At night, deep dark clouds rolled, as if people were out of breath.

It was as if a crack had suddenly opened in the sky, thunder and lightning roared, and torrential rain came.

The sound of the wind is mixed with thunder, as if to herald the rhythm of an approaching hurricane......

In the courtyard of the palace, the corpses of the guards in the palace were lying there, blood and rain blended, filled with the smell of death, and filled with a desolate and desolate atmosphere.

Ji Younai was a wisp of ghost, his little face was full of sadness and anger standing beside the mysterious black-robed man, suddenly looking back, looking at Yinshan Wang Zhuang You wearing a black imperial robe, the black cloak was soaked, his face was expressionless, and he was surrounded by a sense of ruthlessness.

He was followed by dozens of soldiers who swore allegiance to the death.

Striding meteors, coming quickly.

He couldn't see Ji Yuna.

I can't see the souls standing outside the door.

He could only see the national teacher "worship the lord" standing independently outside the gate of the courtyard where Wei Lingwan lived, in the dark night, mysterious and cold.

Princess Zhuang Lian and her Deadpool were tied up and thrown in the room by four of the "worshippers".

Zhuang You, Ji Younai, and Gong Siyu passed by their souls.

Come to the "worship of the lord".

For some reason, Ji Younai inexplicably felt that Zhuang You's hand was trembling.

He didn't dare look inside the room.

Taking a deep breath, he asked the Lord in a calm and cold low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up the girl who was supposed to be sleeping in the room.

"What about her?"

"Inside."

The man, who didn't look at Zhuang You, was very cold, it seemed that Wei Lingwan's death was insignificant to him, and he had a more important mission to complete.

In the room, Princess Zhuang Lian, who was tied up by five flowers, scolded angrily when she saw the king of Yinshan, "Beast! How can there be a younger brother in this palace who is so desperate that you even kill your own brother! I don't know where to find a national teacher who is a disaster to the country and the demon people! Helped him collect the corpses of 100 children! For the sake of a fox, he killed all the loyal ministers and good generals! What do you want! Do you want to destroy the country! The Kingdom of Dian is really going to die in your hands! ”

Princess Zhuang Lian was emotional, and she was not afraid of death at all.

Zhuang You ignored it, and turned a blind eye and listened to it.

The room filled with sandalwood was dark and cold without light.

With the help of the thunder and lightning outside, Zhuang Youyou looked at Wei Lingjuan, who was lying in the curtain tent "sleeping peacefully", and suddenly "shh ”

Four men and women in dark red cloud patterns and black robes neatly carried Princess Na Zhuang Lian and her Deadpool out.

With the roaring thunder outside, Princess Zhuang Lian was laughing wildly-

"She's dead! Hongu killed! ”

Ji Younai looked at Zhuang You's steps in a daze, and approached Wei Lingjuan heavily and quietly.

In the dark.

Wei Lingwan's arm hung limply on the edge of the bed.

Absolutely beautiful pale sleeping face, peaceful and beautiful, with a shallow sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

On her neck, there was a thin streak of blood, which was oozing blood little by little.

The bowstring is tightened, and as long as there is a momentary force, the neck bone will break, and the person in his sleep will lose his breath before he even opens his eyes.

Zhuang You knelt on one knee beside the bed, caressing Wei Lingwan's little face, touching her eyes and lips......

Before the aftermath dissipated, she really felt like she was asleep.

"Wan'er, wake up, this king is back."

“……”

"The eldest sister of this king did not set up a banquet in the palace, it was a trap."

“……”

"Wake up and see this king."

“……”

Zhuang You's very gentle low voice, soaked in panic, trembling, smelling heartbreak, and the listener wept.

Ji Younai watched not far away, his tears blurred, but he bit his lip and resolutely did not let the tears fall.

"When a person dies, there will be a soul leaving the body, what about the soul of Wei Lingwan?" Ji Younai looked indifferently at the "worship lord" and asked.

"Her soul will melt away with death, after all, you know, she is an imperfect work."

"You made her?" Ji Yuno was shocked.

"Then there's no comment."

That's when it happened.

In the room, a monstrous cry of despair suddenly erupted.

Endless sorrow, endless desolation, boundless pain, a wail that seemed to tear apart the body.

It was the sound of a broken heart.

The liver and intestines are broken to the extreme, and the unforgettable grief is desperate and teaches people to die.

"Why don't you save her! Why! ”

Zhuang You seemed to be crazy, and flew in front of the "worship lord" with a crazy and violent atmosphere, grabbed his black robe tightly, and carried it up with one hand, gritting his teeth, and his cold eyes were scarlet.

"It's a step late, it's too late."

The man was not angry, staring at Zhuang You with a faint and vicissitudes of life, his gray eyes soaked in indescribable complex emotions.

"You tell the king that she can still live!" Zhuang You's distressed chest trembled, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood, which was caused by extreme sadness, blood stasis, and internal injuries, "You say! You've saved her once, and you'll be able to save her a second time, right? ”

"The gas is broken, and it can't."

"You know, this king can't live without her......"

Zhuang You stared at the man in front of him in despair.

The man slowly narrowed his eyes, "Lord, mourn." ”

"This king begs you to save her!"

All said......

There is gold under the man's knees, not to mention, it is a proud and arrogant Zhuang You.

But in an instant, he let go of the hand that was holding the man, and knelt down in front of him in despair and sadness.

At the same time, the sharp-eyed Ji Yuno was shocked to discover.

When the man saw Zhuang You kneeling for him, his gray eyes were gloomy and cold.

inexplicably showed a look of sincere fear.

That look looked like a loyal servant, looking at his proud master.

Seeing Zhuang You kneeling, he lifted his black robe and knelt down in front of Zhuang You.

"Lord Wang! What do you do here? ”

"Save her, if the price is the life of this king, it will be given to you!"

"What do I want your life for?"

Although through the black scarf, Ji Yunai could still feel the man's strange emotions, inadvertently, pouring out uncoveredly, it was a kind of soft-heartedness, a kind of compromise, a kind of unbearable, a kind of pain.

"I save! I can save her, but I have to make the prince understand that there is very little hope, and it is likely that in the end, it will all be in vain, you have to be prepared, understand? ”

“……”

Ji Younai didn't know what method the man used to try to save Wei Lingjuan.

I only know that he took Wei Lingjuan's corpse and entered the National Teachers Hall, and locked himself and Wei Linghuan in it for seven days and seven nights.

When he came out, the man seemed to be fifty years old, staggering, and seemed to be seriously injured.

knew that he couldn't be saved, but he still exhausted the last trace of his spiritual power.

In the end, like a sinner who did not complete the task, he knelt in front of Zhuang You, the king of Yinshan.

"I'm sorry, I tried my best......"

Zhuang You kept watch in front of the National Teachers Hall for seven days and seven nights.

The sunset is dim, and the blood-colored remnant sun is poignant and gorgeous.

On the top of the white marble level, he sat there domineering and cold, without saying a word, holding Wei Lingwan's most cherished hosta in his hand and putting it in his heart.

Looking at the sky, the deep black eyes are calm after despair, a dead silence.

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