Chapter 1929 The Knife I Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 13
"Mr. Song, you are so beautiful."
Most of this sentence was spoken to Song Xu as the image of the original owner.
Song Xu still smiled gently and gently.
But what he said was a bit shocking.
"Little girl Xi Ying, you are too naive. Do you know how many people say my face is scary?"
"Why?" Xi Ying tilted her head, taking a bite of the chicken leg.
Song Xu slowly looked to the side, and the smile in his eyes faded little by little: "Because in their eyes, I am a hell Shura."
The Jinyiwei is a special department under the emperor.
They have very high rights and can kill first and play later. Officials regardless of their rank, as long as they are found to be disadvantageous to the emperor, can be killed directly.
They are a sharp knife in the hands of the emperor. As long as the emperor sees someone dissatisfied, he will send them to destroy that family.
The hands of every Jin Yiwei were covered in blood.
Especially Jin Yiwei, who was in a high position like Song Xu, stepped on the corpses of countless people.
"But Mr. Song is the most beautiful person in the world in my eyes." Xi Ying said with a smile.
She took another bite of the chicken drumstick, thinking that it would be great if there was Coke here, eating the drumstick alone would be unsatisfactory.
Then he looked up at Song Xu and continued: "Master Song, don't scare me. Although I am not old and my horizons are not broad, I know that knowing someone is not from other people's mouths, but from your own." See with your eyes and feel with your own heart. No matter what others think of you, in my heart, you are a good Mr. Song.
You are Mr. Song who saw me dirty and took me to the hot spring after flying for a long time. You are Mr. Song who will go back to the inn to get a towel for a lowly person like me. You are Mr. Song who can tear chicken drumsticks for me to eat. Young Master.
A gentle and bright young master like you, even if he is a Shura in the eyes of others, in my eyes, he is like an immortal. "
It is.
Xi Ying never knows someone through other people's mouth. She has her own way of getting to know someone.
So what if the other party kills people like crazy?
As long as she likes it, no moral standards are a problem for her.
After all, she was once a "full of evil" person.
Song Xu was shocked by Xi Ying's words.
He had never heard this way of thinking, and he had never met someone who had such genuine feelings for him.
Indeed, over the years, there were people who chose to get close to him regardless of who he was.
But who is Song Xu?
His eyes were baptized with blood, and he could tell whether the other party was sincere or fake.
Now, the girl sitting opposite him was biting the chicken leg in her hand without any scruples, with a relaxed expression, and there was no trace of defense or fear in her eyes when she occasionally looked at him.
She is relaxed, truly relaxed.
She is not afraid of him.
Song Xu felt a joy spreading from his heart.
Gradually, from the heart to the face.
He showed a satisfied smile.
He is really satisfied.
Being able to meet Xi Ying in his last moments made him feel that he had no regrets in life.
I only hope that I can share these last moments with Xi Ying.
After Xi Ying saw Song Xu's eyes and smile, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Song Xu's smile was as warm and gentle as ever, but his eyes were so strange.