Su Duyan closed her eyes lightly, and looked at the roaring person on the ground with a small gaze.

Sticky blood flowed from the corners of his pale mouth, and his slender fingertips moved, moving weakly to the scabbard.

With sweat dripping on his forehead, Su Duyan closed his eyes, tried his best, pulled out the sword from his body, put it aside casually, and reached out to cover the bloody skull.

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The bewitching red clothes were covered with dust, and Jun Wuyuan hugged his head to the ground and roared in pain.

The moonlight held up the slender shadows of the two, constantly approaching, but never intersecting.

"Ahh

Punched the ground with all his might, and Jun Wuyuan fell to the ground like a fish dehydrated.

Sweat was dripping from his forehead, he was gulping for breath, and his eyes were covered with mist.

With his cheeks on the ground, a pair of eyes fixed on the person who was gently closing his eyes at the railing.

"Jiang Linxian ......"

The body moved slowly, and the slender white fingers wanted to hook the dark color.

Tears were damp, the breeze was cool inside, the smell of blood filled his nose, and the man fell in front of him......

"Jiang Linxian ......"

Crawling on the ground in embarrassment, closer, the blood stained him, and his fingers hooked to the dark color.

The bewitching red clothes lost their color, like falling dust, miserable and abnormal.

Jun Wuyuan sat up with the hook railing, his eyes were misty, "I'll take you home, don't sleep ......"

"Jiang Linxian ......"

Gently hugging the gradually cold corpse, "I'm back...... Don't leave me ......"

The cold liquid wet his neck, Su Duyan closed his eyes lightly, and every breath he took was to insert a knife into his heart.

His eyes were dyed with soft color, and his blood-stained fingertips were weakly rising.

"I've ...... in my life"

The weak opening, the wound under the robe has a tendency to expand.

Jun Wuyuan grabbed the cold hand and put it on his face, his voice trembling, but cautiously, "I'll take you home......"

"No ......"

Su Duyan closed her eyes and shook her head, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slipped quietly.

Destroying what the original body cares about the most may awaken his consciousness.

He tried his best to block this, it's good, his Jun Wuyuan, back, he blocked and won......

Tears kept slipping, leaning over slightly, enduring the heart-rending pain, attached to Jun Wuyuan's ears.

The blood stained the white skin, and the carrion was covered by blood, but it could not extinguish the peerless face.

"My life...... I just want to be Yu Ji. ”

But he exhausted his strength, and he couldn't anymore.

"I don't-"

Jun Wuyuan grabbed him suddenly, holding him tightly in his arms, "You promised to accompany me, Jiang Linxian, you can't miss the appointment......"

"Then there will be no one to protect me...... You can't miss ......"

Jun Wuyuan carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'll go back with you, I'll go with you, it's just the place for the two of us......"

"Good ......" his thin lips opened, crystal tears rolling down, and his vague consciousness was destroying him.

"When spring begins...... We lay down on the peach tree and drank together...... Jun Wuyuan. The white fingers grabbed his neck with all his might, "You have to wait for me." ”

A brilliant smile bloomed on his lips, his slender fingers slowly slid down, and his peach blossom eyes gently closed......

He's so tired......

"Jiang Linxian-"

Tears flowed down the clear outline, and Jun Wuyuan hugged the gradually cold corpse, hysterical.

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"Woo woo woo ......"

Mo Erbao shrunk in Jiang Kuo's arms, his big eyes were shining, and he was crying on his shoulder.

It's just a mission, but it's so real.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and Jiang Kuo was also injured during the fight, looking at the dark color with empty eyes, what was in his heart, and collapsed overnight......

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"I'll take you back to Liangwu City."

looked at the person in his arms with empty eyes, and couldn't cry anymore.

"Plant a peach tree in the yard, and when I wake up, I can see you lying on the tree drinking......"

His fingertips rubbed against the cold corpse, and he snorted, "Did you say it's good, Jiang Linxian ......"

Carefully wiped the broken hair from his forehead and applied it to the cold cheeks.

"Sleep, when you wake up, I'll call you ......"