Jingping moved slightly, she kissed Ning Yi lightly on the lips, placed his head on his body, and then slowly raised her head and smiled at Yuan Zhenyan.

Jingping is already the most beautiful woman in the world, although her face is full of blood at this time, but when she smiles, it seems that the sky and the earth have changed color, and the beauty is poignant. Countless memories of the old days surfaced, and Yuan Zhen's ruthlessness just now dispersed a little.

"Brother Huang, I have a few words that I want to tell you......" Her voice was soft and beautiful, staring at her with watery eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Yuan Zhen didn't even notice that his voice softened a little.

"Come here, I can only whisper this to you." She is still smiling, with a girlish coquettishness that Yuan Zhen is familiar with.

Yuan Zhen involuntarily walked towards her, slowly squatted down, and looked at her at eye level.

"Ananda, Ning Yi is just a wolf barbarian, a rude general, and his life is not worth mentioning. As long as you listen to me, you are still the most noble princess in the world, and I will protect you for the safety of your life. Yuan Zhen said in a low voice.

Jingping smiled even deeper, her hands were full of blood, but her hands reached out to Yuan Zhen.

Wei Tingping and others were worried that the emperor was in danger and wanted to step forward, but Yuan Zhen made a gesture to stop.

At this time, Jingping seemed to be his familiar sister again, trusting and relying on him, and he couldn't help but get close to her.

"You promise me one thing first, and I promise you to listen to you from now on." As he spoke, Jingping's hand was gently placed on his neck, and his breathing became very light and light.

"What's the matter? I can answer anything except the back position...... Yes!!! ”

Yuan Zhen didn't finish speaking, but he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He kicked Jingping to the ground, and when he reached for his neck, a hairpin had already pierced his neck.

Jingping fell to the ground in pain, and when she saw the blood coming out of Yuan Zhen's neck, she laughed: "You gave me this golden hairpin, Yuan Zhen, I will give it back to you today." ”

"Rescue, rescue, pass on the doctor's !!" Wei Tingping shouted

For a while, because of the emperor's injury, there was a mess around him.

"Jingping! Quiet! Yuan Zhen covered his neck and glared at her, "Kill her for me, kill her for me!" ”

Wei Tingping walked over, and a knife was about to be swung down.

"My life, why do I need you to wait." Jingping looked at Wei Ting with an awe-inspiring expression, his eyes were extremely fierce, and Wei Tingping stopped moving.

She crawled to Ning Yi's side, pulled an arrow from him, and pierced her heart.

Bright red blood poured out of her lips, and Jingping didn't feel pain, but laughed, smiling and smiling, her eyes full of tears.

She put her face on Ning Yi's face and confided softly: "Donkey, I have avenged you." ”

Before they were alive, they didn't do a good job as husband and wife, and it's good that they can die together today!

Yuan Zhen saw that Jingping was dying, and actually hugged Ning Yi, and his blood surged for a while, and his mouth kept yelling: "Kill them, kill them......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell backwards.

Jingping saw Yuan Zhen falling, and he was relieved to put his face to Ning Yi's face, and thought in his heart: "Don Ma, if you have a next life, please let me be your wife, I will love you well and give birth to children for you." ”

Gradually, Jingping also lost consciousness.

In the first year of Yongren, Princess Jingping rebelled with Ma Ningyi and was slashed and killed by the protector general Wei Tingping, and Emperor Yongren was assassinated by Princess Jingping.

A month later, Emperor Yongren's crown prince Yuan Su succeeded to the throne, assisted by the protector general Wei Tingping. Half a year later, King Xiao raised troops to kill Wei Tingping, and appointed the regent to control the government, and in less than three months, the king of the north led his troops into the Central Plains, and the Dong'an Dynasty began a 50-year history of internal and external difficulties.