The obsession was finally broken, and I was relieved of the doubts in my heart, but I didn't feel happy, I didn't feel liberated, only shallow and unspeakable pain and sourness.

Lost grinds and grinds, like vines spreading, spreading, burrowing into the heart, reaching the bottom of the heart.

Luo Yu is the real white hibiscus, gentle and pure. And I'm just a mandala lingering in the dark night, which can only be disgusted on the Yellow Springs Road, and can only be avoided by the sludge.

He has seen me kill people by any means necessary, and he knows that my heart is dirty and suspicious, so how can I expect anything?

Really, it's ridiculous.

Turn around, turn your back on, and take a big breath of cold air.

Everyone has obsessions, and stubbornness is the most terrible.

Stop there...... Liu Sujin, stop here, you can't sink any further.

Absolutely not......

Moving his feet little by little, the cold wind poured into his neck, and every part of his body shouted cold.

Take the second step, the third step......

Suddenly, my wrist tightened, I suddenly looked up, and a huge force pulled me back.

I didn't stop until I crashed into his arms, and I didn't have time to ask why, only to feel a moment of warm softness on my lips.

The aroma of the tea is light and thicker, which is his unique taste.

The dark fragrance floats, and the moon shadow is hazy.

The tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose slightly, and I could even see his well-defined eyelashes, casting a dark shadow on his fair complexion.

Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and I bumped into it like a deer.

The buzz in my mind exploded, and I couldn't react for a while, so I could only freeze in place, my limbs numb and my heart beating like a drum.

After a while, he raised his chin slightly, "But, not now." ”

His cheeks suddenly felt like they were burned by fire, all the way to the base of his ears. I struggled to break free from his arms, unable to speak, my lips still warm as I was reminded of what had just happened.

Even the cold wind can't cool you down.

"You...... You scoundrel! Embarrassed and angry, in the end he could only pop these words out of his mouth, and after he finished speaking, he regretted wanting to find a hole in the ground to get into. This is like being angry, it's just coquettish......

His eyebrows were lightly raised, his smile deepened, and the beauty of the whole garden faded in an instant. "It's me, could I be mistaken?"

"You ......" could not be spoken, and I could not feel anything but a burning sensation.

Standing quietly like this, the concentric knots on the trees are like flowers blooming in the night, enchanting and charming.

The four eyes are facing each other, wanting to speak and stopping.

"There are assassins!"

Suddenly, the sound of weapons clash came from the direction of the front hall, and thick black smoke cut a neon color in the sky.

There was a fire, and the flames were blazing. Crying, screaming, one after another.

We quickly arrived in the front hall, and sure enough, it was chaos.

The sword-wielding assassins were dressed in the garb of the Fuchu people, and it was difficult to distinguish them in the crowd.

It is clear that their purpose is not to kill people, but to create chaos. They hurt people in the crowd, but they don't take their lives.

Beiyu Jinchen fought with them to protect the guests of the royal family and nobles in the hall.

He was about to pick up a short sword on the ground and go up, when he felt a foreign object under his feet. Bow your head and pick it up, and take a closer look at it, it is actually Luo Huashi.

Chongzi had no reason to ruin today's wedding, but Luo Huashi clearly told me that the killer was from the Night Pavilion.

Everyone was evacuated to the backyard, and dozens of killers surrounded Beiyu Jinchen.

He had no weapon to defend himself with, his crown falling, and his black hair fluttering.

Even at such a critical moment, he still smiled slightly, his pupils were dark, and he was dressed in red, beautiful and proud.

Several people rushed up to fight him, the sword light flickered, and the cold was overwhelming. Their tricks mutated, and every attack was awe-inspiring and murderous.

Their target is him!

But they were by no means his opponents, his every move was calm and steady, and the smile on his lips reassured me.

In a flash, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.

A man in black was standing in the shadows, his bowstring taut, his arrows ready to strike.

Their purpose is not to really fight him, they just want to distract him, this arrow is the last weapon!

Leaning over, the dagger flew out, just blocking the sharp arrow that pierced the air.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I suddenly heard a muffled grunt behind me.

Turning his head, he was holding the ground with a fist in his right hand, and another arrow was on his side......

It turns out that the person they want to distract is not him, but me!

"Jinchen!" Su Rong, dressed in red, shouted, with a knife around her neck.

Her eyes widened in horror and looked at Beiyu Jinchen pleadingly, she knew that he would definitely come to save her.

I took advantage of the moment when they were all distracted and led him out of their encirclement.

But they didn't linger much in the battle, and they all retreated behind the people who coerced Su Rong.

"Lord Wang, are you willing to watch your bride die under my knife today?" The man in black opened his mouth quietly, and he was bound to win.

"What do you want?" He pulled the arrow off and covered his wound. Bobo's blood flowed from his fingers, but he didn't seem to feel it.

I was helpless, and here, like a superfluous person.

"Kill her." The man in black shifted his gaze to me, "Kill her with your own hands, and I will release your princess." ”