I watched him do this, and it was a very simple action, but he did it with so much effort, but he still worried about me. In an instant, my eyes turned red, and I stubbornly said, "I won't leave, I will die and die together, and you will leave me like this...... What is it? ”

Yan Yi's body shook, and he still said, "What nonsense, what a girl is, she will be dying all day long, don't be stupid, go quickly." ”

I said, "I'm glad to be so stupid once in my life." ”

He looked back in disbelief, tears shining in his eyes for the first time.

Jun Mochen's sneer sounded at this moment, "Everyone says that lovesickness is a poison that pierces the intestines, if you two can only live one, it must be very interesting." ”

Jun Mochen has always been ruthless and does not play cards according to common sense, but now he is even more cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Isn't it fun to watch us fight for life and death?" I asked him coldly, my heart was quiet and cold, and when I saw him coming, I secretly clenched my grip and shook it, rolling in my throat, "Gentleman's words, I just hope you don't forget today's words." ”

I turned my head to look at Yan Yi deeply, remembering his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and his hair.

Yilang, forgive me for being a selfish coward, I can't stand the pain of lovesickness for the rest of my life, so let me take the first step.

I closed my eyes ruthlessly, raised my hand and stabbed it in the neck.

"Tilt the Face"

"Sister"

Yan Yi and Rulan's anxious voices came into my ears, and I still didn't hesitate.

The imaginary pain did not come, his arm was firmly grasped, and he couldn't move a bit, but when he opened his eyes, it was Jun Mochen's face, his brows were furrowed deeply, and his voice couldn't hide his surprise, "Whether it's an infatuation or a person who is allowed to be climbed, I can't tell now." ”

The arm he was holding was painful, but he couldn't pull it back, and a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him during the stalemate, stabbing straight at Jun Mochen.

Yan Yi's sword is accurate and ruthless, but the speed of the sword is obviously not as fast as usual, and his feet are unstable, which shows how he desperately swings this sword, although it can't pose a threat to Jun Mochen, it also forces Jun Mochen to let go of me.

It's just that Jun Mochen is a vegetarian, before being forced to retreat, his palm was only lightly forced, and the step in his hand was easily snatched away.

The guards beside Jun Mochen were not mediocre, and after Jun Mochen quickly retreated, the man closest to him shot at Yan Yi, and his moves were fierce and ruthless.

Before he had time to be anxious about the snatched step, he saw this scene, and it was too late to remind him of the exit, the palm wind swept past his ears and fell on Yan Yi, he was forced out of the force by the momentum, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Yilang ......" I was anxious and angry, I was very afraid, I wanted to go over to his side but the footsteps were vain, and I was planted on the ground as soon as I took a step, and I was dizzy for a while, and my forehead was painful, but I couldn't care about it anymore.

Hands and feet crawled to his side, tears fell to the ground beside him, and he was so sad that he could not speak.

He smiled at me, his teeth were red but his voice was weak and comforted me, "Where is it so fragile, but it's just a palm, I can still stand it...... But you, don't cry, or I won't swim in this big water. ”

If it were usual, I would laugh out loud cooperatively, but at the moment I can't laugh, tears are pouring out like a flood that bursts the embankment.

"Limo ......" Jun Mochen suddenly called out, and a man in front of him came out in response, wearing a dark power suit with a neat body, and the posture of holding a sword was in a defensive state, and at a glance he knew that he was not a mediocre person.

He stared straight at Yan Yi, his eyes sharp, like a wolf seeing its prey.

My heart "chuckled", beating violently, and fear arose, did Jun Mochen actually want to put Yan Yi to death?

Watching Li Mo walking towards us step by step, I was anxious, and almost subconsciously opened my arms to protect Yan Yi behind me, and my voice was eager, "How can you let us go?" ”

Li Mo's footsteps did not stop, but he saw Jun Mochen spread his palms with interest, and sneered, "Hibiscus blossoms? ”

The hibiscus flower shook in Jun Mochen's hand and refracted the light, very beautiful, but it was only held in the palm of someone's hand, and it couldn't sway between the hair - just like her master, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat.

Seeing that Limo was getting tighter and tighter, step by step as if stepping on my heart, as if I was welcoming the arrival of death, I swallowed my saliva unconsciously.

I only heard Jun Mochen say, "If I let you go, then who will pay tribute to my dead soldiers?" ”

Hearing this, I should stand up angrily, those soldiers are also pitiful people, and they have made a stepping stone for Jun Mochen's ambition in vain, if he really cares about those soldiers like that, he will not start a war, let alone step on the white bones like he is now, talking and laughing, but now he wants to put this sin on others, how can I tolerate it.

I said indignantly, "Don't forget, this war was provoked by you, Jun Mochen, so why bother to act and pretend to cherish so many lives? It's disgusting. ”

He raised his eyes to look at me, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see joy and anger, and even his voice was faint, "It has always been the victor and the prince and the loser, history is rewritten by the winner, a hundred years later, who will care if my Jun Mochen is right or wrong today?" ”

Victor, prince, loser, Kou?

