Shangguan Yuchen's eyelashes blinked slightly, reflecting the thin morning light, which made the little face of the person in his arms more and more pale, he felt a pain in his heart, and tried his best to lay her on the floor as lightly as possible, and then raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off her face for her.

The sleeve just touched her, but she suddenly blurted out angrily: "Shangguan Yuchen, the country hates yourself, this king wants you to pay it back!" ”

Shangguan Yuchen froze suddenly, his body stiffened instantly, his broken gaze slowly focused, and he looked at the beautiful but pale face with difficulty.

Her brow was tense, her moving eyes were closed tightly, and a few strands of hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead.

A deep cold wind blew through his body, the icy chill penetrated through the skin and went deep into the bone marrow, Shangguan Yuchen's pale lips trembled a few times, and the voice in his ears seemed to suddenly become trance: "Shangguan Yuchen, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end, and I will accompany you to the end!" ”

Her head hit the sleeve that was parked on her forehead, the cold sweat became denser and denser, and her mouth kept talking: "Shangguan Yuchen, from today onwards, there is no incompatibility between you and me!" ”

"Imperial court soldiers, attack Yun'an, intercept King Chen's heavy troops......" The thin body seemed to tremble slightly with anger, as if it had returned to before the battle outside Yun'an City, when the three armies assembled, their voices became as cold as ice: "Ninggu Strange soldiers, take the imperial city directly, and hold the faint monarch ......"

Word by word, revealing monstrous hatred, he slammed on Shangguan Yuchen's eardrums, his heart contracted little by little, and the strength of his body was drained little by little......

"You don't deserve to treat Feng Ning sincerely, you don't deserve it!"

……

The sound grew lower and weaker until it was completely blown away by the wind.

Shangguan Yuchen sat down on the ground all of a sudden, only infinite desolation remained in his dark eyes, and he felt that every pore in his body was trembling uncontrollably, and the magic sound of the enchantment made Wuying open the memory of hatred.

-- National hatred and self-hatred are incompatible.

The faint sunlight shone on the flat ground in front of her, just like when the sword in her hand pierced into her body, although it was not much hot, but it was extremely bright.

For a moment, it seemed that I saw the bloodthirsty cold eyes under the cold silver face again, and a kind of despair that was about to be lost permeated the whole body.

It was cold on all sides, and a withered yellow leaf flew in front of her from nowhere, and fell lightly on the person who had quieted down on the ground, Shangguan Yuchen came back to her senses as if suddenly, and held up her hand with the last bit of strength.

It didn't take long for an elegant and elegant man to come from a distance and stop in front of them, although the man was dressed in Nanzhao clothes, his eyes wandered between them very sharply, and finally settled on Shangguan Yuchen's hand holding Gongyi's shadowless hand.

Shangguan Yuchen concentrated all his internal force on that hand at once, as if he was afraid that someone would take Gongyi away without a shadow.

But he heard a gentle and polite voice: "Please come with me, two of you." When the words fell, his fingers flicked, and a droplet-like thing melted on Gongyi's shadowless lips in an instant.

The man then turned and walked some way, then paused, as if waiting for them to follow.

After a while, Gongyi Wuying gradually woke up from his daze, sat up, and casually pulled out the hand he was holding, as if he hadn't seen Shangguan Yuchen on the side.

The corners of Shangguan Yuchen's mouth sank, and before she could speak, she had already stood up in a flutter, as if swaying in the wind, but her voice was like a thunderstorm: "Lord Chen, I'm tired." ”

Shangguan Yuchen's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and you will never forgive me.

At this time, Gongyi was at a loss, a man who defended her with his life was actually the enemy who killed her twice, in addition to anger, a wisp of helpless sadness gradually oozed from his eyes.

In fact, she knew that her past self had a complicated and unpleasant past with him, but in the relationship between these days, she really wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life, ready to let go of the past, but now she feels very sad, and she let go of it because she has no memory of that bone, when everything wakes up, how can she say that she will let go? …… But now, how can you make me love again? How can I hate again?

She thought weakly, closed her eyes, and as soon as her body went limp, she was about to fall again.

Shangguan Yuchen instinctively supported her, looking at the pale face, as if what he was holding was just a wisp of soul, and it would disappear with a little effort, he couldn't believe that a proud, confident and determined person like her would have such a weak side.

He picked her up horizontally, and indifferently followed the elegant Nanzhao man, there seemed to be no smart streamer in those deep ink eyes, as if the place where he walked was more ethereal than the enchantment, and now it didn't matter if he reached the Infernal Hell.