Chapter 101: Life is like a play
Yin Shu'er died of incense, Luo Wenhou looked at all this in disbelief, the beloved woman he had entrusted with him for a lifetime was thinking of another man thousands of miles away, and he was willing to give his life for him, and life was like a play. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hahaha, good, good, even you betrayed me." Luo Wenhou laughed, the years were full of wrinkles in his smile, and Luo Wenhou smiled into a tear in the corner of his eyes, and he looked much older at this time.
"Well deserved!" Suddenly, Luo Wenhou put away his smile and viciously spit out two words at Yin Shu'er's corpse, almost squeezing out between his teeth, bitter and pathetic.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Wenhou turned his head to look at the emperor, since he was desperate, he simply broke the kettle and killed the emperor desperately, in exchange for a piece of the country for the king of Qi.
Luo Wenhou stretched out his hand and pointed at the emperor, his eyes were fierce and fierce, his expression was cold to the extreme, and he coldly ordered: "Kill!" ”
Lian Bin reacted, shouted "protect the emperor", and led the guards to fight to the death against the masters who rushed over.
The emperor completely ignored the danger at this time, he just desperately hugged the dying Xin Yao, grieved to the point of panic, and was at a loss for a while, watching the scarlet blood flow down the corners of Xin Yao's mouth to the emperor's feet.
The emperor wiped the blood from the corner of Xin Yao's lips, but he couldn't wipe it off, there was always residual blood gushing out, dripping at the emperor's feet, dazzling.
Xin Yao was dying at the moment, breathing, she wanted to take a deep breath desperately, but even something as simple as breathing has now become a bit extravagant, Xin Yao's breath into her nose is already very weak, she has a feeling that the limit is approaching for the first time, she can't breathe, her whole body trembles and softens.
Xin Yao didn't know what her fate would be, at this time, she just wanted to take advantage of her life to finally enjoy the tenderness of the emperor, she suddenly envied Yin Shu'er, who could die peacefully in the arms of her sweetheart.
At this moment, the emperor and Xin Yao, the poor lovers, are still not at peace.
Seeing that Lian Bin was outnumbered and forced to retreat, a long cut was made on his arm, which hurt him so much that he bared his teeth and cracked his teeth, he endured the severe pain, tried his best, and desperately resisted the attack of the opponent's master.
However, there are many masters on the other side, Lian Bin's energy is limited, his heart is weak, and the other guards are not invincible, and finally a master took advantage of the weakness and rushed to the emperor's approach.
The master raised his sword and stabbed straight at the emperor's left chest, the emperor couldn't dodge, if he was hit by his sword, he was afraid that a sword pierced his chest, and there was no way to live, and the civil and military officials were nervous to the throat, and the eight thousand elite soldiers were also far away, out of sight, unable to rescue.
At the critical moment when the emperor was about to die, Xin Yao's body burst out with an uncontrollable huge force, and the internal force rushed from her heart and rose into sharp claws, and she had only one thought in her mind, that is, to protect the emperor, and to protect the emperor desperately, regardless of protecting her beloved.
Even though Xin Yao was covered with scars, she became more and more impulsive, supporting her to fly up, and with a wave of her palm, she struck the swordsman who stabbed the emperor ten meters away, and the swordsman spurted out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.
Xin Yao is like a return to the light, and her body is like cool summer water brushing her skin, refreshing her spleen.
Turn your palm into a sword and do whatever you want.
Xin Yao smiled bitterly, life is really like a play, how could he break through to the empty realm at such a time.
It's a pity that at this time, even if the internal strength soars, the weak body can't bear it, and after one move, Xin Yao feels that not only are his limbs in pain, but even his internal organs are gradually festering.
Xin Yao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, accumulated in her heart, knowing that her fate was not long in coming, Xin Yao tried her best to smile at the emperor, but her face was uncontrollably spasmed with pain, it seems that this crippled body can no longer withstand the wind and frost.
During the time when she was in the palace before, Xin Yao would go to Qingyao Garden every day to walk around, sometimes for several hours, Xin Yao didn't know what it was like at that time, she only felt very comfortable when she stayed in Qingyao Garden.
Now that Xin Yao knows, she wants to accompany the emperor all the time, and accompany him to see all the clouds and clouds, and the elegance of the world.
It's a pity that she has to take a step first, and the next road can only let the emperor go alone, Xin Yao is reluctant, she is really reluctant, she has just experienced the taste of missing, and she has just tasted the honey fruit of feelings, how can people be reluctant.
A teardrop slipped from the corner of Xin Yao's eyes, perhaps unconsciously, and finally showed a wry smile.
The sun shines through the clouds, the sun sets in the west, and all the light between heaven and earth loses its color.
Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the air, and the earth trembled a few times, but there was not a drop of rain. After the thunder, there was a deathly silence. The smell of dampness permeates the tip of the nose.
The wind swept silently, and at the last moment when everyone rushed to the emperor's side, a swordsman broke out of the encirclement and came to the emperor closely.
Xin Yao used the last trace of strength and turned his hand into a sword, the power was so great that the swordsman actually sealed his throat when he saw blood, and Xin Yao's body was also recoiled by the force of his own work, and flew backwards.
Xin Yao felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and she was about to turn into a feather, and from then on, she traveled between heaven and earth, without worries and worries.
The emperor stretched out his hand but couldn't catch Xin Yao who was floating away, he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't shout anything, and watched Xin Yao fly off the cliff so alone.
Falling down from this rocky cliff, I am afraid that there are no bones, at this moment, the emperor just wants to go with Xin Yao, he desperately ran to the edge of the cliff, and jumped resolutely, but was quickly hugged back by Lian Bin.
"Yao'er!" The emperor shouted heartbreakingly to the bottom of the cliff, the cliff was empty, and Xin Yao's figure could still be seen, and the emperor then ordered Lian Bin, "Lian Bin, I order you to go down immediately, you must find Xin Yao!" ”
"Luo! Wen! Wait! I'm going to kill you! Suddenly, the emperor gritted his teeth and angrily fought the bull.
The elite soldiers of the imperial court had already arrived and annihilated all Luo Wenhou's people, but when everyone looked around, Luo Wenhou had already taken advantage of the chaos to flee and disappeared.
I thought that the emperor would chase after Luo Wenhou, who was missing, and the soldiers waited for the emperor to give orders, but the emperor ordered all the elite soldiers to go down the mountain to rescue Xin Yao.
Looking around, I can't see Xin Yao's figure, and I can't see Lian Bin's figure, Lian Bin has been ordered to go down to find Xin Yao, but the road down the mountain is really dangerous, under the persuasion of the ministers, the emperor can only stay in place and wait, looking down stupidly.
On the edge of the cliff, the emperor walked aimlessly, his body was shaky, and the guards stared firmly, for fear that the emperor would fall down, the emperor's eyes were scattered, and he looked at the blood stains of Xin Yao remaining in his palm, and his expression became more and more painful.
Soon after, the emperor slowly squatted down, his body curled up. Pale fingers covered his face, and he cried silently, tears drenching his clothes.