Shen Bi's angry eyes seemed to be stained with Hou Yi's blood, amazingly red, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and after glancing at the coldness in the hall, she suddenly continued to turn her head and slash the corpse under her.

"Shen Bi, that's enough. ”

He walked to the edge of the bed a few steps and reached out to grab her wrist, the blood light reflected by the ice blade made his heart flutter.

Shen Bi raised his eyes to look at him, those clear eyes were full of frost at this time, he probably didn't know that the demon was dead, and he didn't know how she lured Hou Yi here in a variety of ways to kill him.

"Brake Demon ...... He's dead. ”

She calmly recounted the result, Leng You's heart sank, and when she saw the corpse under her, she comforted:

"Please mourn. ”

Hearing these three words in the cold air, her heart was like a knife, she struggled to raise the blade, wanting to pierce Hou Yi, but Leng You's wrist was held, Leng You sucked the corpse with a palm, and threw it out of the door, and the door in the room closed in response to the wind after the corpse was thrown out.

"Shen Bi, don't torture yourself. ”

Shen Bi broke down and cried, Leng You's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he forgot to look at the battlefield where the two armies were fighting for a while, but just sat down next to Shen Bi and took her shaking shoulder.

She looked up at him with tears on her face, and he was stunned, she sat up straight, sat on the bed with her knees crossed, wiped her tears and said:

"I'll give you back. ”

Leng Yu felt like a thunderbolt, and what he was most afraid of was still coming.

"However, you have to promise me that you must be as good to her as ever, because the fault is mine, not her, and if you want to hate, hate me. ”

She slowly closed her eyes, completely oblivious to Leng You's painful expression that was about to suffocate.

She felt that the light in her world was all gone, she entered the never-ending darkness, a beam of light pierced, she hurriedly closed her eyes, and when the light of the beam stabilized, she removed the hand that covered her eyes, only to see the purple robe, the snow-covered demon of the brake, he came with his hand, but the frosty face bloomed with a smile as warm as the sun, and suddenly she felt that the ice and snow around her body had melted, and the spring wind enveloped her.

"Brake the Demon!"

She ran towards him with a smile, like a lost child who had suddenly found her home.

"Brake Demon, I'm here. ”

Her lingering smile was engraved in her cold mind, but the eyes that seduced the world gradually closed, like a butterfly incarnated by Zhuang Zhou, flapping butterfly wings, and finally settled in peace.

"Shen Bi! Shen Bi!"

The sitting person planted himself on the bed at this time, and he subconsciously reached out to hold her hand, but she led him to the bed too.

His heart was so broken that he forgot how to breathe, and the inexplicable fear and despair hung over the wilderness of his mind, like a haze that could not be dissipated.

How he wanted to tell her that she could have not left, that she was the one he tried so hard to protect, no matter what she had done before.

It's just that she never gave him a chance.

The hand he was holding suddenly twitched a few times, but he subconsciously raised his head, and Fu Sheng, who slowly opened his eyes, was so frightened that he got up when he saw him, and shrank into the corner of the bed, she glanced at her torn clothes and the pool of blood on the bed, ashamed and annoyed.

"Cold, you ......"

She wanted to ask Leng You what was going on, but everything on the bed had already told her the result, but when he saw Leng You's eyes reflecting herself, her face was full of shame, and the shame was red all the way to her neck, so she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

Her breathing, her shyness, her desire to speak and stop, too familiar, cold and quiet in the heart of the instant clear, she is a floating sheng, with the shyness of a girl, and the coquettishness of a girl.

And Shen Bi should have disappeared, thinking of this, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Fu Sheng became extremely complicated.

Fu Sheng saw that he looked at himself without saying a word, his eyes were indescribably tender, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, but after thinking about it, he thought about it again.

"Leng You, are you afraid that your father will blame you?"

"Since the big mistake has been made, I will tell my father tomorrow and tell him that I want to marry you, and he spoils me so much, I will definitely agree. ”

Leng You didn't speak, what he thought of was the scene where Shen Bi didn't want to marry him and bit him, and the warmth came from behind him, and a pair of jade hands wrapped around his waist.

