His reaction was very fast, and his light skills were even better, Gasuo only felt a black shadow flickering in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, leaving Gasuo with a surprised and surprised expression.

His light work............ Is............ Unfathomable!

If they weren't rivals, Gassel would have wanted to ask him for advice and how he had learned it, but it was a pity............

It's a pity that he is Ogumunten's subordinate or the opponent's right-hand man, and his existence will be as great a threat as Ogumunten.

This Youta must never be kept!

No matter how unfortunate it was, Gassel would not have compassion, and after a brief pause, he followed the direction in which Chynar had disappeared and chased after him.

…………

In front of him, King Loulan took Yisha to the Imperial Doctor's Department for treatment, and then there were Qinar and Jiasuo chasing after one after the other, compared to their foot strength, in fact, the speed of King Loulan was not fast, but he was holding the injured Yisha in his arms, and the speed was much slower than usual.

Originally, King Loulan was waiting anxiously outside the Chaoyun Hall with Yisha in his arms, but later he remembered that he would wait for the guards to run to the Imperial Doctor's Office to pass the word, and then wait for the Imperial Doctor to come in a hurry, it would take a lot of time to come and go, and her injuries were too serious to ride a horse and bump, so King Loulan simply carried her and rushed to the Imperial Hospital.

During the whole walk, he kept staring down at her gradually pale cheeks, his deep eyes were cold, and his face was very heavy, if you looked closely, you would find that his muscular figure was trembling slightly.

He can't afford to lose her, she'll be fine!

King Loulan didn't dare to look back, and the paths he walked behind him, on the paths of sheep intestines, among the cobblestones and gravel, were covered with drops of warm blood.

His chest was stained with a lot of red blood, and her life was gradually passing away.........

No.........

A weak jade hand grabbed the shirt on his chest, and gently opened his lips with effort, and his breath wandered: "Don't ........." Don't waste your efforts.

She couldn't say a complete sentence fragily, every word she spoke, and there was a sharp pain like tearing in her throat, painful to the heart, painful to the bone, like someone holding a knife to slap her flesh a little bit!

She has never experienced such pain, and she feels that every second of her life is incomparably long, but she has no regrets and willingly accepts such pain, even if she does it all over again, she will still choose to do so.

Yisha couldn't stand the pain, big tears welled up from her eyes, her vision became very blurry, and she struggled to squeeze out the tears in her eyes, wanting to take one more look at him before she died.

"Don't cry."

Knowing that she was in pain, King Loulan gently wiped away her tears with the sleeves of his shirt that were not stained with blood, and her eyes instantly cleared, and the two eyes were obsessed in the air, unwilling to remove from each other's faces.

She was injured in a fatal part, and even if she was in Shihuatuo, I am afraid that she would not be able to save her......

She didn't have much time left.........

They tacitly agreed.

Seizing the few moments he had, King Loulan stopped and gently put Yisha on the grass, using her legs as pillows to make her lie more comfortable.

He gazed affectionately from above, and the sunlight left a circle of misty light and shadow behind his head, like a god, and his consciousness drifted away, as if he had returned to the past.

On that day, the relatives around her died in front of her one by one, the ground was covered with blood, and the screams were endless, and she was so grief-stricken that her life hung by a thread, and it was he who came down like a god to save her from the hands of Hades.

agreed to marry him, not only out of gratitude, but also because of the girl's ignorant youthful love.........

Love Him............

I love it very much.........

Love to ......... Vainly trying to fight with the king of Yama, I don't want to die just like that, leaving him alone, miserable and lonely for the rest of my life, but she lost, the enemy is not the enemy of the invasion of darkness, her eyelids seem to be heavy, she is ......... I can't hold it anymore.........

Rou Yi, with great difficulty touching the resolute face in front of her, she used her last strength and said slowly: "If there is an afterlife......... We............ ......... for husband and wife again"

After speaking, her strength seemed to be drained in an instant, her head was crooked, and her body was soft and weak!

"Yarn!"

She walked suddenly without warning, King Loulan was shocked, and hurriedly held the jade hand that fell down, wrapped it tightly in the palm of his hand, and his resolute and cold face was on the verge of collapse!

No, he can't lose her!

We can't live without her in the days to come!

I didn't mind the blood on her body at all, and at the moment when her body temperature gradually faded, she leaned down and kissed the pale snow-like lips with her thin lips.

"Okay."

If there is an afterlife, the white heads will stay together, and the wings will be connected.

Her breath ......... It's getting weaker and weaker.........

Gradually.........

Stopped.........

Her hands are as cold as winter.........

Her body has lost signs of life.........

Her eyes were closed and her face was serene.........

Her face was pale and transparent, but still beautiful.........

She......... Dead, in a moment of painful paralysis, she ......... It's really dead.........

She......... Disappeared from his life.........

She took not only herself, but also ......... His heart that died with her.........

"Yarn!! No!!! ”

………

'Poof! ’

Da Xian in the distance, hearing the painful cry of King Loulan, knelt on the ground like a thunderbolt, from beginning to end, he silently watched from a distance behind, their conversation, their affectionate gaze, the next life they promised, he heard clearly, saw it really, and his mood was both painful and complicated, until the moment when Yisha lost his breath, he suddenly burst into tears.

It's him......... He was the one who killed her.........

If he hadn't led his troops to attack the palace, there would have been no sad situation caused by Gesang's sword-wielding threat!

He......... It's her murderer!

"No !!"

Ahead, the grief of King Loulan was heard again, at this time, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were red, and his blue robe was covered in blood!

His face was expressionless, his eyes were hollow, and he hugged Isha who had lost his breath tightly.

Da Xian suppressed his sadness, his eyes were complicated, and he hesitated whether he should come forward and ask.

He hates King Loulan, even if Yisha's death can't subtract the hatred in his heart, but the current situation is different, Yisha Xiang eliminates the jade grave, he can forget the hatred for the time being, don't fight for the royal power for the time being, let her be buried first, and then fight to the death between them after her funeral is handled.

Da Xian caught up with King Loulan and wanted to speak, but suddenly the walking man turned around, his knife-carved facial features were as cold as ice, quiet, calm, and composed, even if his beloved had just passed away, and he was still in his arms, he was unusually calm and not like a normal person, as if he was not sad at all, but his cold face was unusually cold......... I want to talk about "The Evil Emperor of the Desert: Long Live the Tyrant", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~