"Sister Luo, don't say these unlucky words when you are dead or alive! We are good sisters, and you were so sincere to me, and now that you are in danger, if I stand by and watch, then I ...... Am I still a human being? ”

Wan'er went into the prison to visit Feng Wei, and in the face of her miserable and helpless good sister, she comforted her meaningfully.

Luo Fengwei's voice whimpered and was subtle, "Wan'er......"

Wan'er's eyes were full of resentment, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I, Yang Wan'er, have clear grievances, dare to love and hate." Whoever is good to me, who is kind to me, I can take out my heart to him; On the contrary, if anyone fails me, if he is sorry for me, even if he fights for this life, I will not let him have a good time! ”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her delicate body trembling, and she choked on a series of violent coughs.

"Wan'er, you...... What happened to you? Luo Fengwei was shocked and hurriedly grabbed her crumbling figure.

Wan'er covered the corner of her lips with one hand and pressed the wound on her chest with the other, coughing so much that she could barely breathe.

"Is it still the same ...... that time" Looking at her painful appearance, Luo Fengwei's heart sank, and she couldn't help but think of the tragic and bloody situation a few days ago:

Wan'er accompanied Li Ruiyun to take a nap in the dormitory...... Suddenly attacked by the assassins...... When there was no way to hide and no way to avoid, Li Ruiyun had no choice but to grab Wan'er in his arms and rub it hard...... The weapon was nailed right to her back...... Although she was lucky enough to pick up a life from the ghost gate, she has since fallen into a serious illness......

Wan'er reluctantly raised her face and glanced at Luo Fengwei, and smiled sadly, her beautiful and ethereal face was a bloodless white, so weak that it was heart-wrenching.

Luo Fengwei only felt that her heart twitched painfully, she almost didn't even have time to think about it, she had already subconsciously straightened her body, Qi Luck Dantian, her palms were tightly pressed against her front heart, and then she took a deep breath, waiting to heal her injuries.

"Sister Luo, don't ......" Wan'er struggled to reach out her arms at this time, trembling and stopping her palm.

Luo Fengwei glanced at her puzzled.

Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, "I know my injury in my own heart, it can't be cured anyway, so why waste those skills." ”

Luo Fengwei's nose was sore, and the tears she couldn't hold back anymore and fell, "It's just that I'm a little injured and recuperate, silly girl, what are you talking about?" ”

"Silly girl, stupid talk...... Yes, you're right, I was too stupid at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen to the point where I am today......" Wan'er muttered like a distracted person, "Sister Luo, to tell you the truth, in fact, I have long been dead to that man......"

"What are you talking about?" Seeing that Wan'er's emotions were about to get out of control and say something that shouldn't be said, Luo Fengwei hurriedly intercepted her unfinished words, "Wan'er, you are not in good health, you should go back and rest first, and talk about it another day." ”

Luo Fengwei brought a few words of reminder and pulled Wan'er back to the cruel situation of reality, and a stirring in her heart stopped the following words.

"Look at me, stupid again......" she smiled self-deprecatingly; The sad look in his eyes faded, and gradually a resolute one came up, "Sister Luo, if my sister can still be lucky enough to survive the current catastrophe, then continue to be our good sister; What if...... In case my sister is gone one day......"

"Wan'er! ......" Luo Fengwei's lips tightened, and her eyes were bright because of anger, "Why are you talking nonsense again?" If you say such an unlucky thing again, I will ignore you again! Good sister, listen to me, in fact, ......"

Her words below were blocked by a meaningful look from Wan'er; Wan'er held her hand with her two palms, and her cold fingers instantly became warm, and a warm current surged in her heart, along with thumping and throbbing horrors.

Because at this time, she felt that the palm of her hand was stuffed into a ball of soft silk fabric by the other party, and intuitively she thought that it should be something like a letter; And there are some hard hands inside, probably stuffed with something that covers people's ears and eyes.

Luo Fengwei only felt that her heartbeat was strangely accelerated, she stared at it, and what she saw was the other party's eyes with special meaning, sparkling, revealing an indescribably complex color.

"Sister Luo," her tone was faint and calm, "It's not too early, I should go back too, take care." ”

With that, she threw a pale smile at her, then turned and walked straight out of the cell door, without looking back.

Looking at Na Wan'er's resolute eyes and resolute back, Luo Fengwei felt as if her heart was being slashed by a sharp knife, and the pain quickly spread to her whole body, and her eyes became blurry......

When the guards outside finally walked away, she let go of her clenched palm little by little—sure enough, it was a small, delicate, thin brocade silk like a cicada's wings.

Carefully spread out the brocade silk, only to see that the brush on it was full of fly-headed letters; In addition, there were two keys stuffed in the brocade silk - that is, the thing that she felt a little awkward just now......

The sky is blue and the sky is like washing, and the strong sunlight shines down, falling on the desolate ancient road with wild grass outside the capital. The canopy of giant umbrella-like trees on both sides of the road rises into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the dense leaves sway with the wind, making a sound like waves; A few owl birds swept through the sky, making strange calls that were terrifying.

On this quiet ancient road, there was a sound of rolling cars and horses from far and near. The carriage drove slowly, the sound was silent and monotonous, and there were only two horses pulling the carriage, emaciated and weak, and they walked forward weakly, and the hooves of the horses knocked on the cold and hard ground, raising puffs of dust.

Behind the carriage was an open top, but a black, solid wood coffin was placed; More than a dozen heavily armed black-clad guards with swords stood guard around the carriage.

In front of the carriage was a young woman with a strained body, her shoulders were slashed, her waist was like a vegetarian, her muscles were like cream, and her breath was like a blue.

Her skin was as pale as cold porcelain, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her deep eyes seemed to be colder than autumn water; She sat on the horse coldly, like a plum in the cold winter, exuding a temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes people feel cold.

This woman is Li Ruiyun's confidante Yang Wan'er.

Yesterday morning, she asked the helper for her life, secretly escorted the coffin of Princess Jinling out of the city, and then found a hidden place to secretly dispose of it, so as not to alarm the enemy camp and cover people's eyes.

So early this morning, she stopped and set off in a hurry with a dozen or so guards.

Although the operation was carried out in a low-key manner, it can even be said that it was secret, but the guards in charge of the escort were still wary, lest they accidentally be caught by the enemy camp.

As the so-called fear of something, when everyone walked to a remote tree-lined path, they suddenly heard a sneer from the woods next to them, and then a young man with a long body and a handsome and dustless man walked out unhurriedly.

It is said that Wan'er has more than ten people on their side, and the other party is only lonely, so they naturally form a crushing absolute advantage, and they should win steadily and proudly.

But on the contrary, when they looked up and saw clearly the male god-level figure who had intercepted in front of them like an abyss, they were all shocked! ……