Chapter 58: The Tyrant's Soft Queen (56)

"You are my man in life, and my ghost in death!"

The sharp dagger twisted into An Yang's body with a bone-chilling hatred.

Ripping flesh and blood as if venting his anger, he bit An Yang's shoulder fiercely, eager to swallow his flesh and blood.

He is obviously in love with her, why should he be betrayed, he is unwilling, unwilling!

There was no crying, no wailing of pain, and even the black-armored guards around him did not move.

A warm wind was blowing in his ears at this moment, just like the first time I saw her that day, she was smiling, and she was also dressed the same as today.

"But...... I love you......"

Her hand wrapped around his neck, as if it had taken all her strength to complete the movement.

"Loyalty and filial piety can't be both, I can't help it."

The blood that spat out of his mouth sprayed little by little on his exposed neck, sliding into his clothes with a scorching temperature.

"I knew from the beginning that you didn't really like me. But my heart pleases you. Thinking that one day, you will like me...... But, too, too late......"

"There's no way you can go back, and I can't go back......"

The lower and lower voice made her hands begin to tremble weakly, "I'm sorry for my father and mother, and I'm sorry for you." Why do I want to meet you in this life......"

Hot blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and Chang Ruosheng suddenly felt that his hands had lost weight and slipped down his neck.

He grabbed her sliding body in a daze, and knelt on the bloodied ground.

She smiled and wept in his arms, her eyes soft and soft, exactly the same as when she looked at him.

The warmth in it is the light that he can never find in this life.

He heard her almost whispering voice, which fell gently on his heart.

She said that if there was a next time, could he like her first. She was very tired and tired from chasing behind......

Tears of blood splattered down on her bloodless face, and this time, he finally lost her......

"Liar, you're a little liar."

His hand trembled against her abdomen, and blood and tears ran down his lips and stained his teeth.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to miss my appointment," he cried, his eyes bent and his vision blurred with bloody tears, "the next time you meet me, I'm a willow tree, because you like to stand underneath in the shade." You will meet someone who likes you on a spring day when the willow leaves are budding, and he is so good to you that everyone envies you. I stood there day after day, watching you get married and have children, watching you grow gray. ”

"But I can't touch you, I'm crying all the time, because that's the punishment I deserve in this life!"

The dagger he pulled out brought up layers of blood, and the cold light flashed through his heart, piercing his heart fiercely.

"Allure, I love you......"

He had never laughed like this, he was relieved, the past was heavy, and he finally got his consummation......

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In the spring of the fifty-first year of Changshun, the new emperor ascended the throne.

The cool officials were abolished by the Son of Heaven, and the new emperor took benevolence and righteousness as the government, and the world was peaceful.

Outside the city, the willows on the lakeside are still clinging, and the drizzle splashes the lake layer by layer ripples.

A white handkerchief gently brushed the red inscription, and Yin Changle's eyes moistened with sadness, "Since you left, the son has been sad every day." He has fulfilled you, but who can fulfill him......"

Glancing at the tombstone next to her, she pouted helplessly and sighed: "You also know that Gongzi can't let you go, but let me be this wicked person." Chang Ruosheng is really right, you are a little liar. ”

The third condition promised by Anyang that year was to bury her with Chang Ruosheng......