Chapter 143: Flowers Die and Become Snow (3)
"Are you so obsessed?"
Hua Xiangxi's beautiful face became hideous, and the delicate dagger in his hand even drew a bloody mark on Hua Yinyan's jade-like face, but it was amazing.
Shangguan Jin, who was watching this scene in the flowers, bit his lip tightly, although the hurt was hidden? I couldn't wait to step forward and cut Hua Xiangxi's woman with a thousand knives, but because I lost my spiritual power, I couldn't even break through this simple acupoint.
Wei Yan on the side glanced at Hua Yinyan indifferently, then his eyes twisted, and he looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the person he expected.
I'm afraid it's not here, right? Otherwise, how could Yi Jin'er's heart tolerate Hua Yinyan's face being scratched by a dagger, obviously she treated these men like treasures.
Just thinking about this made him go crazy with jealousy. But...... It doesn't matter now, since Sumire won't come out, it's useless to keep Hua Yinyan.
"At your disposal."
Wei Yan coldly spit out four words, then turned to leave, Shangguan Jin, who was hidden in the flowers, watched the stack of white figures disappear, her eyes were sad like snow, if she still had a little hope for Wei Yan a moment ago, at this moment, even the only remaining hope has disappeared.
"Since what I can't get, no one can get. Your stunning face, it belongs only to me, and no one can see it......"
Hua Xiangxi was smiling arrogantly, and the dagger slashed at Hua Yinyan's face one by one, and the blood splashed everywhere, dripping on the corners of her lips, with a hint of sweetness. Hua Yinyan glanced at Shangguan Jin, who was in tears in the flowers, and then turned his face slightly, even if there was a deep attachment and endless pain that he couldn't imagine in that eye.
He knew that his face was now full of flesh and blood, he didn't want Shangguan Jin to see his worst appearance, he hoped that in Shangguan Jin's eyes, he would always be the one who looked like a fairy, Hua Yinyan closed his eyes, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't see himself, but he could still see her.
The pain in his face was numb, and there was much more to him than that.
Hua Xiangxi looked at Hua Yinyan and didn't want to raise her eyes to look at her, she was more and more angry, although the dagger was sharp, it was very small, Hua Xiangxi was naturally not afraid to kill Hua Yinyan at once, she wanted to torture this person.
Shangguan Jin looked at that place, the dagger in Hua Xiangxi's hand stabbed on Hua Yinyan's body, and he was distressed, when did the bewitching red clothes become so poignant? Shangguan Jin felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, which pressed her heart uncomfortably, and she even felt difficult to breathe.
Rao is like this, but her body is still unable to move, Shangguan Jin's eyes are already red at the moment, as if she is about to drip blood, watching Hua Xiangxi frantically stab Hua Yinyan with a dagger, but the corners of Hua Yinyan's lips are rising, as if she has thought of something beautiful.
The past reverberated in front of his eyes, and at a glance in the Nishang Building, he identified the man in white as snow, and later, on the wedding night, she took him to "see" the snow, which was really the most beautiful scene in his life, his face was cold, and Hua Yin struggled to open his eyes.
The snow is falling from the sky, and the snow that I have been looking forward to for for an unknown amount of time has finally arrived as scheduled.
This is the snow he really saw, it was really pure white and beautiful as he imagined, and the vision in front of him began to blur, Hua Yin Yan knew that this was the last moment he had left in the world, and fortunately, he saw this snow.
Sumire, did you see that?
Hua Xiangxi closed her eyes and inserted the dagger into Hua Yinyan's heart, the warm blood splashed on her face, and it was quickly cold, Hua Yinyan's eyes slowly closed, even if it was a bloody and terrifying face, those eyes were still so beautiful, so beautiful that she didn't even dare to violate it.
The dagger in his hand fell weakly, and there was a crisp sound on the ground, like the sound of a silver bell at the foot and neck of a flower, full of bright red, and those pure white snowflakes seemed to be there to dispel these gloomy and filthy elves.
Layer by layer on those bright red blood, and also on Hua Yinyan's body, which could no longer be seen in its original appearance, froze everything and washed everything.
Shangguan Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell into darkness in front of him, and fainted.
Someone once said that there is a sound in the snow, but only the sad can hear it, Shangguan Jin heard that her world was falling one after another, extremely lonely, who was singing softly, parting song. The sound of snow falling is so sad and lonely.
When Shangguan Jue came here to help the seriously injured and unhealed Yan, he saw such a scene, the handsome and peerless man took off his snow-white coat and covered the pile of rotten meat on the ground that could no longer see who it was, but his eyes that had always been as heavy as ink were faintly watery.
That...... Is it a hidden brother?
"Brother Hidden Words!"
Shangguan Jue rushed up and looked at the bright red of that place in a daze, among the white, it was so pure and beautiful, but it was not abrupt.
"Don't cry, Jue'er."
Qi Fan said softly, his voice was no longer as warm as before, cold as snow.
When Shangguan Jue heard Qi Fan's words, he touched his face, only to realize that he had burst into tears. By the way, he obviously asked Sister Jin to save Brother Yinyan? Implying that my brother is already like this, what about Sister Jin?
Yan also noticed that something was wrong, so where is His Highness? When she was in the palace just now, Jue'er and those guards were facing each other, but in the end there were not as many people as they were, and Jue'er gradually lost the upper hand, just when a knife was about to cut at them.
Somehow, he felt a burning heat between his eyebrows, and for a while, he felt as if his body had been injected with endless energy, and he didn't know how he defeated those guards, as if he had been divided into two people, one who looked so heroically defeated the best guards in the palace, and the other who looked powerlessly unconscious and powerless to save His Highness.
Shangguan Yu had already been escorted away by others when he was fighting with those guards, but Yan reacted that what he was in front of was a corpse and Jue'er who was looking at him with adoration.
It wasn't until Jue'er said that there was a looming peony petal in the center of his eyebrows that Yan understood that this was probably what His Highness had done to protect him...... However, now the center of the eyebrows is cold and piercing, it must be that something has happened to His Highness.
Qi Fan watched everyone's reactions, pondered for a while, then looked around, and finally saw a touch of red hidden in the dense flowers.
Hurriedly flew away, pulling through the flowers, the corners of Shangguan Jin's lips were stained with blood, and there was a large blood stain on his chest, his eyes were tightly closed, fragile like a porcelain doll.
Taking Shangguan Jin's pulse, Qi Fan relaxed slightly, she was just angry and broke through the acupoints on her body. Thankfully, she's fine. Raising his eyes, Qi Fan's thin lips opened slightly, and his eyes looked directly at the flowers on the stage, it turned out that Jin'er had seen all this.
What a cruelty it was to her.