The Lord Who Use Immortals as Food

Chapter 305 Cutting the Heart (Part 1)

The building was warm as spring.

Li Piaoqing staggered in and closed the door behind her, as if isolating herself from the netherworld.

She leaned against the door and took two breaths, all the tense strength was released here.

There was really no need to be nervous anymore. As long as she arrived here, it actually meant that what she was going to do had reached the end. The candle sword found the poison in the heart, which was the sharp blade pressing on the throat. This was the victory declaration obtained by a swordsman after exhausting all his wisdom and skills.

Taking shelter in the state of mind of Yi Danjun, Li Piaoqing calmed down a little. She looked around and saw dozens of paintings of different sizes hanging in this building. Those masterpieces that were hard to find in later generations were everywhere here.

The candlelight was warm and bright, but there was no one here.

This time should be in the backyard.

Li Piaoqing propped herself up and pushed the door out from the back of the building.

It felt like a lifetime ago.

In the courtyard on a spring night, the soft moon shines in. It seems like another sky. Looking up, there is no mountain shadow, no blue and dark sky, only the gray and blue starry night.

Spring flowers bloom in the courtyard, and insects are active among the flowers and plants at this time of year.

Li Piaoqing knows which time and space this is - the spring of the year of Chilong Renzi, the painter and the girl have just confirmed their feelings for each other, and the relationship between the two is just like this spring night, with stars, tender buds, new flowers, warm dew. Every detail and every moment is full of beauty.

The one-time meeting during the ten-day appointment to paint the scenery in the mountains can no longer satisfy this pair of lovers, so Yi Danjun bought this painting building for Xifang Tian. This is not only the career of the man she cares about, but also the place where they meet from time to time.

The afternoon and dusk spent in this building that is neither Yi's house nor Bixiao Pavilion should be the most carefree time in the woman's life.

Now it is also the most treasured scene in her heart.

Li Piaoqing walked through the yard and went straight to the back building. In Xiangzhou City, this small building had been broken into pieces by several sword strikes, but here it still retained its best appearance.

The door was ajar, and the warm light had already shone through. Li Piaoqing stood still and looked at a man in a white shirt and a crown who was holding a pen seriously, lowering his head to write and draw in front of the scroll spread out on the table, as if he was isolated from the whole world.

The woman was sitting behind him.

In "New Year's Eve Record Picture", Li Piaoqing had seen the woman's happy look. Now she hugged her knees and tilted her head to look at the man in front of her quietly. Even though the man never looked back, she had a relaxed and light smile on her lips.

In this quiet time, every part of her body was full of joy. Li Piaoqing recognized this state. When she and Pei Ye sat side by side on the boat without saying a word, she looked like this.

Now she looked at this scene quietly, knowing that this was the deepest part of this state of mind, and what she saw in front of her was also the softest part of Yi Danjun's heart.

She just wanted to stab the blade in here.

Li Piaoqing was silent for a while, then walked into the small building.

The door didn't move, the window didn't creak, and there wasn't even a hint of wind. The two people in the room continued their business quietly and warmly.

Li Piaoqing stood behind Yi Danjun and became her voice.

On the way to find this small building, she had thought about the things that this woman found most difficult to accept many times.

She had read all the heartfelt letters of the woman, and all her weaknesses had been exposed in front of her. Li Piaoqing put herself in her shoes and thought about it - she put the boy in Xifang Tian's position and thought about the weakness that made her most nervous.

She also found it, which was "deception".

"When are you going to tell him?" Under the calm and peaceful candlelight, Yi Danjun suddenly heard the indifferent voice in her heart.

Her body suddenly stiffened, her idle sitting posture suddenly became stiff, and her throat seemed to be choked by something.

Li Piaoqing knew that she had dug out the thing she least wanted to think about from her heart.

Before entering the Purple Bamboo Secret Realm, Yi Danjun had already abandoned the teachings of the Yi family since childhood and no longer believed in the Immortal Lord.

Her [Candle Sword] is "kinship", and her [Heart Poison] is "love".

She gave up "love" in order not to let her younger sister and younger brother bear this fate, and came to this purple bamboo forest and sat there for thirty years.

Li Piaoqing was about to let her look directly at the things she had given up, let those old heart-wrenching scars surge up again, and reverse the choice of the year, and Yi Danjun's mind, which had been standing on this foundation for thirty years, was burned out.

And this heart poison was really deep, without the girl's effort, just this one sentence, Li Piaoqing seemed to have heard the sound of the building cracking.

Xifang Tian next to him didn't hear anything, still lowered his head and picked up the pen, staring at the scroll seriously.

"I we" Yi Danjun was stunned and speechless, she couldn't answer this question.

Her destiny was to become a daughter of the Emperor who served the Immortal King. During the years she grew up in the Yi House, she had accepted this thing that had been instilled in her mind since she was a child.

But in the few months she met the man, she suddenly couldn't bear to let go.

It was the man who taught her to recognize all this again - flowers bloom in season, birds build their nests, and when fish are fat and tender in autumn, the mountains will also burn with red leaves - a world without the Immortal King. These days, the woman felt that a fresh and warm self was growing out of her body again.

But this old body came not only from herself, but from the entire Dragonborn.

She tried to deceive herself and conceal herself, but the cruel result was waiting for her at the end every moment - everything beautiful now was just a short-lived bubble.

"Are you going to let him sink deeper and deeper, and eventually be abandoned by you mercilessly?" Li Mingqing looked at her, "He lost his mother and father when he was a child, and he is still like a simple and pitiful child, and love has given him such a strong feeling. It’s so sweet, have you ever thought about what will happen after you leave?”

Yi Danjun trembled.

"I will tell him everything. I." The woman's throat felt as if she was being choked by a piece of iron.

Li Mingqing looked indifferently at the woman who was almost broken in two or three sentences, and softly handed out his sharpest blade: "Really, including... From the beginning, you regarded him as someone who planted heart poison." What about tools?”

Yi Danjun suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his body seemed to have turned into ice.

Yes.

This is the beginning of this matter.

When Li Mingqing discovered that Yi Danjun and Dongfang Tian had never avoided anyone in their interactions, he had questions about the attitude of the Yi family - why did they allow such a thing to happen?

After entering the Yi family's ancestral land, she figured it out.

The Dragonborn will not let a confirmed eunuch stir up trouble unless her "Heart Candle" has been difficult to complete.

Yi Danjun originally used this to complete the preparations before passing the imperial edict, but the passionate woman fell deeply into it.

Let’s start with one chapter, there’s still time at 23:59.

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