then why do you think that everything she has gone through will also go through me? Isn't this funny?

She invaded my life and changed the trajectory of my life beyond recognition. She took me into the palace of reincarnation and even arranged a man for me.

what can I do? Tell me, what can I do?

I can't even think of rejection, you understand? Her memory began to be completely synchronized with mine. The more she loves Tianlan, the more I love Tianlan. From all aspects, this kind of feeling has always existed, and I have no way to refuse.

I go to bed with him, I do all kinds of shameful things to please him, I am willing to give birth to a child for him, I am very happy doing all this, but I have no idea if this is what I think.

In fact, I have no idea at all, because my idea is hers, her idea is mine, we are each other's puppets, there is only one idea.

I accept it all, do you think I am very happy? Can you see my anxiety every day? "

"Now..."

Qin Weibai suddenly bent down, covered his face and cried: "it's too late now, it's too late. You all think I'm not alone with her, you all think I'm not worthy, you are like this, so is Tianlan so..."

She cried softly, very depressed, but there was a kind of helplessness that was almost desperate: "But I love him, even if there is no other me, I also love him very much, what I love is not Dongcheng Huangtu, but The current Li Tianlan, my man, but how am I going to explain it to Tianlan? He doesn't believe all this, he doesn't believe it at all..."

The atmosphere suddenly became deadly.

All of Mochizuki Xiange's anger and even hatred disappeared in an instant.

In the room, there was only Qin Weibai's repressed, thin cry.

"He... did he know?"

Mochizuki Xiange spoke slowly.

Her voice suddenly became extremely hoarse: "Why does she know... Are you a waste?"

"Yes."

Qin Weibai's voice still carried a cry: "I'm a waste, what should I do... Tianlan, he doesn't want me anymore."