Shangguan Qianyu let the pain in his heart torture him one after another. He thought about those things before and after, and the more he thought about them, the more he felt the more painful his heart was. The more he thought about them, the more he felt guilty and regretful, and the more he thought about them, the more he hated himself!

A temporary miss, a lifelong regret.

Even if you look back, what's the use?

The world has changed, but the world has changed.

This man has passed away, and he will only be left with hatred!!

Qingrui, Qingrui, wait for me, wait for me to avenge my parents, and I will repay you with this life!

After living in a small temple for three days, Shangguan Qianyu stayed in a closed door and did not leave for three days. During these three days, his heart experienced the deepest pain in the world and the most helpless vicissitudes in the world.

Here, in the pain, he recalled the little things he met Yan Qingrui bit by bit, and engraved her voice, appearance, expression, expression, and taste in his heart one by one.

For three days, he stayed up and didn't eat or drink.

No matter how Master Miaofang explained the advice, he never walked out of the room. It was where Qingrui lived, and there was her breath there, although it was already indifferent and elusive.

Master Miaofang did not know the fact that Yan Qingrui was dead, and Shangguan Qianyu did not tell him. She only thought that Shangguan Qianyu was a hidden danger left by the blood exchange treatment, but she did not know that what he experienced was heartbreaking pain.

Three days later, Shangguan Qianyu walked out of the door.

He described his thinness, dark clothes, cold air, and a cold face. In the puzzled eyes of Master Miaofang, he left the temple, went down the mountain, and returned to the capital.

In the capital, Ziyang and his group were going crazy. The prince had been missing for three days. Although they did not look for it openly, they almost turned the capital upside down in secret.

Jin Yuan was very smart, wondering if he would be in front of the grave of the dead wife?

But there was nothing but two empty wine jars.

They have searched several miles from the grave, but they have not even found a corner of Shangguan Qianyu's clothes.

The guardian of the Shadow Pavilion was also looking for it. The Pavilion Master actually left the entire Shadow Pavilion and disappeared silently. This is a big deal.

However, the capital was not found everywhere, and there were no clues. Just when they felt that the situation was unusual and the Shadow Pavilion was about to give the news to Zhou Xingyun, and Ziyang and his group were preparing to use the ultimate plan left by Shangguan Qianyu in case of an accident, Shangguan Qianyu appeared in front of them.

The wind is cold and the air is so cold.

It was just the weather in September, but the master in front of them seemed to have walked out of the ten thousand-year-old iceberg, and within three meters of the surroundings, the air conditioning was shining.

However, Shangguan Qianyu was normal next. He went to the Gyeonggi Guards and the Imperial Guards as usual and handled all the things in the Yingge Pavilion as usual.

If there is a difference, it is that his temperament has changed drastically and his methods have become more ruthless.

The Shadow Pavilion is now searching for a killer named Cui Tianjiao. The fourth four Shura of the Western Regions. Three of the Four Shuras have been caught by the silver-faced man and received a reward of silver from Shangguan Qianyu, but Cui Tianjiao has been leaking the net.

Shangguan Qianyu was furious. Could it be that except for the Silver-faced Langjun, no one in the capital could catch Cui Tianjiao?

Since she is one of the four Shuras in the Western Regions, since she has participated in the assassination of Yan Qingrui, even if she puts wings and flies to the horizon, Shangguan Qianyu will pull her back.

He must avenge Yan Qingrui's revenge, even if it has been more than a month, no one can escape.
Chapter completed!