Chapter 43: Yun Luan's Death
Yu Qingling stood aside and saw it clearly, seeing that Yun Luan's hairpin was about to pierce Yun He's chest, Yu Qingling quickly pulled out the bright moon sword at his waist.
I saw a sharp cold light flashing out, and the hairpin in Yun Luan's hand was inserted into the wall along with the sword.
Yun Luan's hands were numb from the shock, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Yu Qingling shouted, "Yunhe-kun, be careful!" Yun He heard the sound and quickly looked at Yun Luan who fell to the ground, Yun Luan didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, and stabbed straight at Yun He.
Yun He turned sideways slightly and dodged the sword, but Yun Luan was still unwilling and turned around to stab him in the back.
Yu Qingling took out the snowflakes and stabbed them straight into Yun Luan's chest.
Yun Luan's hand holding the dagger shook suddenly, and then the dagger slipped from her hand, and with a crisp sound of the dagger landing, she collapsed to the ground, her face was snow-white, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with gurgling blood, making her originally sweet appearance a little more bewitching.
Everything came so fast that it took only a few tens of seconds for all this action to take place.
Yun He turned around, and Yun Luan was gasping for air, the blood on his chest dyeing his white clothes bright red.
Yunhe knelt beside her and picked her up with both hands. He shouted heartbreakingly: "Yunluan! ”
Yun Luan looked at the cloud crane in front of her, she seemed to have returned to the carefree time when she was a child, she slowly raised her hand, wanting to touch the picture in front of her.
When she touched it, the corners of her blood-covered mouth bloomed with a last sweet smile, which was thrillingly beautiful.
"Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." She said it with the last of her strength.
Emperor Yunluan of the Protoss, sixteen years old, the fifty-sixth generation of the Protoss, is like a flash in the pan.
Yunhe watched as his bright eyes gradually dimmed until they closed completely.
Yun He shook Yun Luan's shoulder helplessly: "Yun Luan, wake up, wake up."
It's a pity that the girl in her arms will never wake up again.
Yun He hurriedly looked for the dagger in Yun Luan's hand on the ground, he put the dagger in Yun Luan's hand, and a big hand tightly grasped Yun Luan's hand that was no longer conscious.
He stabbed the dagger in Yun Luan's hand into his left shoulder.
Yu Qingling exclaimed: "Don't!" But it was too late, and blood gushed out from Yunhe's left shoulder
A fishy sweet smell gushed out of his throat, and Yunhe seemed to hear someone calling his name, and he lay straight on the ground, all of which didn't matter anymore.
Yun He's blood splattered on Yun Luan's snow-white face.
With a smile on his face, Yunhe wiped the blood stains on the girl's face with the only part of his clothes that was not stained red with blood.
The girl's face became white and flawless again, and Yun seemed to see the touching smile that Yun Luan showed again. Fell heavily to the ground.
Yu Qingling knew that this was Yunhe's family matter, and it was inconvenient to interfere, but she still killed his own sister, and for a while she didn't know how to face Yunhe, who had lost her relatives.
Yu Qingling hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward, half-kneeling on the ground, and carefully patting Yunhe's back.
In the last second before Yunhe's consciousness was gone, he saw a pair of red eyes, looking like a fairy girl looking at him with concern, he smiled again, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
Yu Qingling bowed deeply to Yun Luan, and she looked at Yun He with pity: "Brother and sister cannibalism, his heart must be very uncomfortable."
At this time, the sound of everyone's neat footsteps was heard not far away.
"Your Highness Ling, what is Yunhe Divine Monarch?" Xuanyu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
Yu Qingling's tired voice came to Xuanyu's ears: "Quickly send the Yunhe Divine Monarch to be healed."
Xuanyu looked at the soldiers under martial law behind him, pointed to the two people and ordered, "Quickly send the Yunhe Divine Monarch to be treated."
The two of them got the order, and they quickly left the scene with Yunhe on their backs.
Yu Qingling sat beside Yun Luan, and Xuan Yu hurriedly came up to help: "Your Highness, are you okay?"
Yu Qingling waved her hand: "I'm fine." Xuanyu saw that the girl in the white dress stained red by blood was lying peacefully in a pool of blood, and asked in surprise, "Your Highness, don't you take this young lady down for treatment?"
Yu Qingling probed Yunluan's snort and shook her head at Xuanyu, who immediately understood, and no longer asked, but bowed deeply to Yunluan.
Xuanyu stood next to Yu Qingling, as if he had something to ask, but he was too embarrassed to say it.
Yu Qingling nodded and motioned for her to say it.
The proclamation was attached to Yu Qingling's ear: "Your Highness, have we won?"
Yu Qingling thought of Luo Shen, who was far away like water, and thought of Xuanyu's excellent performance tonight, a light smile appeared on her face, and she said to Xuanyu: "Don't worry, like water will be saved soon."
Yu Qingling said it directly, which made Xuanyu blush a little, don't turn her face. Looking in the direction of the water, he muttered in his heart, "I don't know if you have forgiven me."
At this time, Luo Shen, who was like water, was also looking at the side of the Protoss.
In fact, Luo Shen regretted it from the night he first set off, until today, Luo Shen even regretted his intestines, and the first thing he did when he got up every day was to sit on the highest lookout and watch the other party in the distance.
He scolded himself in his heart every day, thinking that when he saw Xuanyu again, he must apologize to Xuanyu and promise to listen to her in the future.
Ji Yuebai looked at Luo Shen who was looking into the distance, and patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Okay, Luo Shen, I'll tell you good news."
