"The revenge of killing my father is not shared, how can I talk about betrayal," Qingli's voice followed in a low roar.

Chang Ruosheng's clenched palm loosened his strength the moment he saw An Yang.

"Allure, be obedient, don't mess around."

He curled the corners of his lips slightly, and walked down the steps step by step.

Anyang in his eyes, in the cold night, only wore a thin light veil, painted a faint eyebrows, light as water, but made his heart like the warm sun in spring.

"Are you here to see me? But I'm too busy to be with you tonight. Can you go back and rest? When the sun rises tomorrow, everything will pass. ”

He spoke carefully, as if he was afraid that disturbing the corpse, which had been silent, would suddenly scare An Yang.

When the afterglow swept up her bun, the orchid hairpin that he had rediscovered from outside the palace was inserted diagonally into her sideburns.

The light yellow gemstone refracted the candlelight, and the bright and bright light was beautiful.

"The flowering is not a festival, and it contains a slight frost. I still remember when I sent you back then, I once said to you, "Chang Ruosheng approached step by step, and the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes became warmer and warmer, "I thought you would never bring it again, don't you still like it very much?" ”

"Chang Ruosheng, you stop for me!" Feng Zhaoyuan's brows tightened, and while protecting An Yang behind him, the black-armored guards were waiting for him.

But Chang Ruosheng couldn't seem to see everything around him, and only her figure was left in his eyes.

"So, Allure, go back ......" He walked very slowly, but there was still a sharp blade stabbing his thigh, opening a terrible opening.

But An Yang's face was as usual, and he couldn't even see the slightest regret in those pupils.

"At this point, do you still want to make a fool of yourself?"

At last she spoke, and he saw that her lips were stained with beautiful rouge, and her voice was very beautiful, but why did his heart hurt so much, and he was so painful that he died......

The bleeding leg made his whole body tremble slightly, and he stopped and saw An Yang take out the bright talisman in his hand.

"Brother Zhaoyuan, treat Hongying well. I know that Miss Yan saved your life in the frontier, and I also heard Changle say that she likes you to be tight," she lowered her head slightly, and easily put the talisman in Feng Zhaoyuan's hand.

Inexplicably, he couldn't understand the words, but he saw the painful struggle in Feng Zhaoyuan's eyes.

He couldn't figure it out, only to feel the buzzing in his ears make his eyes flicker again.

The face that was smiling at Feng Zhaoyuan became strange and cold again when it turned around.

"Haven't you figured it out? I've been talking to you since the beginning. In the past few months, it was I who relied on the list left by my father and colluded with the ministers of the DPRK and China to bring about today's incident. The black-armored talisman you've always dreamed of has always been on me. ”

The light in Chang Ruosheng's eyes gradually dimmed with every word she said.

"I hate you. I hate you for killing our children, and I have been alone all my life. I hate you for killing my father, destroying the whole clan, and destroying me! ”

"Chang Ruosheng, I can't wait for you to die!"

A hateful gaze magnifies his figure. Inside, he saw his panicked self.

However...... The sound of a heartbeat suddenly stopped.

His grim face collapsed and distorted at this moment, and he giggled, his blood-colored eyes full of terrifying and fierce light, "But you are still my queen!" ”