My body trembled coldly, exactly, he Jun Mochen is proud of everything, the world is unified, sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, beauties are like clouds, and the power is in the world, what am I now? That's how to argue with him.

The sky that had been gloomy for a long time finally rumbled with a muffled thunder, and a thin raindrop fell, and Li Mo stood in front of him, and with a slight pull, I fell to the ground softly, and there was no strength around me.

Li Mo unhurriedly pulled out a short blade from his waist, and slashed a knife and another knife on Yan Yi's body cleanly.

Yan Yi already had no strength, he only frowned at the moment, the long sword in his palm was raised with great effort, and it fell in the air in a void, such Yan Yi did not have the slightest threat to Limo. The sound of the blade piercing the flesh rang clearly in my ears, and each knife seemed to cut at me, and I shook my head desperately, but I couldn't say a word.

That Li Mo just slashed at Yan Yi's body, his face was expressionless, as if he was only carving an inanimate object.

I turned to Jun Mochen, his face was as calm as autumn water, and I leaned down little by little in despair and knocked heavily on the ground.

The rain gradually became heavier, Rulan was crying something, I didn't hear it at all, I just wanted to save him, what princess's dignity, the face of the royal family compared to him, it didn't matter at all.

The rain dripped into the eyes, blinked and slid down the corners of the eyes to the cheeks and to the lips. I stood up and prostrated repeatedly. The corners of his forehead hurt, and there was blood mixed with rain flowing all over his face, and drop by drop fell beside him.

I don't know how many knives Yan Yi was slashed, and I don't know how long I stumbled, my eyes began to turn black, and I only felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, so I heard Jun Mochen say coldly, "Stop." ”

Hearing this, Li Mo put away the knife, put it into the sheath, and retreated behind Jun Mochen, the blood on the ground had already been washed away, as if nothing had happened here.

The rain was "howling", the world was at a loss, and Jun Mochen was standing behind the guards with umbrellas, but he was still drenched with half of his body.

Yan Yi was already out of power, unconscious, and a fine stream of blood flowed from under his body, and my body was cold and shivering.

I tried my best to meet Jun Mochen's eyes, and I saw myself - disheveled, soaked, embarrassed, like a female ghost.

Jun, Mo, Chen.

Little by little, I engraved these three words in my heart.

Grabbing Yan Yi's fingers not far away, holding them tightly, a huge sense of powerlessness surrounded me, and only the sound of the grand rain remained in my ears, overwhelming and endless.

I only felt that there was a bright light and shadow on my face jumping and shaking, my eyelids were swollen, I had a splitting headache, and it took a lot of effort to open my eyes.

It was dim all around, only a two-finger-thick candle in front of the bed, the wick of which had been burning for a long time, and the candle flame was bright and jumping, and I was awakened by the candle flame.

When I raised my eyes, I found a girl lying on the side of the couch, combing her double buns, and she was still small, but she was a rare and beautiful face.

The palms of the hands were wrapped in white strips of cloth, and the forehead was also wrapped, and the whole body was as if it was being smoked by a furnace, which was extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Yan Yi's body was covered with blood before losing consciousness, and Jun Mochen's eyes were full of frost and rushed into his mind in an instant, and I couldn't lie down in peace anymore.

Looking around the hall, there was no one but the girl.

Half-propped up on the bed and wanted to get up, the palm of his hand hurt as soon as he exerted force, and there was no strength in his body, as if it was scattered, and he fell back again halfway, so many times it was already a gold star in his eyes.

The girl who was asleep next to her was awakened, rubbing her eyes with sleepy eyes, and when she saw me, her eyes instantly cleared, and she said in surprise, "The girl is awake." ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and asked her, "Where is this?" Who are you......" As soon as the words were spoken, I realized that my voice was hoarse, like a broken gong.

The girl hurriedly turned around and poured water, and carefully helped me up and leaned on the pillow, and I drank a glass of water with her hand, and my throat was much more comfortable.

After a moment's pause, my heart calmed down, and I knew that I couldn't be in a hurry now.

She bowed her head and saluted me, "Back to the girl, the slave is a thousand down." ”

After a little thought, I asked her, "But looking back at Qiandu, the spring is deep and drunk, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless?" ”

"The slave and maid can't read, this name was given by the lady, about that."

I saw that she was polite and calm, and she must not be a casual waiter, a palace maid.

"Ma'am?" I asked softly.

"Yes, the slave maid is Mrs. Ning Xin's personal maid, and she was sent by Mrs. Ning Xin to take care of the girl."

Sure enough, I said quietly, "But Shen Xiaowei, the daughter of General Shen of Chenguo?" After marrying and leaving the king, she was named Mrs. Ning Xin? ”

"Exactly." Qianluo's face was delighted, "You actually know my wife?" ”

"Madame is beautiful and virtuous, and she has admired her for a long time."

Hearing me say this, Qianluo pursed her lips and smiled shallowly. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't hide the pride, "Your Highness favors Madame, and you brought Madame out alone, this favor is indeed unmatched." ”

Is that really the case? If a man really loves this woman, he will not take her out to such a dangerous place as the battlefield.