Feng Jingming actually spewed out a mouthful of blood, wisps of blood sprinkled on the wedding dress, and Bai Zijin staggered, unable to tell where it was.

"Lord Wang!" Hidden Blood looked back at this scene and roared.

Jun Xuange took advantage of this to slap him away and swept towards Bai Zijin.

Bai Ao saw Feng Jingming's mouth spitting blood, he sneered, picked Bai Zijin up from Feng Jingming's arms, and suppressed his anger: "Feng Jingming, this time I will let you go according to Shanshan's words, and you will never want to see her again in the future!" ”

Feng Jingming's expression was sluggish, he felt that his arms were empty, and his ears suddenly exploded with Bai Ao's words.

You'll never see her again!

This sentence seemed to poke Feng Jingming's heart, he raised his head violently, and saw that Bai Ao had already left with Bai Zijin in his arms, and he saw Bai Zijin's little face, pale and blooming with blood, just the same color as the wedding dress on her body.

He remembered that she said to him with a clever smile: "Feng Jingming, I am going to marry you." ”

And from now on, he will never be able to enter her again, never see her again......

"No, you can't!" The phoenix let out a low roar like a trapped beast, and her peach blossom eyes were scarlet.

He didn't know what he had to do, he just knew he couldn't live without her......

The courtiers were already a little at a loss, but now Bai Ao was furious again, and they hurriedly got out of the way.

"Give her back to the king!" Feng frightened and roared, his eyes scarlet towards Bai Ao, his heart ached violently, Bai Zijin's blood and silent appearance stimulated his head and made him a little crazy.

Feng Jingming's hands condensed his internal force, and the terrifying aura and Bai Ao had to fight.

Everyone's hearts jumped,, is the ghost king going crazy?

Before Feng Jingming could reach Bai Ao's back, one hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back fiercely.

Feng Jingming was already a little crazy, he slapped his palm back, Jun Xuange reluctantly took it, and fought with him.

He looked at Feng Jingming, and his warm voice was extremely cold: "Feng Jingming, you are the one who harmed her like this, and you are not qualified to keep her!" ”

This sentence came into Feng Jingming's ears like a magic sound, and he poured a basin of cold water on him.

Feng Jing, who was fighting with Jun Xuange, stiffened, and his peach blossom eyes appeared sluggish and confused.

Jun Xuange took this opportunity and slapped him to the ground with one palm, but it didn't hurt him heavily, but it just made him temporarily lose his ability to move.

At this time, Bai Ao and the others had already left the Ghost King's Mansion.

Jun Xuange glanced at the backs of the Shen Yimen and the others, guilt flashed in his warm eyes, he looked down at Feng Jingming, who looked sluggish, and his faint voice was full of hatred: "Feng Jingming, you have already noticed it, haven't you?" ”

Feng Jingming's body stiffened again, yes, I don't know when, he noticed that he loved her, but he didn't want to admit it.

Or rather, they dare not admit it......

"Feng Jingming, this time, we all lost." Jun Xuange's voice was full of frustration, he glanced at Emperor Shun and the others, and slowly spoke, "I will spare Qiguo as agreed." ”

After saying this, Jun Xuange stepped towards the door, his white clothes fluttering, with vicissitudes and frustration.

He originally thought that everything he had calculated was very accurate, and as long as Cangxuan Bai Zijin knew the truth, he would be shocked by Feng and die.

But he missed it, missed the Divine Doctor, and missed Bai Zijin's love for Feng Jingming......

He kept saying that it was Feng Jing who harmed Bai Zijin, but in fact, only he knew that what really hurt Bai Zijin was his selfishness and self-confidence.

"It's me." Jun Xuange suddenly laughed in a low voice, his laughter was full of despair, he grabbed his chest with one hand, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Lord Wang." The guards were extremely nervous, "Lord Wang, you ......"

At this time, the Praetorian Guards caught up and surrounded Jun Xuange, and the deputy commander said: "King Xuan, the emperor said that he needs an explanation, please don't mind King Xuan, come here, take it away!" ”

If this kind of thing happens, Emperor Shun will definitely not be able to let Jun Xuange go.

Jun Xuange looked up to the sky and laughed as if he hadn't heard their words, his laughter was so desolate and helpless.

Suddenly, Jun Xuange's eyes slowly closed, and the whole person fell backwards, his sleeves hanging down, revealing the black lines on his wrists—they were almost to his heart.

"Lord Wang!" Seeing the drastic change in the face of the black line, the guard hurriedly supported Jun Xuange, he glanced at the Praetorian Guards who surrounded them, took out a whistle and blew it.

Countless figures swept out from all sides, blocking the Praetorian Guard.

The guard's face sank: "Stop them!" I'll take the prince to the White Gate Lord for help! ”

"Yes!"

The guards hugged Jun Xuange and forced a way, and behind him, the sound of swords was piercing, and blood splattered onto the red carpet on the ground, blending with the festive color.

Ghost King's Mansion

Feng was lying on the red carpet with a sluggish expression, his wedding dress was embarrassed, his hair crown was scattered by Bai Ao, and at this moment, a white hair poured out, but it was dyed with red plums, and he couldn't tell whether it was Bai Zijin's blood or his own.

