Comb to the hair, wealth does not have to worry; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity; then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows; The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together; Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart, there is a head and a tail, and this life is rich and noble.

Xi Po smiled and combed her hair while saying auspicious words with beautiful meanings.

Ding Guoguo's long, silky black hair was scattered over the big red wedding dress, and Xi Po stood behind her and combed it over and over again.

It is false to say that I am not excited, but there is also a faint worry. After today, she will become the princess of Anle and a married woman. Although she has been looking forward to this day, until now Dongfang Huoyan has not appeared, and Ding Ning has not been able to rush back. She tried very hard to calm herself, but she still sweated profusely, and the makeup painted on her face had to be spent.

Everyone was happy, and Ding's mother babbled a lot of words, and she responded absentmindedly.

I don't know when the people who had packed the room dispersed, leaving her sitting on the edge of the bed with a red hijab on her head.

She remembered the night when she met Dongfang Huoyan, and remembered the scene when she took Ding Ning as an apprentice. When she thought of Nangong Li, the corners of her mouth were full of sweet smiles.

Today, she is going to marry him and become his wife.

"Doctor Ding."

She was thinking wildly when the door was pushed open and someone ran in from outside.

"Green bamboo? How did you come? "It can't be that something happened to Nangong Li, right? Ding Guoguo stood up. Because she got up so quickly, the silk hijab on her head slipped off her phoenix crown and floated to the ground.

It's really unlucky, she frowned and looked at Qingzhu.

"Divine Doctor Ding, if you can trust the slave maid, don't ask anything, go with the slave maid!" Qingzhu stood in front of her, his face solemn and anxious.

"Is something happening to Nangong Li?" Ding Guoguo grabbed her hand and asked anxiously.

"It's not!" Qingzhu said eagerly, "Divine Doctor Ding, you go with the slave maid, it's too late!" “

"Today is my wedding, you don't say anything, just let me go with you! I'm not going to go with you! Ding Guoguo let go of her hand, since it wasn't Nangong Li who had an accident, then she had nothing to worry about. She bent down to pick up the red hijab on the ground, but before her fingers could touch it, she was pulled up by Qingzhu.

Qingzhu attached to her ear, and said in a low voice, "If you still want to see your apprentice and the prince of the East, hurry up and change this clothes and go with the slave!" “

What the?! Ding Guoguo's eyes widened instantly, and she was flustered in her heart, something happened to Ning'er and Dongfang? But Qingzhu, how would she know? Do you have to run to tell her at this time?!

Qingzhu saw her stunned, and stretched out his finger to count the dots on her.

Ding Guoguo was suddenly moved. She actually knows martial arts! She watched in horror as she ripped off her belt, took off her wedding dress, and removed the phoenix crown from her head.

Qingzhu walked around the house, found the clothes she usually weared, changed them for her, picked her up and left.

Qingzhu flew up to the roof with her in her arms, and jumped up with light skills.

"Put down the princess, spare you from death!" Instant Shadow suddenly appeared in front of him to block Qingzhu's way, and behind him stood several people who were also dressed in black guard clothes.

"Humph!" Qingzhu snorted coldly, put down Ding Guoguo, pulled out a soft sword from his belt, and put it on her neck.

Seeing this, Instant Shadow didn't dare to move, and watched her walk away.

A burst of joy, from far and near.

Ding Guoguo rolled his eyes and looked at the street.

Nangong Li was dressed in a red wedding dress, riding a snow-white horse, and slowly missed it from under her nose with a spring breeze on her face. She closed her eyes, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Qingzhu glanced down at her, sighed, and quickened the sharp vertical under his feet.

Why is this happening!!

Looking at Ding Ning and Dongfang Huoyan lying side by side on the ground, covered in blood, Ding Guoguo clenched his hand into a fist and put it in his mouth, biting it hard, desperately resisting the urge to scream, and squatting down to check Dongfang Huoyan's injury.

"Uh... As soon as her fingers touched the wound on Dongfang Huoyan's chest, he groaned in pain and opened his eyes.

"Save him first..." Dongfang Huoyan rolled his eyes and looked at Ding Ning who was lying next to him, he whispered in a hoarse voice, "In order to save me, he blocked a sword for me." “

Ding Guoguo nodded and knelt next to Ding Ning.

Shoulders, abdomen, arms, thighs, Ding Ning didn't have a good place on his body. But none of this hurts the point. Only the sword in his chest went deep into his heart and killed him. As soon as she came in, she already knew that Ding Ning had already stopped breathing.

"Why don't you heal her?" Dongfang Huoyan saw her hanging her head, her hands on Ding Ning's chest and motionless, he seemed to understand something, raised his voice, and shouted loudly.

"Doctor Ding... Qingzhu walked up to her and crouched down to check on her, only to see her burst into tears. She retracted the hand that was placed on her shoulder and swallowed the words below.

"Why are you stunned? Save him! Why not save him! Dongfang Huoyan struggled to sit up, but he couldn't, he glared and roared.

She didn't believe it, how could such a lovely Ning'er die! She didn't believe it! Ding Guoguo raised his hands and stared at the red blood stains on his hands. "Who is it! Who is it! Who killed Ning'er! Why is Ning'er with you! She threw herself in front of Dongfang Huoyan, pulled at the hem of his clothes, and cried wildly.

Dongfang Huoyan looked at her with a pained expression.

"You say! Why don't you speak! Tell me, who killed Ning'er! Ding Guoguo slapped him like crazy and shouted hysterically.

"Divine Doctor Ding!" Qingzhu panicked, and went up to drag her away, after all, Dongfang Huoyan was also seriously injured.

"Let her go and let her fight!" Dongfang Huoyan drank Qingzhu, and he said distressedly, "If you don't let her vent out, she will go crazy." “

Qingzhu let go of his hand, stood beside him, turned his back and wiped his tears.

"Why, why..." Ding Guoguo slapped for a while, lost his strength, and fell on him and cried loudly.

She cried for a while, and slowly withdrew her tears. Ning'er is already dead, he sacrificed his life to save Dongfang Huoyan, she can't let him die too! She moved to check the wounds on Dongfang Huoyan's body, but as soon as she touched his clothes, her hands couldn't stop shaking. She choked in her throat, and tears welled up again.

She raised her teary eyes and met Dongfang Huoyan's eyes, "Dongfang, tell me!" “

Dongfang Huoyan twisted his face, unable to bear to look at her now. After he was silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth and spit out three words, "Nangong Li!" “

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Ding Guoguo yelled, no, impossible! Nangong Li won't do this to her! He should know how important Ding Ning is to her!

Dongfang Huoyan turned his face and yelled at her, "If you don't believe it, you go and go through Ding Ning's pocket!" “

Ding Guoguo leaned over, reached into Ding Ning's blood-stained clothes with trembling hands, and found a blood handkerchief. She held it in her hands, closed her eyes, and unfolded it.

The veil had been soaked with blood, and the handwriting on it had been blurred, and it was impossible to see what was written unless I read it carefully.

"Why..." Hanging his hand softly, the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground. She threw up her head and shouted heartbreakingly, "Why did this to me! Nangong Li! “

After shouting, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes went black, and she fainted.