If life is as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Warm blood sprayed on his face, staining his eye sockets red.

At that moment, he could feel as if his heart had stalled.

The girl doesn't like to wear plain colors, she is always a bright and beautiful peony flower, and the white clothes on her body have already been dyed red at this moment.

With blood beads still stained on his long and thick eyelashes, he rushed over, stepping forward with staggering steps, and the fear and panic in his heart could not be resisted.

With a bang, I couldn't control my legs, my knees hit the ground, and my lips trembled uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and covered the girl's neck in a very stupid way, and the warm and bright blood flowed more and more from his fingers.

The girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, and her eyelashes trembled terribly.

Cheng Qiangong lowered his head, wanting to show a smile, tears blurred his eyes, he smiled, his voice was gentle, "Why are you so stupid?" Why are you so stupid......"

"I never wanted to kill you, what I said is true......"

He said that as long as Shen Yue turned back, he would definitely let Shen Yue get his wish, marry her, love her, respect her, and never separate.

When the time comes, they will stay away from the court, away from strife, away from conspiracy, and live an idle life.

It's just the two of them.

Everything has been calculated, but I didn't think about it, Shen Yue didn't want to accept the appointment.

Shen Yue didn't believe him at all.

Shen Yue thought that he was in league with Shen Yaojin, and thought that what he said was just to coax her.

Foolish.

It's stupid.

"I like you, can't you see it?" He leaned into Shen Yue's ear, and gently said the love hidden in his heart that had already taken root and sprouted and turned into a towering tree, as if he could never vent it endlessly, the strong love and the nerves that collided with him, made him soften every time, panic every time.

The girl's eyes were half-drooping, and as soon as she opened her mouth, blood flowed out.

Half of his snow-white face was stained with blood.

She should have been in pain, her whole body was shaking, but she still struggled to utter syllables one syllable.

"No, no, heavy, ask for ......"

There was a brief blankness on his face, and he choked up for a short and rapid time, as if he were laughing, but his face was filled with gloomy anger because of the extreme pain.

He said: "Okay, it really doesn't matter, if you die, those promises will be null and void, I want to marry someone else, do you remember Miss Yun in Xu Zhou?" She's pretty good. ”

The thick smell of blood on the tip of his nose, his chaotic thinking, and the fact that he couldn't control what he was saying, he just desperately wanted to keep this person.

So those words are basically said without going through the brain.

"Are you going to watch me marry someone else?"

As long as you stay, there is no one else.

His eyes were red, and he seemed to be the one who held the sovereignty, but he seemed to be a humble pleading.

Hot tears poured out of his eyes and dripped down the girl's face, swallowing large patches of water.

Not even noticing that he was crying, he opened his mouth to speak, and a suppressed choke squeezed out of his throat.

"If you stay, I don't want anyone else."

The girl was very weak, her breathing gradually became very light and light, and the blood flowed more and more, and she was about to die.

Before she died, she said her last words.

She said, "But I don't want you anymore." ”

At that moment, the heart seemed to be suspended in the abyss, and the weakest one fell into pieces.

The girl had closed her eyes.

He only felt the biting chill spread to his limbs, and then climbed up the skin along his back, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Your Highness."

At first, he just screamed softly, his voice soft, as if waking up a child who was sleeping lazy, and even subconsciously held his breath.

All that answered him was the silence of the temple.

The quiet self-rest was like Ling Chi, on his forehead, on his neck, the green tendons burst out, it was a piece of red, burning his eyes, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of flesh.

"Your Highness......"

From the gentle murmur at the beginning, it turned into a heart-rending roar.

"Shen Yue!"

"Shen Yue, you can't leave me, Shen Yue, don't want me, don't want me......"

He gritted his teeth, there was a smell of blood in his mouth, he lowered his head, and his face was pressed against Shen Yue's heart, calmly without any beating.

Then the monstrous pain swept over, he could no longer suppress the sobbing in his throat, and the string in his head was completely broken.

As if he was crazy, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, his face was still on her chest, and his trembling voice kept pleading, one more miserable than the other, "I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

"Don't want me, I don't want others, I lied to you, I never thought of asking for others." Tears flowed uncontrollably, and a low, trembling cry came out of my chest, like a memory in the valley, "Don't do this to me, don't do this, don't ...... like this"

The person in her arms closed her eyes forever, her body became colder and colder, and she could never respond to his words again.

