Chapter 69: Ember! You don't want to live anymore!
Sang Shu's eyes turned red, and scenes from the past emerged one after another.
Her Qinghe, who should have had a wanton and beautiful life, was cut off and hung on the city wall......
Sang Shu lowered her eyes to block the moisture in her eye sockets.
She clenched her fists, Rong Ember was right, she shouldn't have indulged in this guilt.
"Thank you, Ember."
Sang Shu raised her eyes, a smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she stretched out her hand and gently hugged Rong Yan's waist.
"You're really nice."
I'm not going to let you be the villain who ended badly, I said I would protect you, and I wouldn't let you go through those hurts again.
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As soon as Sang Shu and Rong Shen returned to the door of the inn, they saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince anxiously waiting outside the door.
After hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes, and his gaze stopped on Rong Shen's body for two more seconds, and then quickly shifted to Sang Shu.
"Sang Shu, I have something to tell you."
Sang Shu paused, "It's late, if the prince has anything to say, it's not too late to say it tomorrow." β
The prince stepped forward, moving closer, "No! β
His tone was a little eager, Sang Shu was stunned for a moment, and said to Rong Yan with side eyes, "You go in first." β
After Rong Ash's figure disappeared from view, the prince adjusted his breathing, and he asked her in a low voice, "Do you like Rong Ash?" β
His straightforward question made Sang Shu slightly stunned.
"Did you kiss him just because you liked it, or did it take you to Qi Long Tianrui?"
"You're trying to make Long Tianrui die, right?"
The prince threw out a series of questions, and Sang Shu's heart trembled slightly.
Like......
Does she still have the ability to like someone?
She is scarred, scarred, and burdened with so much hatred, what does she use to like someone?
Sang Shu closed her eyes and suppressed the surging emotions in her eyes.
"What does this have to do with you?" Sang Shu muttered.
The prince was stunned for a moment, he crashed into Sang Shu's alienated eyes, and his breath stagnated, "Aren't we friends?" β
Sang Shu lowered her eyes, "Even the closest people should have secrets." β
When the prince heard this, his vision dimmed.
He pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Sang Shu saw that he was no longer silent, so she raised her feet and prepared to enter the inn.
But just as he was about to enter, he heard the prince's voice ring from behind his ears, "Long Tianrui hurt you, but I can't avenge you, will you hate me?" β
The picture on the light curtain was deeply rooted in the prince's heart, he was about to go crazy with anger, but he didn't even have the qualifications to do it to Long Tianrui.
Once he really injured Long Tianrui half to death, there would be a huge controversy that greeted him.
The-for-tat confrontation between the concubine and the three princes' factions.
Father's accusations.
As the prince of the East Palace, he did not abide by the rules and was infamous for mutilating his siblings......
Sang Shu regained his expression, "I won't be angry with you, the entanglement between me and Long Tianrui is mine and his, and has nothing to do with you." β
The prince lowered his eyelashes in frustration.
He chuckled softly, and then opened his lips again, "It's my father's will that you approach me, right?" β
Sang Shu froze slightly for a moment.
He guessed it all.
"What he wants to do, I know very well, Sang Shu, I want to remind you that my father is not what you see, and he is not worthy of your service for him."
Sang Shu lowered her eyelashes, and she clenched her fingers.
"You know that I am because of your father's order, so why do you want to make friends with me?"
"Make it clear, just cut off the contact."
As soon as Sang Shu's words fell, the prince's eyes darkened, and his voice became hoarse, "I have never seen a person like you, the wanton freedom in you is something I can't have in my life, I long to be you, but I can never be you." β
Sang Shu was stunned.
She remembered the desert scene she talked about that day, and the undisguised anticipation in the prince's eyes.
"Sang Shu, I don't want to lose your friend, is that okay?"
The prince, who was arrogant and flamboyant in the past, said in such a low voice and such a lost tone at this moment that he didn't want to lose her friend......
Sang Shu's heart was sour.
She hesitated.
Taking a deep breath, he deliberately said coldly, "Whatever you want." β
After speaking, Sang Shu entered the inn.
She was thin, and her dark blue shirt made her more and more slender and tall.
Hair stranded high in the air.
The prince looked at her departing back, and the smile on his lips became more and more bitter.
Long Tianheng, you are really stupid.
In what capacity can you question her?
β¦β¦
The night is dark.
Long Tianrui dragged the tortured and dying Sang Mei out of the inn.
Qiu Yue burst into tears behind her, but she couldn't stop it at all.
Sang Mei's face was covered with blood, her vision was in a trance, and she was thrown on the horse.
Long Tianrui raised his hand, flicked the reins, and the horse galloped unscrupulously.
He stood in place, his gaze condensed, looking at Sang Mei who was taken away by the horse, and there was no softness in his eyes.
Turning around, seeing Qiu Yue stumbling up, Long Tianrui's voice was cold, "Don't let this palace see you again, the farther you go, the better." β
Qiu Yue held her breath, didn't look at Long Tianrui at a glance, and ran frantically in the direction of Sang Mei with her burden on her back-
When their figures completely disappeared from sight, Long Tianrui slowly raised his feet and walked in the direction of the inn.
But he hadn't taken two steps, and in the deep night, the sword with a cold glow lay across his neck.
Long Tianrui was stunned, his pupils widened, and he looked sideways in disbelief.
The eyes of a young man dressed in black condensed at him.
The ruthlessness and madness that burst out of those dark and gloomy eyes were even worse than when he learned the truth but was cut off by Sang Shu!
Long Tianrui had never felt like this, he looked at those eyes, and subconsciously felt cold all over his body.
After being stunned for a long time, Long Tianrui found his voice back, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "You...... What do you want? β
"Kill you." The crisp and crisp three words seem to be squeezed out between the teeth.
Long Tianrui's whole body stiffened, and he looked at the pair of hideous eyes in shock, "You're crazy!" You dare to kill me? β
"Ember! You don't want to live anymore! β
The moment his low shout fell, the tip of the cold sword pierced directly into his left arm!
Rong Shen pulled out his sword after seeing the blood splattered out, and his eyes became more and more treacherous as he looked at the blood that continued to seep out of the blood hole.
"You hurt Sang Shu."
"You're the damn one."
The young man who exudes a terrifying aura of yin owl is like a Shura who has come out of hell to ask for his life.
Long Tianrui's body spasmed violently, and he covered the wound on his arm, "Rong Ash!" You are a dog who follows Sang Shu, you dare to try this palace! β
"It's as easy as pinching you to death in this palace as it is to pinch an ant to deathβah!"
The tip of the sword stabbed again, this time slashing the corner of Long Tianrui's lips.
The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but close his mouth.
The palm of the hand was on the mouth, and the blood was running down the fingers.
Rong Yan's body was approaching, and those stunning eyes were close at hand.
Blood splattered on his cold white cheeks.
Like a bloodthirsty ghost, terrifying, "Since you can't use this mouth, it's just a scratch." β