"Who told you to block the arrows for me!" Who let you block it! ”

Yang Yu helped his body up, softly, glutinously and said, "Qilang, don't die!" ”

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"Ah Yu, I'm going to break my promise, I." ”

He was already exhausted, gasping for breath, and laughing sadly: "I can't, I can't protect you for the rest of my life." ”

"Don't say it, don't say it. Yang Yu stroked the blood on the corner of Huan Qilang's lips with one hand, and covered the blood on his chest with the other, and tears flowed uncontrollably: "Huan Qilang, like a big husband!" Give me life! ”

Yu Fumu walked slowly, looked down at them, and said with a smile: "Bird of Bliss, eat it, and I will revive him." ”

Yang Yu turned her eyes to see a black medicine bowl, she slowly stretched out her hand and caught the pill.

"Don't eat!" Huan Qilang grabbed Yang Yu's hand holding the pill with all his might.

"Shichiro, don't let me owe you any more. ”

Huan Qilang smiled again, slowly raised his left hand, firmly grasped Yang Yu's blood-stained little hand, and said slowly: "Ah Yu, do you know, I really hate Wang Jingzhi, it is clear, I was the first to know you, but he took away your heart." I often fantasize about the day I marry you, and the sky is full of your favorite red. His gaze drifted to the night sky, and his expression was full of infinite yearning: "The streets, the rooftops, the treetops, you are sitting on the edge of the couch in a red wedding dress and waiting for me, me, me." ”

"I can protect you once, I am worthy of this life." ”

"You'll remember me, right?" ”

Yang Yu choked up, looking at Huan Qilang's gradually passing life, holding his hand, and gradually losing his strength.

"If he doesn't eat it, he'll die." Yu Fumu reminded with a smile.

Yang Yu slowly clenched his fists, took off Huan Qilang's warm palm, tilted his head, and swallowed the pill.

"Save him." ”

Yang Yu's voice was cold without a trace of temperature.

Yu Fumu smiled contentedly and spread his hands: "It's a pity that there is no antidote to that medicine." ”

"Ugh. Yang Yu's whole body was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Ah, Yu. Huan Shichiro's hand slowly slid down.

His eyes were closed and a smile was on his lips.

Yang Yu's eyes were full of lights, full of colors, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his ears.

Yang Yu laughed wildly, crying, and suddenly, with the last trace of strength, she suddenly pulled out the sleeve arrow on Huan Qilang's chest and stabbed it in her abdomen.

"You! ”

Yu Fumu never expected Yang Yu to dare to be so decisive.

He snorted coldly, and pressed at the silver teeth: "You girl! He hated this feeling that no matter what situation Yang Yu was in, he could always coerce him, and after a long pause, Yang Yu smiled wantonly, and blood gushed out from his lips.

Poisoned.

Yu Fumu glanced coldly at the big man beside him, the big man nodded slightly, took out a pill from his arms, broke Yang Yu's lips with his iron hand, and stuffed the medicine bowl into her mouth.

"Take her away!" Yu Fumu snorted coldly and walked out of the alley.

Yang Yu took the opportunity to spit out the pill pressed under his tongue, wanting to stuff it into Huan Qilang's mouth. The big man grinned, put his hands on Yang Yu's arms, and the pill rolled to the ground, sticking to the thick dust.

No!

Yang Yu turned her head to look, Huan Qilang was lying in the depths of the deep alley, the night was so deep, but she could clearly see that she was dressed in an emerald brocade robe, with dark red flowers blooming on her chest, her face was pale, and her chest was no longer undulating.

Hu Dahan stuffed another pill into her mouth again, and Yang Yu gritted his teeth and refused to swallow it.

"Eat it, otherwise, I will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" Yu Fumu stood at the entrance of the alley, a pair of vicious eyes shining in the night.

Yang Yu closed his eyes and swallowed.

"Good boy. Yu Fumu laughed.

