A pale and frail pretty face came into view, the jade white skin was full of bright red blood, and the beautiful chin was also soaked in red color. The eyes that had always shone with confidence were red and swollen, and they had lost some of their proper color.

The girl's afterglow lightly landed on the mask in his palm, and she struggled to pull a smile, "You shouldn't remember, this mask is still bought by you, although I forced you to buy it......"

Xiao Jinyu lowered his eyes, he remembered.

Because it was also the first time that he was threatened to buy something for the other party.

This kind of thing...... It's hard to forget, isn't it?

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

Especially, I hate this powerlessness

You can't do anything, and you can't talk about powerlessness

He felt that the vitality of the silk was draining, what about the imperial doctor? Where's the Imperial Doctor?!

Shizi!

Shizi is dealing with the enemy, and he has no time to come to her rescue.

He saw his aunt in the distance and shook her head slightly, and he didn't know what that meant. But my heart suddenly cooled in half.

Princess Jiang is still talking, and with her last strength, she will export her love and admiration for more than ten years.

The domineering light in the girl's eyes became more and more dim, and there was pain and despair in her voice that could not be concealed: "Then knowing that you and Zhou Xingzhen are engaged, my heart hurts so much...... I was so sad that I wanted to kill myself. ”

"I know I'm useless, dignified Princess Nanyue, but I'm too cowardly to snatch back the person I like. Because I know you don't like me, it's useless for me to rob it, right? ”

Tears spread all over the pretty face, and with blood, the bewitching despair was suffocating.

The cry lingered in Xiao Jinyu's ears, and his breathing stagnated slightly. He couldn't guess the thoughts of his daughter's family, and he didn't know what Princess Jiangyan would look like under her domineering face.

The warm, viscous liquid in the palm of his hand continued to spread out from under his body, like a red-dyed flower on the other side, drifting towards the river of Hades little by little.

"Xiao Jinyu, I've figured it out so much, I really can't live without you...... I'm sorry...... I'm really useless...... Woo! Hehe, I'm going to die, I can tell you these words from my heart, it's so comfortable. The crying was mixed with laughter, knocking on Xiao Jinyu's heart one by one.

"If I don't tell you, I'll regret it, I don't want to regret it...... I'm sorry...... Don't blame me for being selfish...... Xiao Jinyu, I love you. ”

I've liked you since I was very young.

Although you are always like an adult, and you ignore me, that's why this princess calls you so domineeringly.

Xiao Jinyu... Xiao Jinyu......

If there is an afterlife, I should not be a domineering princess, can you give me a trace of your tenderness?

Princess Jiang was lying in Xiao Jinyu's arms, and blood continued to gush out of her chest until she ......

The aura that belonged to her completely disappeared from this world.

Xiao Jinyu also sat stupidly in place, his eyes almost empty.

Zhou Xingzhen stood behind Xiao Jinyu with a pale face, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

She never knew that there was a woman who loved Xiao Jinyu so deeply.

She had heard a lot of rumors about Princess Xuan, and she didn't like her very much.

But at the moment, she admires Jiang Yan and admires her courage.

……

In the distance, Chi Shuang took in all this.

In the original book, she didn't describe much of Princess Xuan, she was originally classified as a villain, and she was hateful when she died.

But now it seems that she is also a person with blood and tears, and she has not done anything bad.

She followed the original plot to match Zhou Xingzhen and Xiao Jinyu, is it right or wrong?

Everything in this world has traces to follow, and there are reasons to seek, but only feelings have no traces to follow, and there is no source.

Love and hate, only in a thought.