Feng Yufei said in a smiling voice: "Didn't you guess? ”

Jiang Sheng was shocked.

The body retreated almost instinctively.

There was a pothole of grass under his feet, and he retreated, unable to stand firm under his feet, and his hands were tied and he could not maintain his balance. After a few stumbles, he slammed into the ground.

So, I still struggled to go back.

While retreating, he shouted indistinctly: "Impossible, impossible, she is already dead, this king killed her with his own hands and cut off her head." She couldn't come back to life, it couldn't be, it couldn't be! ”

Feng Yufei sneered: "Yes, speaking of which, the feeling of a sword piercing the heart is really not very comfortable." ”

Before the words fell, they rose and fell, and the long sword pierced Jiang Sheng's heart mercilessly.

Jiang Sheng's struggling body slammed into it.

As if in disbelief, he looked in the direction of the sword stabbed into his chest.

It's just that through a layer of black cloth, no matter how wide Ren Da's eyes are, he can't clearly see that what pierced his heart is a sword or something else. I only felt a cold touch, my chest hurt violently, and my heart became extremely difficult.

The feeling of death enveloped him like an invisible net.

Puzzled, he muttered, "Why? "Why did he put so much effort into killing Yuan Yuan, who she came to save him, but it was she who woke up in the end?

Why?

Feng Yufei saw his thoughts and sneered: "Probably because Lord Yama also saw that I died too miserably, and he couldn't bear to accept me, so he asked me to come back and take revenge!" ”

After speaking, the fierce one pulled out his sword vigorously.

With the action of drawing the sword, Jiang Sheng's body rose and fell violently, and a trace of residue erupted from Jiang Sheng's chest, staining the weeds next to him red.

Jiang Sheng said something, but Feng Yufei didn't hear it clearly.

I don't want to hear it either.

She didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and she wanted to kill him when she raised her sword.

Just as he was about to make a move, a terrible cry suddenly came from a distance: "Sister......"

Su Lilan didn't know when she arrived, she stumbled over, stopped between her and Jiang Sheng, knelt down with a "plop", and said while crying: "Sister, please leave him alive for the sake of our sisters." I took him away and flew away, changed his surname, and promised never to return to Kyoto again. ”

"Sister, please......"

Grabbed the corners of her clothes and fell to the ground.

Feng Yufei's action of slashing down paused, and after a moment, she spoke: "Lan'er, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Su Lilan had tears in the corners of her eyes, but her face saw whether she was crying or laughing, she said: "Sister, he is my husband, how can his life and death have nothing to do with me?" ”

Feng Yufei said: "After he dies, I will leave the Prime Minister's Mansion safe and sound." ”

Su Lilan shook her head desperately: "No...... No...... Since I have married him, I am his wife in this life, and my sister's sword is in the center, and there is a chance that I will not survive. Lan'er begged her sister to hand him over to Lan'er, if he died, it would be regarded as her sister's revenge, and if he survived, it would be his creation. My sister raised her noble hand and let him go. ”

Feng Yufei smiled.

The Feng family was full of victims, and how many people knelt in front of Jiang Sheng like this and begged.

But what?

Still not satisfied with all the killings?

She did not destroy him, but she was merciful to him.

But he, she will never let go.

A cold color welled up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I may be able to rely on you for other things, but this matter, I can't!" ”。

The raised sword fell again, and it was a rain of blood.