"Hmm...... Although, I don't know what's going on, but, Leng You, I'm happy in my heart. ”

She has liked this King of Songcheng since she was a child, and she has always wanted to marry him, how could she not be happy with this appearance now?

Leng Yu turned around, hugged her into his arms, and said softly:

"Well, a lot has happened recently, and after the feast was over, you fainted and slept for a long time. Later, we learned that Hou Yi poisoned you, and the Demon Lord had already disposed of him, if the Demon fought today, your body has not healed, and you are lying down to recuperate, I should go. ”

There was so much information that she didn't understand what was going on for a while. Hou Yi has always been eyeing her, she knows, but she didn't expect him to be such a filthy person, at least a little bit of decency, but he dared to poison her.

"Heavenly demons are at war?"

"Hmm. ”

Oh my God, how long has she been asleep?

"How are they, my father, king?"

"Don't worry, they're all fine, the demon soldiers are still at the leading level, I'll go first, take care of your life." ”

Leng You threw away her hand, but she hurriedly got up. Passed the bracelet over the cold waist, and said with great tenderness:

"I'll wait for you. ”

Leng Yu let out a "hmm" and untied her hand and left.

Back on the battlefield, Leng You was stunned by the scene in front of him, all the demon soldiers were gone, and there were few heavenly soldiers left, and the black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, there was no sun, only an endless blue, pure as a blue spring, he had never seen such a beautiful sky.

He walked over to the scarred Traceless and lifted him up, for some reason. Seeing him coming, Wuji only said lightly:

"Return to the Demon Realm. ”

But Traceless's eyes never left Lizhu, who stabbed him, and he saw her standing in the wind, her skirt flying like a pomegranate flower blooming in May.

Such a person, extremely glamorous, bright, but extremely ruthless, but the worst thing is that he can't let go. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, he looked at his nose, nose on his heart, lowered his head little by little, and his mood was also low to the bottom.

"Si Ye!"

He heard the familiar female voice, looked up in panic, but saw that the bright red was like blood splattering, the blood splashed in the sky was like a flying petal, and it was like a splendid sunset, that unforgettable brightness, like a lovesick child. He saw the scattered red light eventually rise to the sky, and finally merge with the moonlight.

"Don't leave Zhu!"

He saw the face she turned around, and he had the determination to see through life and death, he struggled to break free from the scarless control, but he still couldn't catch up with Lizhu's footsteps, she merged her body into the moonlight.

The pain of the cone and bone made his pores sensitive like pinpricks, and the air he breathed seemed to hide countless dense needles, from the nose into the lungs, through his body, deep into his bones and blood, piercing him life rather than death.

"Leave Zhu!"

Knowing that she had been using him and that her heart did not belong to him, but when she was so determined to merge herself into the moonlight, his heart was like being put on a board, wantonly overbearing.

Emperor Yan fell to his knees on the ground, the pain of losing his daughter made him old in an instant, and his face, which was originally talking and laughing, instantly climbed into wrinkles, and the snow hair was like spring grass moistened by spring rain, and began to breed wantonly.

Du Chen walked to Xue Qin's side expressionlessly, picked up the scarred woman, and never said a word.

And Xihe, who finally rushed to the battlefield, found that Si Ye and Di Jun were both feathered, and when she saw Xue Qin, she was angry, and she hated and angered.

"It's all you, the demon girl, you give me back Ye'er! It's all you who killed Ye'er! Why can't your mother and daughter let me go? What kind of evil did I do in my last life! Ye'er!"

She cried and wanted to attack Xue Qin, but Duchen never let her get close to Xue Qin for half a minute. Du Chen glanced at her coldly, his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Goddess, please respect yourself. ”

She sat on the ground, watching Du Chen carry Xue Qin away, crying even more emotionally, and the unaware heavenly soldiers heard her cry, and felt extremely painful, and unconsciously cried.