"Shichiro." Yang Yu read in her heart, couldn't say a word, her mind gradually flew away, she knew that she was awake, she knew that she was taken back into the carriage, she knew that the soldiers guarding the door asked, and even opened the curtain to see Yang Yu sitting in the carriage.

But his body could not move, and his mouth could not make a sound, only tears flowed indifferently.

: "It turned out that Le Xuanjun went out of the city to visit friends and let him go. The guards guarding the gate laughed, and the carriage drove out of Jinling City.

"Strange, where did the old man who used to drive go?" ”

Another soldier smiled and said, "Who knows, who can tell the story of your family." ”

"I saw Le Xuanjun crying, it seems that he has something on his mind"

"Ahaha, I should go out of the city to visit friends and talk about scriptures when I encounter something difficult to solve." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Birds, birds, you smell so good. Yu Fumu smiled and got into the car.

"Your Majesty is wronged. The driver laughed.

Caught under the car and got out of the city safely, Yu Fumu felt relaxed in his heart, and he was finally able to vent his grievances for several days, he grabbed Yang Yu's shoulder with one hand and sniffed deeply on her neck: "Peace of mind, I won't move you now." ”

"Where is the army?" ”

The driver said: "There are 10,000 soldiers in Guangling, and they are waiting to welcome His Majesty back to the court." ”

"Okay. Yu Fumu smiled and said, "I have something to do yet, so let's rest in Guangling." He turned his eyes to look at the beauty in his arms, and said with a smile: "Your Jinglang locked me in a water prison, do you know what it feels like?" He smiled and said, "Let me give you both this shame back little by little." ”

Yang Yu listened to his words, and he could hear every sentence, but he kept silently reciting Huan Qilang's name in his heart.

"Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro, Shichiro."

"The beauty of the little lady has praise and praise in ancient times, and now I am afraid that only Shi Chong's concubine Luzhu can be compared with the little lady, which is really a disaster for the country and the people." ”

"What are you doing sitting in this curtain, come out quickly, it's very boring here, Wang Jingzhi was playing the piano next to Luoshui, and was seen by the sister-in-law of the Yang Mansion, who was surrounded there at the moment, you go with us to play him." ”

"I've done this hard, and I'm still dizzy." ”

"Ah Yu, I will worship with you, from now on, the snow is the greatest, I am the elder brother, you are my sister, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty, it is my greatest wish to marry Ah Yu in this life, and now the gods are asking for it, and I will not leave Jinling!" ”

"On the wedding day, I want to give you ten miles of red makeup, I want the whole Jinling to be covered with red silk, and I want all the girls in the world to envy you." ”

"Ah Yu, I will protect you for the rest of your life." ”

"Shichiro! A terrible roar streaked across the night sky.

"Shichiro! Yang Yu's tears continued to flow.

"My Shichiro! ”

"Shichiro! ”

Seeing Yang Yu burst into tears and crying bitterly, Yu Fumu said with a smile: "After taking enough anesthetic medicine for you, you can still have this perseverance, and it is really amazing to break through the medicinal power in such a short time." ”

Yang Yu subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, grabbed Yu Fumu's neck, and twisted his neck, twisted it!

But his arm was only half-raised in the air, unable to exert any strength.

"This is what you Han people say about deep love and longevity, right? He smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me with such vicious eyes?" He clearly died for you. ”

Yang Yu was stunned, and the handpieces in mid-air slipped to both sides, dying for her.

Died for her.

Yang Yu looked at the car curtain in front of him fluttering, dying for her.

She killed him.

It seemed to have thousands of sharp claws, crumpling her heart together.

"Hahahaha! ”

The wild laughter was endless, and Yang Yu sat in the car and slowly closed his eyes.

In the dream, Huan Qilang was dressed in an emerald three-solo brocade robe, his black hair was scattered behind him, and the corners of his lips were hooked lightly: "Ah Yu, look at the sea of clouds, can I take you on a tour?" (To be continued.) )