The sharp sword in his hand pierced into the man's body, and the cold sword wind swept the mask off.

The brouting carrion on the face of the glamorous was horizontal, and the teeth and claws were coiled.

"Jiang Linxian-"

Jun Wuyuan held the hilt of the sword, and the sword entered the man's heart steadily, and the blood was covered by the black clothes, and it could only fall to the ground dripping.

"Why?"

Jun Wuyuan's hands trembled, why did the jade flute turn around, why didn't he dodge, let himself stab it!

The mask fell off, and Su Duyan's eyes were full of palpitations, and his face ...... But in an instant, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

"It's time for you to come back." Looking at the frightened appearance of the person in front of him, his thin lips hooked into a gorgeous smile.

Hanging his eyelashes, the jade flute in his hand fell off, his white hand trembled and held Jun Wuyuan's hand that was about to break away, and sent it forward, the sharp sword penetrated through his chest, and his body reached the scabbard.

"Jiang Linxian!"

The tip of the sword pierced through the entire chest, and the white moonlight reflected each other, and the blood was dripping.

There seemed to be a broken sound in his heart, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Bright red blood flowed from the corners of the pale mouth, which was particularly eye-catching against the white cheeks.

Su Duyan leaned weakly against Jun Wuyuan's body, three thousand silver threads flying, and the dark robe covered all the scars on his body.

"Nope."

His eyes were shining with water, and Jun Wuyuan suddenly reached out to hold the dark color, "You're not going to kill me, come on......" His voice was low and hoarse.

"Why did you betray me......"

The body was no longer able to support it, Su Duyan slowly slipped out of his arms, the red clothes were tightly wrapped, and the two fell to the ground together.

The hem of the dark clothes could no longer cover the wound, and the blood continued to spread, staining the entire floor tiles red.

"This king will not allow you to die-"

looked at the person in his arms without focus, tears burst into tears, "You get up, ......"

Su Duyan slowly raised his hand, wanting to caress his cheek, but the temperature on his body was cooling down little by little.

More and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

"Now the entire imperial city is mine, this king can be hired by the world, and this king will not allow you to leave!"

Jun Wuyuan hugged the dark color, buried his cheeks in his neck socket, and tears fell in his eyes.

He never wanted him to die—

"I'm ...... in red"

Every time the corner of his lips moved, his chest ached, and Su Duyan tried his best to attach himself to Jun Wuyuan's ear, leaning his back against the railing, his vision blurred.

"When I was dressed in red, I looked forward to you every day...... Someday you can find out...... My mind ......"

A cool breeze poured into the chest, tearing the heart and lungs.

“…… That will be ...... Immediately cave room. ”

Tears couldn't stop slipping, "But when I took off my red clothes, you were on the ...... again"

The hand slowly drooped, and the voice was desolate.

"Jun Wuyuan...... The ...... you love It's just that Jiang Linxian, who has been with you for four years......"

"But I'm not him...... And I'm ...... Only love him......"

When you "died", the unruly Jiang Linxian was already buried in the wind and frost together.

Tugging at the corners of his mouth, tears running through the carrion, it hurts.

"No, it's not—"

Jun Wuyuan stepped back in horror and sat on the ground embarrassed, the red in his eyes looming.

"This is the country that this king has laid for you! This king won't let you like him! Forbid! ”

staring at the black clothes, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"Thou art the king's ......"

"Let him go back...... Come back. Su Duyan leaned against the railing weakly, and his body was soaked with blood.

Consciousness is getting blurred......

"No—"

Jun Wuyuan looked at the man with vague eyes, and the pain in his chest rushed straight to his mind.

"Ahh

Falling to the ground with a violent headache, Jun Wuyuan held his head in his hands, his forehead was protruding, and his mind was like being sawed, and cold sweat was dripping.