Just like she said.

She didn't want him anymore.

"Fool, fool."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trembling with weeping blood, and he hung his head down, letting his messy black hair sway in the wind, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

The corners of the eyes are moist and the eyes are scarlet.

He let out a desperate and fierce laugh, sharp and poignant, with an indescribable despair.

His laughter echoed through the empty hall, and the sound resounded far away.

The crazy and crazy appearance is almost not the same person as Cheng Qiangong, who is known for his elegance.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to dig out his whole heart, if he didn't have a heart, he wouldn't be in pain.

His eyes were blackened, and the smell of blood in his throat became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he fell unconscious, he was still holding the person in his arms and never letting go for a moment.

——

The warm sunlight shone through the lush and fresh green leaves, casting a golden light and shadow on the ground.

The snow-white and beautiful person sat on the tree, crying silently, her beautiful black eyes were full of tears, she was very afraid of heights, and she didn't dare to look down at all.

Until a cold and immature young voice came.

"Fourth Highness, what are you doing up there?"

She lowered her head tremblingly, and a young man in white appeared under the tree at some point, with a face like jade, looking up at her, with a clear and elegant face that was puzzled.

Nervously and frightened, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, and she spoke with a milky voice, "It's so high, I don't dare to go down." ”

After saying that, his eyes turned red again.

The young man's eyebrows were soft, and he smiled shallowly, and he opened his arms, his eyes clear, reflecting the people on the branches.

"Your Highness, jump down, I'll catch you."

She was still a little scared, but the boy was too gentle to dispel the fear in her heart, so she jumped down.

The boy looked at her like a fragile and beautiful butterfly falling into his arms, soft and small.

Because she was afraid, she still closed her eyes tightly, and it was not until she fell into the warm embrace of the young man that she dared to open her eyes and raise her eyes, and her dark eyes were very bright, and there was admiration and joy in them.

The sound is crisp and sweet.

"Brother Humility!"

——

Cheng Qiangong didn't survive this winter, he vomited blood every day, and there was a thick dead air between his eyebrows.

On the last day of the winter solstice, the sun comes out.

He was lying on the bed, unable to get up, he turned over with difficulty, and looked out the window, the sun was shining, as if he had met a girl for the first time.

The girl tugged at his sleeve, full of attachment: "Humble brother, humble brother." ”

She was calling him.

Full of joy, the young man had great ambitions and lived up to his sincerity.

When he wanted to turn back, that person was long gone, and the other party didn't want him a long time ago.

He coughed up blood again, and there was a clot blocking his trachea.

The vision became more and more blurred, and the feeling of suffocation came.

In this life, he has lived up to the world, lived up to expectations, and only lived up to the king.

If there is an afterlife, he wants to be a big tree with towering ancient trees in front of Shen Yue's courtyard.

When it's cold, he shelters from the wind and rain.

When it's hot, he shades the sun and shakes the wind.

Maybe a little luckier, Shen Yue climbed on top of him to play, and would sit on his branches to play, carefree and full of gold and jade.

That's it.

——

On the third day of the second month of the fifth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Shen Yaojin succeeded to the throne and changed the year name to Shu Huang.

Huo Dao wanted to rebel, but Shen Yaojin had already noticed it and set up a net, and Huo Dao was defeated.

This Huo Dao is like an irrational beast, he has to bite anyone he sees, and the smell of blood on his body is very strong, as if he has crawled out of a corpse.

Numerous guards surrounded him.

The man was dressed in black, and there was a blood mark one step at a time.

His deep eyes were blood-colored, like fireworks in the sky, exuding the danger of an abyss, like a hellish Shura.

The expression on his face was almost mad.

Huo Dao asked softly, "She is dead, why are you still alive." ”

"You should go down and stay with her."

"She'll be happy."

word by word, every sentence is full of paranoia and stubbornness.

After becoming an emperor, there is basically no spare time, Shen Yaojin is very busy,

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trembling with weeping blood, and he hung his head down, letting his messy black hair sway in the wind, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

The corners of the eyes are moist and the eyes are scarlet.

He let out a desperate and fierce laugh, sharp and poignant, with an indescribable despair.

His laughter echoed through the empty hall, and the sound resounded far away.

The crazy and crazy appearance is almost not the same person as Cheng Qiangong, who is known for his elegance.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to dig out his whole heart, if he didn't have a heart, he wouldn't be in pain.

