Ye Jiuchen's beautiful appearance should have been obsessed with laughter, but I don't know why, Pu Bayan can only feel fear at the moment.

Ye Jiuchen's smile was like a Shura in hell, full of compassion and coldness.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Yao found the gap where Pu Ba Yan was distracted, and the sword suddenly stabbed straight towards Pu Ba Yan's chest, and Pu Ba Yan felt the killing intent, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Ye Mohan on the side looked at it, the porcelain piece in his hand instantly exerted force, and he was about to throw it out, but he saw a white light flashing quickly in front of him, and then, he saw Pu Bayan's wrist shake, as if he was hit by something and instantly lost his strength, and the sword in his hand that was originally going to resist Hong Yao's attack also flew out of his hand.

Pu Bayan's body stiffened, his expression was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Hong Yao had come to him.

The sword in his hand, without hesitation, plunged straight into his chest.

"Poof-" was the sound of blood piercing the skin and sinking into the flesh.

Hong Yaotong's eyes were red, and the bottom of his eyes were red and bloodshot, so ruthlessly and without hesitation, he stabbed a whole sword into Pu Bayan's chest, and moved him back quickly, until the sword body was inserted into the pillar behind him.

The two of them were so close, just like Pu Ba Yan and Princess Jiamu just now.

Looking at each other, Hong Yao seemed to see what the eldest princess of Jiamu had just seen in her eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the irritability and turbulence in his eyes slowly faded.

Holding the sword with both hands, slowly letting go, Hong Yao took two steps back, and then picked up the sword that Pu Bayan had dropped on the ground before, and came to the side of the eldest princess Jiamu.

The eldest princess of Jiamu was lying on the ground, her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be curvature.

The red phoenix robe was stained with blood, and it seemed to be even more bright red and gorgeous.

The fight with Pu Ba Yan just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and his stiff and cold body slowly knelt down beside the corpse of the eldest princess Jiamu.

He raised a hand, as if he wanted to pin Princess Jiamu's messy hair behind his ear, but when he was about to touch Princess Jiamu's cheek, he paused in mid-air, and for a moment, he clenched it again and took it back.

She has never looked at herself squarely, she doesn't have herself in her eyes and heart, she shouldn't like her own touch.

Hong Yao smiled, "Princess, I'll send him down to accompany you." ”

Naturally, the eldest princess of Jiamu couldn't respond.

Hong Yao picked up the sword in his hand and aimed it at himself with the tip of the sword: "But how can I bear that you face him alone, he will bully you." ”

Hong Yao muttered, as if it was the same as in the past.

After saying that, he immediately stabbed the sword into his chest without hesitation.

The pain, he didn't seem to feel it, the death, he didn't seem to feel it either, and in his eyes, only the gentle and beautiful smile on the face of the eldest princess Jiamu was left.

Just like when I first saw it many years ago.

The first time they saw him, the eldest princess of Jiamu smiled at him.

It was precisely because of that smile that he had willingly stayed by her side for so many years.

"Princess, my subordinates are also here to accompany you."

After speaking, Hong Yao's body fell weakly beside the eldest princess of Jiamu, he opened his eyes and looked at the side face of the eldest princess of Jiamu reluctantly, as if he wanted to engrave her whole person firmly in his mind.

The world seems to be quiet.

On the other hand, since the moment Pu Bayan was nailed to the pillar by Hong Yao, his entire brain was blank.

He never thought about his own death.

Especially at times like these.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's not that he doesn't understand how much risk he has to take to form an alliance with someone like Ye Jiuchen.

But he did it anyway.

But he couldn't have imagined that in the end, it would be like this.

Although I didn't see the thing in my hand clearly, I didn't need to look at it, and I knew it in my heart.

It's the night Jiuchen!

In order not to let himself bear the reputation of killing sweat, he was so calm.

And all of this is a game that was laid out a long time ago.

From the beginning, Ye Jiuchen never thought about keeping himself alive.

After all, it's because I'm too conceited.

The endings of Yelan and Jiang Xinglie are there, deeply alerting themselves, but they are still conceited that anyone in this world is under their control.

There's nothing you can't control.

But at this point, Jiang Xinglie finally realized that he couldn't control anything.

He turned his head slowly, looking at the messy and messy hall in front of him.

From beginning to end, Ye Jiuchen was like an outsider, and he didn't do everything himself, but all of this was his hands, fueling the flames behind his back, step by step, to the point where he is now.

For the first time in his life, Pu Bayan was not unwilling, but very convinced.

No wonder Ye Lan and Jiang Xinglie will die at the hands of Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue.

