Chapter 327: Except for the pain, it still hurts

Because Su Yi suddenly rushed over, revealing the person who had been protecting her behind her, Zhen Yue's breath stagnated in an instant, and fear engulfed her like a demon with a bloody mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Xiaoli!"

Zhen Yue screamed in pain, and Su Yi, who ran out of a step, heard Zhen Yue's mournful roar, and immediately thought of Xiao Li, who was blocking the sword for him, and saw that Xiao Li wanted to get up, but fell down suddenly.

Su Yi hurried back, hugged the fallen Xiaoli in his arms, and looked at the blood flowing from the girl's chest, his eyes were filled with tears.

After entering the melee, they were all desperately trying to resist the enemy, and they didn't see Xiao Li lying by the tree at all, and everyone was sad and weeping when they saw the dying girl at this moment.

"Chu Zhong!" A wave of hatred rushed into every inch of her nerves, and the short sword on Chu Zhong's neck trembled with anger, "When you killed Xiang Yang back then, I blinded myself, and today, I will use your blood to honor them!" ”

Chu Zhong smiled, fine lines crawled all over the corners of his eyes, as if he was tired of killing, and closed his eyes and said, "It's good to die in your hands today." ”

"Chu Zhong." The tears finally fell, and she said bitterly: "You and I are both the executioners of this power, General Wang has the grace of knowing you, and the king of Huainan has the grace of supporting you, all these years, can you sleep peacefully?" We have been brave for so many years, talking about the country and the people in a high-sounding manner, but what have we done? It's just a fire pit after a fire pit, you don't care about the kindness of the king of Huainan, for the so-called king's life, come to brutally chase and kill, kill you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart! ”

Chu Zhong's body trembled violently, all these years he has numbly performed one task after another for the unification of the Tan Kingdom, completely forgetting that he is a soldier, he remembered the fall of the battlefield with Wang Ye and Wang Ping, they were all dead, and they were really tired to live.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, tremblingly grasped the short sword on his neck, and when everyone did not react, his wrist was lightly forced, bold and fierce, and with a bang, the blood-stained blade of the sword cut through his throat, and he lost his breath after a few convulsions.

The people of the year died, the dead died, and the rest of the people were gasping.

Zhen Yue looked at Chu Zhong's bloody eyes, with a touch of tears, and quickly ran towards Xiao Li.

The girl's pink color had been dyed a gorgeous fiery red, her face was pale, and she leaned weakly on Su Yi's shoulder, she looked at Zhen Yue, but smiled gently.

"Xiaoli, I'll take you to see the doctor." Zhen Yue subconsciously used her hand to block the blood hole in Xiao Li's chest, the blood was so hot and cold, why did it flow so much? How much chicken broth do you have to drink to make it up.

She wanted to carry Xiao Li, but found that Xiao Li's breath was gradually gone, and suddenly she burst into tears, pushed Su Yi away, and hugged Xiao Li tightly in her arms, only to realize that she was even more trembling than Xiao Li.

Ji Jianxuan and Huaishan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they turned their backs one after another and blocked their eye sockets with their sleeves.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Yihong's eyes were remorseful. "Xiaoli is all about saving me, so he will become such a ......."

"Girl...... Other...... Don't blame him for ....... ”

"I don't blame him, I don't blame him, I'll take you to my brother, you know, he has excellent medical skills, in a few days, you will be alive, and then I will send you to Yimangshan." Smile.

Xiaoli weakly grabbed Zhen Yue's sleeve to stop Zhen Yue's urge to carry her, the sun fell on her dying cheeks, like a fairy sinking into the mortal world, "I know...... I...... Can't wait...... Let me put ...... Finish talking. ”

Zhen Yue choked, "You say." ”

"I ...... Want to call ...... Call you sister. ”

"Silly girl, I have always been your sister, you always have scruples about your identity and don't want to call me sister." Zhen Yue couldn't help but hug Xiaoli and cry bitterly.

A tear fell on Xiao Li's pale cheeks, and Xiao Li's bleak and lifeless eyes also shed tears, and he said angrily: "Sister." ”

Zhen Yue's liver and intestines were broken by a sister's scream.

"Sister...... You've had too hard in your life...... Always don't think about yourself...... Don't be so tired...... Younger sister...... Not...... No blessings...... Can't watch you get married...... No...... I can't sew you a wedding dress ....... ”

"No, it'll be fine, we will get married on the same day, you paint my makeup for me, and I will pull your hair for you......" Zhen Yue couldn't cry.

"It's beautiful...... Future. Xiao Li rolled his eyes, his eyes were misty, as if he was looking for something.

Zhen Yue panicked, and dragged Su Yi, who was secretly wiping his tears, over, for fear that Xiaoli would not be able to see it, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoli, Su Yi is here, he is here." ”

Xiao Li's eyes were fixed on the young man's sad face, as if he had found a place to belong, and his tender eyes were reluctant, "In this life...... No...... Make you what you love...... The cake is pastry, and the afterlife is ...... Do it for you? ”

Su Yi's body trembled, and he fell on Xiaoli's shoulder and choked helplessly.

"You're talking!" Zhen Yue cried and roared.

Su Yi raised his head, stared at Xiaoli's eyes full of anticipation, and burst into tears: "Okay, I like to eat the crisp cake you made the most, in the next life, you must continue to make it for me, we have an appointment." ”

A sunny smile spread across his cheeks, Xiao Li's hands fell off, and he slowly closed his eyes with a peaceful expression.

"Xiaoli!"

"Xiaoli!"

"Xiaoli!"

If she hadn't coerced Xiaoli back then, then Xiaoli would always be a conscientious maid in King Ling's Mansion, living an ordinary life, getting married and having children.

How many difficult nights has she walked with, how many tired years have she served, how many people have she buried when she tried her best to control the future?

The face of the third year of junior high school, the face of the first day of the first month of summer, the face of Xiang Yang, the face of Wang Ping, and the face of the king of Huainan are lingering.

Hatred surged up like this, and ten thousand arrows pierced the heart couldn't eliminate the pain.

The body in his arms was already cold, and the cold wind carried thin snowflakes and fell in a pool of blood, seeping in, and there was no trace of purity in sight.

Winter is coming, bringing the first light snow.

She moved, looked at Su Yi who wiped her eyes, and said, "Su Yi, take her away, this is her wish." ”

Su Yi raised his head, as if he had aged a lot for a moment, and there were a few more green slags on his chin.

"You shouldn't know, she has you in her heart, take her away, don't go to Yimangshan, go to Guanwai, it's safer there than here." Zhen Yue looked at his sudden burst of green tendons and said, "Don't hate, how many people are willing to sacrifice for you, live with their hobbies, and live is the reward for the dead." ”

Su Yi took Xiaoli's corpse, his fingers hugged tightly, he seemed to hear the laughter of a girl like a silver bell ringing in his ears, he always liked to talk to him, silently supported him, and everyone who loved him left, leaving him alone.

Finally, he bowed his head with tears in his eyes.

The remaining army of more than a dozen people was put in order, and the wooden coffin of King Huainan was re-buckled, and Su Yi put Xiaoli on horseback, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and looked at the injured Zhen Yue.

Kicking the horse's belly lightly, leading the team away, the thin snow fell, how many people's eyebrows were wet, and how many people's hearts were cold.

This sad place, I don't want to come back in this life.