His eyes were blackened, and the smell of blood in his throat became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he fell unconscious, he was still holding the person in his arms and never letting go for a moment.

——

The warm sunlight shone through the lush and fresh green leaves, casting a golden light and shadow on the ground.

The snow-white and beautiful person sat on the tree, crying silently, her beautiful black eyes were full of tears, she was very afraid of heights, and she didn't dare to look down at all.

Until a cold and immature young voice came.

"Fourth Highness, what are you doing up there?"

She lowered her head tremblingly, and a young man in white appeared under the tree at some point, with a face like jade, looking up at her, with a clear and elegant face that was puzzled.

Nervously and frightened, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, and she spoke with a milky voice, "It's so high, I don't dare to go down." ”

After saying that, his eyes turned red again.

The young man's eyebrows were soft, and he smiled shallowly, and he opened his arms, his eyes clear, reflecting the people on the branches.

"Your Highness, jump down, I'll catch you."

She was still a little scared, but the boy was too gentle to dispel the fear in her heart, so she jumped down.

The boy looked at her like a fragile and beautiful butterfly falling into his arms, soft and small.

Because she was afraid, she still closed her eyes tightly, and it was not until she fell into the warm embrace of the young man that she dared to open her eyes and raise her eyes, and her dark eyes were very bright, and there was admiration and joy in them.

The sound is crisp and sweet.

"Brother Humility!"

——

Cheng Qiangong didn't survive this winter, he vomited blood every day, and there was a thick dead air between his eyebrows.

On the last day of the winter solstice, the sun comes out.

He was lying on the bed, unable to get up, he turned over with difficulty, and looked out the window, the sun was shining, as if he had met a girl for the first time.

The girl tugged at his sleeve, full of attachment: "Humble brother, humble brother." ”

She was calling him.

Full of joy, the young man had great ambitions and lived up to his sincerity.

When he wanted to turn back, that person was long gone, and the other party didn't want him a long time ago.

He coughed up blood again, and there was a clot blocking his trachea.

The vision became more and more blurred, and the feeling of suffocation came.

In this life, he has lived up to the world, lived up to expectations, and only lived up to the king.

If there is an afterlife, he wants to be a big tree with towering ancient trees in front of Shen Yue's courtyard.

When it's cold, he shelters from the wind and rain.

When it's hot, he shades the sun and shakes the wind.

Maybe a little luckier, Shen Yue climbed on top of him to play, and would sit on his branches to play, carefree and full of gold and jade.

That's it.

——

On the third day of the second month of the fifth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Shen Yaojin succeeded to the throne and changed the year name to Shu Huang.

Huo Dao wanted to rebel, but Shen Yaojin had already noticed it and set up a net, and Huo Dao was defeated.

This Huo Dao is like an irrational beast, he has to bite anyone he sees, and the smell of blood on his body is very strong, as if he has crawled out of a corpse.

Numerous guards surrounded him.

The man was dressed in black, and there was a blood mark one step at a time.

His deep eyes were blood-colored, like fireworks in the sky, exuding the danger of an abyss, like a hellish Shura.

The expression on his face was almost mad.

Huo Dao asked softly, "She is dead, why are you still alive." ”

"You should go down and stay with her."

"She'll be happy."

word by word, every sentence is full of paranoia and stubbornness.

After becoming an emperor, there is basically no spare time, Shen Yaojin is very busy,

Maybe a little luckier, Shen Yue climbed on top of him to play, and would sit on his branches to play, carefree and full of gold and jade.

That's it.

——

On the third day of the second month of the fifth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Shen Yaojin succeeded to the throne and changed the year name to Shu Huang.

Huo Dao wanted to rebel, but Shen Yaojin had already noticed it and set up a net, and Huo Dao was defeated.

This Huo Dao is like an irrational beast, he has to bite anyone he sees, and the smell of blood on his body is very strong, as if he has crawled out of a corpse.

Numerous guards surrounded him.

The man was dressed in black, and there was a blood mark one step at a time.

His deep eyes were blood-colored, like fireworks in the sky, exuding the danger of an abyss, like a hellish Shura.

The expression on his face was almost mad.

Huo Dao asked softly, "She is dead, why are you still alive." ”

"You should go down and stay with her."

"She'll be happy."

word by word, every sentence is full of paranoia and stubbornness.

After becoming an emperor, there is basically no spare time, Shen Yaojin is very busy,