Externally, he only needs to give the eldest princess Jiamu and Hong Yaoan a charge of killing the monarch and plotting rebellion, and he can get out of the way, and he has no children under his knees, Ye Mohan and Jiang Tingbai are here......

Qiang Wu, are you going to disappear from this world with him?

That's it, too!

If he dies, who will he be able to rest assured?

Thinking about it, Pu Bayan looked towards Ye Jiuchen from a distance.

He was still the same as before, from beginning to end, like an outsider, standing aside without caring about himself, looking at everything with cold eyes.

He was like a king standing above the nine heavens, indifferently watching the battle of the mountains like mayflies and ants. Let's take a book

But no one has ever really been able to surpass him.

Pu Bayan smiled and nodded towards Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen didn't smile anymore, nor did he give Pu Bayan a nod back, but just glanced at him fixedly, and immediately turned to look at Jiang Tingbai and Ye Mohan.

The porcelain in Ye Mohan's hand has not been thrown yet.

Ye Jiuchen: "I'll leave it to you here." ”

After saying a quick word, Ye Jiuchen immediately turned around and left, Yue Cheng followed behind Ye Jiuchen, and the backs of the two were so eager.

Seeing this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but howl at Ye Jiuchen's back: "Hey? You can't do it, leave such a mess for me and Ye Mohan to clean up, you run to Qingqing and me by yourself, you're not right, you ......"

Jiang listened to the noise of Bai Jiuchen, as if it had not entered Ye Jiuchen's ears.

At the moment, he only wanted to see Leng Yue.

Tell her that it's really over.

When Pu Ba Yan died, they could leave, and their family could live a carefree life from now on, without soldiers and chaos.

Ye Mohan slowly threw away the porcelain in his hand, looked at the back of Ye Jiuchen leaving, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a relieved smile.

This is the difference between Ye Jiuchen and him.

No matter what happened, no matter what was happening, for Ye Jiuchen, there was never a person or anything that could be compared to Leng Yue.

Leng Yue can be by such a night Jiuchen, definitely, will be very happy,

As long as she is happy, what else would she not want?

If you are yourself, you may not be able to do this.

"Tsk, there are guys of the opposite sex who are inhuman."

Beside him, Jiang Tingbai was still complaining dissatisfiedly, but Ye Mohan suddenly turned his head and smiled at Jiang Tingbai.

Jiang Tingbai: "......"

This smile, how can you look so cautious?

"Emperor Jiang, next, it's our time."

Jiang Tingbai pouted: "Well, according to what was agreed before." ”

……

Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

Ye Jiuchen shuttled on the palace road without any rain gear.

The blood stains outside seemed to have been washed away by the rain, and Ye Jiuchen strode away, just wanting to see Leng Yue for the first time.

It's just that I ran and ran, but I didn't want to run into a person head-on.

"Lord Wang?"

Ye Jiuchen looked at it and found that it was Fu Yao, his face couldn't help but sink, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yao: "What's the matter?" How did you end up here? ”

Fu Yao hurried over, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Jiuchen halfway, and the heart that he had been carrying was immediately half relieved.

But there is another half that dare not let go.

"Lord, princess...... Princess, she ......"

Panting and nervous and urgent, Fu Yao's words were not coherent, but he didn't want to express it like this, but Ye Jiuchen's heart instantly fell to the bottom of the cold pool.

He didn't even have time to listen to what Fu Yao said, so he hurriedly lifted the steps under his feet, and rushed towards the side hall where Leng Yue was located with light skills.

Did the cold moon have an accident?

No!

No!

Leng Yue, you have to wait for me!

No matter what happens, you're going to wait for me.

Fu Yao couldn't react at all, and saw Ye Jiuchen pass in front of his eyes like a burst of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see the figure anymore.

Fu Yao was stunned for several seconds.

As soon as he reacted, Fu Yao immediately went to chase Ye Jiuchen, shouting while chasing: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, you wait for me." ”

However, all the sounds were drowned out in the heavy rain, and there was no trace.

……

In the side hall, Leng Yue's production has reached the final moment.

Although she doesn't know that much, in the former world, she has also heard of what kind of fingers to open a few fingers to give birth to a child, so how many fingers is she opened now?

How do you feel like your whole body is falling apart?

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Ye Jiuchen, you dead demon, you dog!

The old lady is inseparable from you!

Leng Yue bit the wooden stick, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to slide down her forehead, and her originally white face was now white to the point of prudence, just like a person who had just died, with horror and horror in her whiteness.

Her hair and clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, a thunderclap fell from the sky, piercing the gloomy sky......