You can't hide from what you should have, even if you die, you have to face it bravely.

The hand was grabbed by someone, and she was dragged back into her arms, Zhong Liyu frowned and asked, "What are you doing with him?" ”

Lian Zhou tried to stand up straight, and said expressionlessly: "Go and die." ”

Zhong Liyu's eyes tightened, and he said solemnly: "I don't allow you to go." ”

Lian Zhou hooked his lips, and there was a floating beauty: "His Royal Highness is Prince Xuanyin, and I am a prostitute in Qinglou, and Gongzi Meng also said that he had an affair with me, so does His Royal Highness still want to pull and pull with me?" ”

It stretched for a second as long as a century, and in the mountain wind running around, there was a helpless sigh from the young man: "Xiao Song, you have changed." ”

It's changed a lot. I don't know you at all.

Are you still Xiao Song?

Lian Zhou smiled, she was not Song Lianzhou in the first place, where did she change and change?

She can actually understand Zhong Liyu's mood, she came from thousands of miles away, but the person she wanted to protect in her heart was no longer what she remembered.

After all, she is Lianzhou, and there are so many differences between her and Song Lianzhou.

Meng Hui's words may not be enough to make him believe them all, but her changes, her no longer being as innocent as before, and her difference really made him hesitate.

Because she understands, she really doesn't blame him. On the contrary, there is some sympathy. The little Song he was thinking about was no longer there.

If you're in, childhood sweethearts, thinking about each other, how good.

Lian Zhou left Zhong Liyu's arms and walked towards Meng Hui. Meng looked back at her, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. She had a calm smile on her face, but there was a hint of sadness and coldness between her eyebrows, as if she was rushing to a grand funeral.

Lian Zhou took a step forward, but there was warmth in his hands.

There will be such a moment in a person's life, because of some kind of unexpected touch, a flash of inspiration, a spark in the brain. The current Lianzhou is at such a moment.

The long hair flew like a black paper kite in full bloom, and the girl tilted her head slightly, and the dead silence in her eyes suddenly faded, replaced by the clarity of the morning light.

Zhong Liyu held Lian Zhou's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Lian Zhou looked at him, his pale little face looked calm, but his mind kept spinning all the time. She didn't really want to die, she wanted to live anyway, but now this situation is ...... She quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation she was in. Now, Meng Hui is bound to want to arrest her back, and the only thing that can compete with him here, that is, it can save her life is Tang Li and Zhong Liyu, although Tang Li has saved her life, but the depth is unfathomable, and he keeps saying that he has the intention of defending Meng Hui, obviously he will not stand in the same boat with her, and the rest of Zhong Liyu seems to have actions to help her, but due to many reasons, he is still hesitating, so he may not be able to protect her. Therefore, the result of thinking about it again and again is that she does not have an absolutely reliable comrade-in-arms.

But she has an absolutely weak body.

These thoughts were only made in 0.1 seconds, and she thought to herself, this situation is a little weird now, but the loopholes are easy to exploit. There was a huge hole that even she ignored, and others would not have thought of it.

Zhong Liyu is so close to her, so defenseless, in the eyes of outsiders, he is her childhood sweetheart. However, the reality is that he is not for her.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the hair is messy. Lian Zhou suppressed his emotions, his eyes were clear, Zhong Liyu was the prince of Xuanyin, his status was important, if she wanted to escape from here and live, the best way was to hold him hostage.

Now, with the right time and place, she couldn't think of any reason not to.

The waterfall is like a practice, the goshawk is circling, the huge wings are beating out a terrible chirping, the sun is hidden, the mountains are far away, and the clouds are hoarse and white.

Lian Zhou looked at Zhong Liyu, and somehow, he lost his mind for a moment.

His face was pale, there were still undried blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his white armor was already dirty, and a large dark red flower bloomed on his shoulder, the blood stains swept over his elbows and wrists, and dragged down to his fingertips, drying up as if they were about to fall off, he grabbed her hand tightly, speechless, but there was a hint of solicitation hidden between his eyebrows. Child-like stubbornness.

He rolled down the cliff with her, he blocked the sand and rocks for her, he brought her hope of rebirth in the water, he did a lot for her, objectively speaking, these are all facts that cannot be erased.

If now, holding him hostage, making him even more discouraged, let his waiting come to naught, let him see the distortion and determination of his childhood playmate, and make him disheartened, is this considered revenge?

She hesitated for a moment, clenched her fists, closed the net and thought about it quickly, and when she opened her eyes again, she was not the ancient girl who hesitated and hesitated, but became the calm and rational, clear priorities, and firm undercover agent of the police department. The eyes are clear.

Her purpose is to live, and whether others will be sad or not should not be within her consideration. There is a give-and-take, and people must sacrifice something in order to obtain a more long-term attachment.

Palms, backgrips, wrist pinching, arm bending, grappling, simple movements, all in one go.

But when Lian Zhou just pinched Zhong Liyu's wrist, he suddenly spun around like lightning, Lian Zhou was shocked, and she stretched out a palm in the flash of lightning, and was about to hit Zhong Liyu's chest. Suddenly, Zhong Liyu turned around again, his body was facing away from Meng Hui, and when Lian Zhou, who was disappointed, was about to lock his throat, the armored young man standing in front of her suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just a second before Zhong Liyu vomited blood, the crisp sound of a palm slapping on his back sounded in Lian Zhou's ears.

Cheng Qingjian stood up and shouted: "Your Highness! ”

Lian Zhou's pupils shrank, and he only heard the voice coming: "Young master, my subordinates are taking the opportunity to kill that demon girl, no, not ......" I didn't want to poison Prince Xuanyin.

The man wanted to assassinate Lian Zhou when people were not looking, but Zhong Liyu used his body to block the damage for her.

Meng Hui hurriedly explained, kneeling beside the guard. However, Meng Hui didn't give him a chance to say more, as soon as he raised his eyebrows, Zong Qi beside him immediately understood, and a sword pierced the guard's throat.

Seeing Cheng Qing get up, Xuan Yin's guards also stood up, flashed their big knives in a loud voice, and just waited for an order to launch an attack on Meng Hui's side.

Tang Li quietly observed the changes in the situation, and quietly moved his body towards Meng Hui, and a large group of guards followed behind him also stood in Meng Hui's camp. Seeing Xuan Yin draw his sword, the guards of the Meng Mansion and the Liwang Mansion were not to be outdone and showed their broadswords, and Xuan Yin and Shangsheng confronted each other, and they were evenly matched.

The generals under the command of Shangsheng's Nine Cavalry Guards did not make any moves, but quietly observed the progress of the situation. They were arranged by Tang Yingfeng to find Zhong Liyu's whereabouts with Cheng Qingjian, which is equivalent to their temporary master Cheng Qingjian, but the current situation is very embarrassing for them, if Cheng Qingjian gives an order, will they pull out their knives and face the prince and the prime minister's son in their country?

For a moment the pestle was there, and there was no movement.

Cheng Qingjian hurriedly held Zhong Liyu's body, wanting to move him under the big tree behind the Xuanyin guards, Zhong Liyu stood still, he grabbed Lian Zhou's hand tightly, faced the guards opposite, raised his eyelids lightly, and said, "Put the knife away." ”

The temperature on his hands was so cold that Lian Zhou raised his head and stared at Zhong Liyu's blood-stained jaw, unable to say a word. The hand that was not grasped by Zhong Liyu hung down on the white single clothes, her fingertips moved, bent her fingers, trembled, curled little by little, and finally, clenched tightly into a fist.

———— Yu Yu is going to climb the word count list~~~ Today's two to three more~~