A wry smile crossed her lips.

After all, she still lived the way she hated the most.

Do you have to ask about cause and effect? Why?

What's the point?

The blood flickered, and there was no more time for her to despise herself.

As strong as she is, she now allows herself to let out a terrible wail.

Her tense body finally collapsed heavily in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open, and she could finally see that on the tip of the dagger, a blood-red ball of flesh, the size of a fist.

What is that? A sarcoma?

Rumble...... Another body fell beside her, making a loud noise.

She looked at it with weak eyes, and after discovering that the person was Hua Hanyuan, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of her eye.

How did she forget?

He will experience everything she has suffered.

She struggled to roll her eyes, trying to look at his abdomen, a small movement she couldn't even do now.

Hua Hanyuan was sweating profusely, he was in pain like this, you can imagine what kind of pain Han Bing suffered?

He was just cut open in the abdomen and suffered the same pain. After all, the lump had been taken from hers, not his.

Even so, this resolute man fell to the ground in pain and couldn't move, one can imagine how much pain Han Bing endured at the moment.

Cold Ice struggled to roll her eyes, she was looking for ......

A plain white hand trembled and grabbed her arm, Zheng Quyang trembled, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

"Yang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Wenbo, who had been holding it, was shocked, completely losing the indifference of the great Confucianism at that time.

Also surprised was Hua Qingping, who even had a trembling beard: "Yuan'er, you are unexpectedly, unexpectedly ......"

Lie Zechu on the dragon chair stood up suddenly, looking at this scene condescendingly.

His face was solemn, and it was clear that he also knew the truth.

Han Bing closed her eyes slightly, if she would have any guilt by now, it would only bring endless pain to these two innocent men.

Their lives should not have been like this......

"Stay alive ......"

A vague voice echoed in her ears.

Who?

Who's talking?

"Ice, live."

Tears slipped from the corners of her closed eyes.

This voice was full of panic.

When he opened his eyes, Ran Zongyan's hands were stained with her blood, and he was carefully holding the sarcoma, trying to make Su Yunxi eat it directly.

Her throat was sweet, and the smell of fish was bursting, and she began to vomit blood in a big gulp, exuding a message that the limit was approaching.

The blood kept pouring out of her abdomen, and her internal organs were numb with pain, and even she wondered if they were still in her stomach.

The bone-eating pain raged through the veins of her body, taking her weak life, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of her lips.

"Ho-ho-ho, ho-ho."

The ugly laughter of the man in red rang out again, and this time, she was laughing from the bottom of her heart.

"Why hasn't Yunxi woken up yet?"

It is also strange to say that when the sarcoma reached Su Yunxi's mouth, it automatically turned into blood and flowed into her mouth.

The effect was obvious, and the black lines that were about to climb up to her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, she still closed her eyes, did not see the pain, and did not wake up.

"Why is the prince's memory so bad? The body of pure yang is still alive, and only one of the two can live. ”

"Hahaha, hahahaha."

Hearing this, the first to laugh out loud was Lie Zechu.

"Han Bing, it's not over after being seriously injured by his beloved, and he has to be killed by his own hands, how does it feel like?"

Han Bing smiled, pouring out all the charm of her life, and a smile bloomed.

She put her hands on the ground and struggled to her feet.

She can still stand up?!

Her move surprised everyone present.

The majesty of the goddess of war really lives up to her name.

Han Bing covered her abdomen with her hands, and there was only one belief that supported her, she couldn't die!

She wants to go back to modern times, she has not fulfilled her filial piety, her parents and younger brother are waiting for her.

And also......

She looked at the two men near her feet, they should have been the most proud men in the world, they should have had the best life.

She can't burden them, she can't be indebted.

Mankind, which prides itself on being an advanced civilization, cannot escape the natural biological law of the jungle no matter what era it is. She can't indulge in the emotions of being betrayed and hurt and deceived, just a man, this one can't do it and the next one will be better.

Why bother to love a flower and stay here and struggle?

There are countless possibilities for the future, but only if she wants to live.

Everyone saw her change, but everyone couldn't understand why she had such a change. In an instant, his eyes changed, and he became resolute, just like the two people who had just been completely judged.

Ding, a short sword was casually thrown at her feet.

Ran Zongyan's voice was cold and piercing: "Cut yourself, don't force me to do it." ”

Cold ice's face was as pale as paper, and he grabbed the placket of his clothes with one hand.

The armor she had so hard to arm was almost easily broken by him with a word.

The unwavering face couldn't tell what he wanted, and she had no choice.

Stooping and struggling to pick up the dagger from the ground, the smile that had been on her lips grew brighter and brighter.

Yu Guang saw Hua Hanyuan, who struggled to sit up, and Zheng Quyang, who leaned weakly on his father.

Her lips opened slightly: "I will live, you, you must also live well, and then, forget me." ”

"No ......"

The weak two had the same tacit understanding at this moment, and they rejected her request at the same time.

Cold Ice didn't have time to care if they accepted it, and she clenched her dagger and crossed it in front of her.

"Whoever wants my life, he will take it himself."

With that, she bit the tip of her tongue hard, forcing herself to cheer up.

Her pale face was reflected in the white dagger that glowed white, and she used to wonder once in a while, why did he like her? She is neither beautiful nor glamorous, neither gentle nor passionate, she is an awkward and uninteresting person.

Now that she understood, he naturally liked her.

I like her pure yang body, her blood, and her ability to lead soldiers......

Boom, a string of thunder rolled across the sky, and I don't know when, the sky was full of dark clouds.

A gust of wind blew in from outside, causing her dirty clothes to fly.

The strong wind blew out all the candles in the hall, and the entire hall was instantly plunged into darkness.

At the same time, countless footsteps sounded, as if many people were pouring into the main hall at once.

"Escort, escort!"

"Who are you?"

It seemed that someone took the lead in launching an attack, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

Now is the time!

Han Bing clenched his short sword and ran towards the gate without hesitation.

Her strength has not yet recovered, she is not Ran Zongyan's opponent now, not to mention, there is a man in red next to her!

She can only take advantage of the darkness, take advantage of the chaos, and get out of here!

Even though she was seriously injured and her left arm was holding her abdomen all the time and couldn't move, she only used one right hand, relying on the pitiful little strength left in her body, which was unstoppable by the ordinary soldiers outside.

Ran Jiajun won't stop her!

Because Ran Zongyan hasn't had time to give an order yet, she is betting on this time difference!