The wind suddenly blew up, blowing all the petals that were originally prepared for the wedding banquet into the sky, blowing off the red thick hanging on the room, slowly entangled with the petals, and then fell to the ground, looking extremely sad and desolate.

A petal floated onto Feng Jingming's cheek, stained with the blood on his cheek, and could no longer float up, heavy.

Feng was stunned and looked at all this with dull eyes, and Bai Zijin's stubborn voice sounded in his mind.

"Tell me, you're in trouble."

"Feng Jingming, tell me, you have a hard time!"

……

Feng Jingming raised his hand slowly, he wanted to catch those Bai Zijin's favorite petals, but those petals that could obviously stay in anyone's hand fell from his hand and did not stay.

"Don't." Feng roared weakly, and finally turned into a bitter begging, "Don't, don't." ”

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch those petals anymore.

Only a piece of red cloth remained, which slowly fell and fell to his face, which was Bai Zijin's hijab!

"Feng Jingming, I like you."

"Feng Jingming, all I have always liked is you, only you."

His heart hurt more and more, and the pain made Feng Feng meditate and curl up in a ball, but he couldn't do it anymore, he only felt like his brain was tangled in a ball, and he wanted to bump into something, let him know, let her ring.

Her crisp voice, smiling eyes, shallow smile, and her last unwilling appearance kept changing in his mind.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a Xuan broke, and many memories rushed out, impacting Feng Jingming, and his already scarlet peach blossom eyes suddenly shrank.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed on Bai Zijin's hijab.

"Lord Wang!" Hidden Blood's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed over, wanting to help Feng Jingming.

At the same time, Bai Yan and Hei Sha rushed out of a room, and they were first stunned when they saw this scene, and then they angrily asked Hidden Blood: "Why did you stun us!" What happened? What about the princess?! ”

The rush out of the two of them attracted many people present, especially Qin Yao and Shen Jiao.

Qin Yao clenched the sword in his hand, rushed to Feng Jingming's side angrily, and raised his sword to slash down: "Feng Jingming, I'll kill you!" ”

"Yaoyao, don't get excited!" Feng Zixuan hurriedly hugged Qin Yao and whispered, "Miss Bai has said it, let Uncle Ghost King go, do you want to go against her will?" ”

Qin Yao's body shook, her hand shook, and she almost held the sword.

Suddenly, she pushed Feng Zixuan away and pointed at Feng Zixuan with a sword, her pretty face pale: "It's all quibbles, you just want to find a reason for Feng Jingming!" ”

"Yaoyao, you ......"

"Shut up!" Qin Yao shouted angrily, clenching the sword in his hand, "Don't come here!" My dad is right, there is no good person in the royal family, the ghost king is like this, and you are the same! ”

Even the ghost king who used to be so spoiled by Zijin and regarded Zijin as his life can change, who else can't change.

Qin Yao suddenly smiled palely, full of self-deprecation, she laughed at her innocence and innocence, laughed at her stupidity!

Feng Zixuan looked at Qin Yao like this, and his eyebrows jumped: "Yaoyao, don't confuse things, I'm me, Uncle Ghost King is Uncle Ghost King, we ......"

Suddenly, Qin Yao threw the sword, and with the sound of the sword "clanging" to the ground, as well as Qin Yao's back as he turned around and fled, he was in a hurry.

"Qin Yao!" Feng Zixuan shouted, and he was about to catch up.

Shen Jiao blocked him and said coldly: "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, let's deal with the current matter first." ”

Feng Zixuan's expression was struggling, he glanced at Shen Jiao, then at Emperor Shun and Feng Jingming on the ground, and nodded helplessly.

At this time, I really can't leave.

At this time, Feng Jingming suddenly staggered up from the ground, his white hair and wedding clothes were generally dyed red with blood, every step was so difficult, he would stumble and fall, but he still walked towards the door.

His peach blossom eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were already confused, but his footsteps did not stop, his thin lips were desolate, and he was powerless to roar.

"Daughter-in-law, I remembered, I, I remembered."

Along with the desolation, it is regret madness, and blood that flows.

Her final unwillingness was unwilling that he didn't think of him, even if she once said: It's okay, as long as he likes her again.

In fact, every time she is thrown out and rejected by him, she will be saddened, after all, he spoils her so much.

"Daughter-in-law, I, I was wrong, I remember......" Every time Feng Jingming stumbled, he would leave blood, which was terrifying.

"Lord Wang!" Bai Yan couldn't care about anything at the moment, and hurriedly wanted to go up and stop Feng Jingming.

Feng Jingming walked towards the door one by one, and as soon as Bai Yan came up, he was condensed by Feng Jingming's internal force, and shook it with a wave of his palm!

"Poof." Bai Yan spat out blood, "Lord Wang! ”

Feng Jingming had already dragged his body to the door, perhaps because he was so crazy that no one dared to stop him, Emperor Shun wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the civil officials.

Hidden blood rushed forward and fixed the acupuncture point of Feng Jingming.

"Lord Wang, I'm sorry."

Feng Jingming only felt that his strength was gradually dissipating, and his whole person could no longer help but fall forward, at the last moment, his hand reached out to the door, the peach blossom eyes slowly dripped, and the pale and bloody thin lips slowly lifted: "Daughter-in-law, wait for me to ......"