"Over there...... There is a sound......"

As soon as King Han's laughter passed, there was a loud and small sound in the mountains and forests.

Lin Xiaojue's heart was relieved, and her people were found.

King Han stood up, took a lotus canopy and looked around, there was no one, he said: "It's still far away, and the mountain is singing." Then he sat down again.

Lin Xiaojue was very strange: "You still don't run?"

King Han looked sideways at her and smiled, his hair was already soaked, his eyes were slightly red, he should have looked very depressed, but he didn't, the smile on his handsome face was clean and beautiful, just like the clouds breaking through the moon after the rain.

Lin Xiaojue couldn't laugh, what did he mean?

King Han said at this time: "I am a little reluctant to you, so I want to sit for a while." ”

Lin Xiaojue lowered his eyes: "What tricks are you playing?"

In any case, she didn't believe that he meant anything to her.

King Han suddenly pulled out the dagger from his cuff and stabbed it into his chest, not the position of the heart, a little lower, just blocked by ribs, the dagger was very sharp, Lin Xiaojue heard the sound of broken ribs.

She shouted in shock: "You ......" This caught her off guard, he could have run away.

King Han let go of the dagger with one hand, grabbed her hand, and then let her hold the dagger: "Catch it, remember, I killed it by you, so that when you go back, you can make another meritorious service." ”

Lin Xiaojue's hand mechanically grasped the handle of the knife, and his mind was blank, King Han really didn't want to live? He had been delayed for so long, and he had already had the intention to die.

And let her make meritorious service?

Then before he died, it was true that he said that he would help her get rid of the Queen Mother?

Lin Xiaojue didn't want to accept this fact, and instinctively resisted in his heart, but his eyes were very honest, and he cried instantly when he looked at King Han's pale face due to pain.

King Han smiled, this time he smiled very briskly, and he was a little proud: "Moved, right?" His breath trembled a little: "Don't be sad, I will always be with you, don't forget that I broke your leg, you have been lame on your head, you will never forget me for the rest of your life, you can't run." ”

Lin Xiaojue didn't know whether to kill him or kill him, so he sighed and smiled: "You are really different from others, forget it, I don't care about you." ”

People are going to die, of course they don't care.

King Han's tears flowed out again, his pupils dilated little by little, he looked up at the void above, he didn't know what he saw, he was very serious and excited, and then his voice murmured: "We will have the next life, the next life, the next life, I don't want the throne, I don't want children, when I find you...... At that time, I will never miss it again. ”

Then his body began to twitch.

Lin Xiaojue shouted softly: "Zhu Gaosui, Zhu Gaosui......" But it was to no avail, this person couldn't do it.

"Hai Chao, I'll give it back to you...... Returned the ...... Life, forgive...... I'll do it. ”

Without waiting for Lin Xiaojue to answer, the corners of his mouth hooked up a happy smile, leaned forward, and threw himself into Lin Xiaojue's arms, his nose just against Lin Xiaojue's nose.

Lin Xiaojue stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and he was already out of breath.

His eyes were also very tightly closed, and he was dead peacefully.

Lin Xiaojue used the strength of his upper body to put him down, and then with his corpse, leaned on the trunk of the big locust tree behind him, as if they were chatting when King Han was alive before.

Li Guxin hid behind a small elm tree behind a large locust tree.

He heard what the King of Han said to Lin Xiaojue.

When his anger calmed down, he comforted himself that the matter between them had passed, and now that the King of Han was dead, he and Lin Xiaojue would live in the future, and no one could get involved.

Especially the kind of person who has this marriage with Lin Xiaojue in his previous life, if he dies, there will be no second one.

Well!

He should have peace of mind.

Li Guxin firmly believed that Lin Xiaojue would still love him as before, so he was full of breath, so he came out, pretended to find them unintentionally, and ran over to squat down beside Lin Xiaojue.

"Kiyono. He saw Lin Xiaojue's pale face and his eyes were a little dull looking ahead, and he was immediately frightened.

"What's wrong with you?" This nervousness was not pretended, because from his angle, he could only see King Han holding Lin Xiaojue and listening to them, but he didn't find Lin Xiaojue's abnormality.

Lin Xiaojue came back to his senses and pointed to his legs: "I was discounted by this guy." ”

Li Guxin's eyes were wet, Lin Xiaojue was wearing a red dress, and King Han died of a knife wound, from the outside, she couldn't see where Lin Xiaojue was injured.

Only then did I remember what King Han had just said, breaking Lin Xiaojue's leg and asking her to remember him, it turned out that he really did it, he thought it was a joke, how could anyone in this world break the leg of the person he liked?

Li Guxin's hand that was about to hold Lin Xiaojue also paused, because he didn't dare to move for fear of touching the wound: "Where is it?" After asking, he said to himself: "No, I have to find someone to carry the shelf." ”

Since Lin Xiaojue was injured, he definitely couldn't avoid the embrace of King Han, and he was still jealous because of this, but he didn't know that Lin Xiaojue was suffering, he was really careful.

Li Guxin blamed himself and was anxious, and before Lin Xiaojue could speak, he had already shouted at Manman: "Someone, someone, I found it." ”

The sound came far away in the silent mountain forest, and there was an echo back.

In a short time, brocade-clothed guards came from all directions.

After they arrived, there were two people to help Li Guxin figure out how to carry people away.

More and more of the rest kicked King Han with their feet: "Dead." ”

"It's really dead. ”

"This thief is plotting to usurp the throne, and the brothers have not slept all night, they deserve death......"

There are a lot of insulting words.

Lin Xiaojue felt a little sad in his heart when he heard this, and he also understood why King Han suddenly wanted to die in front of him, he was once the pride of the sky, how could he bear this insult?

Also, if it weren't for his dignity, he could actually be a prisoner and be safe for the rest of his life.

But he wants to live with dignity, knowing that it is death, and he has to fight to the death.

Li Guxin found that he could hold her without a shelf and would not encounter wounds, so he carefully picked her up and was about to go down the mountain.

Lin Xiaojue said in his ear: "Properly place the body of King Han, how to dispose of it, consult the emperor." ”

Li Guxin is so sensitive, he can hear what Lin Xiaojue means, okay, just help Lin Xiaojue send him a favor, in fact, no matter how affectionate King Han is, he can't hide his selfish character, since he likes Lin Xiaojue so much, how can he break her legs?

It's an unforgivable sin, okay.

He turned back to his subordinates and said, "The Holy One has not yet ruled on it, so you are not allowed to be rude to the prince." ”

The chaotic crowd immediately fell silent.

Later, he said, "Respectfully invite the prince down the mountain, and if there is any disrespectful speech, it will be dealt with by military law." ”

Four of the brocade guards immediately went to carry them.

Lan Junyuan hugged Lin Xiaojue and walked up and down, I don't know when, the sun has come out, although the light is still cold, but it is already very bright.

Under the light, Lin Xiaojue's little bird was still leaning on her arms, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep, her face was still very bad, but she looked peaceful.

No one will disturb them in the future, and she will never be hurt again in the future, and in the past, all grievances and grievances will pass with the death of King Han.

Li Guxin faced the morning sun and morning breeze, stepped steadily on the wet and soft dead leaves, and walked down the mountain.