Luo Shen turned his head, his gaze empty.
Ji Yuebai saw that he had lost a lot of weight these days, and comforted him: "You just left that night, and Xuanyu also came to me, and I can see that Xuanyu likes you."
Luo Shen nodded listlessly, it's not that Luo Shen doesn't care about this matter, it's just because every time Luo Shen looks into the distance from the lookout, Ji Yuebai always comes over to comfort him like this, he basically listens to it every day, and he really can't be interested.
Luo Shen's eyes were as silent as a dead tan, staring at Ji Yuebai, Ji Yuebai was a little stunned, and could only laugh to relieve the embarrassment: "Oh, by the way, there is news from the Protoss, the Royal Army has successfully eliminated the fake Divine Monarch, and it won't be long before the 400,000 army will retreat, and when the Royal Army comes back from the Protoss, you and Xuanyu can also be reunited."
Luo Shen's eyes suddenly shot out a bright light, dazzlingly bright.
Luo Shen stood on the lookout and shouted: "Xuanyu! Xuanyu, I, Luo Shen, like you. ”
Luo Shen's voice was very loud, and it spread to all places, and the soldiers of the Left Wing Army standing on the ground cheered: "Luo Shen is all in good shape, and he will definitely be able to catch up with Deputy General Xuan!"
Luo Shen stood on the high lookout and waved at them, as if he would be able to hold the beauty tomorrow.
In the Protoss, which was thousands of miles away, Xuanyu seemed to suddenly hear someone calling her name, and she asked Yu Qingling next to her: "Your Highness, did you hear any sound just now?"
Yu Qingling shook her head suspiciously: "No." Xuanyu knew that Yu Qingling said no, basically it was really nothing.
Xuanyu recalled the voice just now, she always felt that the voice was very similar to Luo Shen, and she sighed that she missed Luo Shen so deeply, and she had auditory hallucinations!
Facing Shang Yu Qingling's inquiring gaze, Xuan Yu smiled brightly: "Your Highness, it's nothing, it may be that I am hallucinating."
Yu Qingling nodded suspiciously, and did not pursue it further.
Yu Qingling guarded Yunhe alone all night, and Xuanyu only came over this morning.
Xuanyu looked at Yu Qingling's drowsy appearance, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, your body is important, or you should go and rest first, I will watch it for you here."
Yu Qingling shook her head: "No need to declare, the royal army still has a lot of work in your hands, it must be done well."
Xuanyu nodded solemnly, and left Yunhe's residence step by step.
There were only two people left in the room, Yu Qingling and Yun He, Yu Qingling gently covered Yun He with the quilt, and held his cold hand with both hands. Lying on the side of the bed, because she hadn't slept all night last night, she was now groggy and asleep.
Yunhe woke up, the first thing he saw was Yu Qingling sleeping next to his bed, looking at Yu Qingling sleeping soundly, Yunhe's pale face showed a faint smile.
Yunhe sat up and wanted to cover Yu Qingling with some quilts, but accidentally touched his wound and snorted in pain.
Hearing the sound of Yunhe, Yu Qingling immediately woke up from his sleep, and saw Yunhe leaning on the side of the bed smiling at him, Yu Qingling's tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, Yu Qingling hugged Yunhe, while carefully beating Yunhe, and complained with a crying voice: "Yunhejun, what if you die me, what should I do!"
Yu Qingling still accidentally hit Yunhe's wound, and Yunhe snorted in pain again.
Yu Qingling raised her teary face and asked very aggrievedly, "Are you okay?"
Yunhe smiled heartlessly: "I'm fine."
After speaking, Yu Qingling hugged him again. Xuanyu heard voices from the house. When I walked in to check, I happened to see the scene of Yu Qingling hugging Yunhe.
Xuanyu called out Yu Qingling with some embarrassment: "Your Highness, the Divine Monarch is awake."
Yu Qingling heard Xuanyu's voice, quickly let go of her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then turned to face Xuanyu.
Xuanyu stood still and gave a military salute: "Your Highness, Shenjun, everything in Shenyun Palace is ready."
As soon as he mentioned Shenyun Palace, Yun He's face suddenly became gloomy, regardless of the injuries on his body, he insisted on getting up from the bed, and Yu Qingling hurriedly helped him steady.
Yun He endured the pain of the wound tearing and stood up straight: "What about Yun Luan?"
Yu Qingling lowered her head and said in a very small voice, "Yunhe, you have to mourn."
Yunhe's body staggered back a few steps, and he sat down on the bed, and he remembered that everything that happened last night was like a dream, without a trace of reality.
Yu Qingling took Yunhe's hand on the side of the bed: "Yunhe, I'm sorry, I, the situation was really urgent at that time, I couldn't watch you die." Yu Qingling's voice was extremely small, and she didn't have any confidence.
Yun He's gaze wandered, he just patted the back of Yu Qingling's hand with his other hand, and spit out two words in his mouth: "It's okay."
Yunhe raised his head and stared at Yu Qingling: "It's all my fault." He touched the wound on his body and said, "I have already returned it to her."
"Let's go, let's go to the council hall." Yunhe said sluggishly, word by word.
Yu Qingling felt distressed for a while, and held Yunhe's hand tightly: "Yunhe-kun, you have just woken up, why don't you rest for a day first, and then go tomorrow, you can rest assured, the royal army has already prepared for the affairs in the court."
Yunhe stood up from the bed firmly: "Someone, change my clothes for me." There was a sense of majesty in the voice.