Chapter Seventy-Eight: Uncovering the Scars of Time
Lu Xinyi's head was dizzy, and she really didn't know how to start the title of this chapter.
I had to think of one with a sense of age.
Ya Ming's hand did not loosen at all, she picked her lips, looked at the hideous woman in front of her triumphantly, and said with a smile:
"Princess, do you remember the slave who was put to death to curry favor with you? She was a girl who grew up with me, but princess, I personally executed her in order to please you. ”
Speaking of this, Yaming's eyes were full of tears, her lips were blue, and in her mind, Lian'er and herself played together since childhood, and were punished and kneeled together.
Lu Xinyi grabbed the vines, her whole head was about to be congested and broken, and she spat out a few words with difficulty:
"I can't bear to kill Lian'er, but you want to kill her, what do you have to do with me!"
"You talk nonsense!" The strength in Ya Ming's hand was heavier, and countless vines appeared behind her, and at the top of each vine, countless sharp blades were turned into blades, rushing towards Xin Yi.
"I hate it not that Lian'er died in vain, I hate you so much! I've tried so hard to please you! My brother and I have tried everything we can to please you, but you regard us as mustard, you have an innate nobility and arrogance, how have you ever looked at us! ”
After that, the sharp blade pierced into Xin Yi's lower back, thighs, and soles of her feet, and for a while, Lu Xinyi only felt that her whole body could no longer move—although the pain was numb, as long as she struggled a little longer, the wound would be an inch deeper.
A stream of heat poured up from the internal organs to the throat, the pupils tightened, and a mouthful of hot blood overflowed the corners of the mouth.
I can't remember the first time I've felt this near-death feeling.
Lu Xinyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, this time, will there be an editor-in-chief scolding to save her? But her data is so poor, and now that the male protagonist is dead again, let her die like this, it should be the best ending.
Yaming's voice came from his ears:
"I hate you, we are just a stone under our feet to you, no matter how many storms we go through, for you, as long as you can still step on it, you will step on it as if you were blind, you will not look back, you will not ......"
She forcefully withdrew the vines, and in an instant, in the entire back garden, the flesh and blood were splashed, and it was no longer clear where it was, and at this moment it was all finely minced meat, scattered around Xin Yi's gorgeous clothes.
Lu Xinyi opened her eyes and removed the vines from her neck, she breathed heavily, but every breath was like a heart-rending pain.
The feeling of not having a single intact skin on her body, not a piece of flesh that is not harmful, she never wants to experience it again in her life.
That's the end of it!
For a while, she recalled thousands of pictures in her mind, and she remembered the first half of her life, Yaming only knew that they were stones that no one cared about, but for the elites in this world, why didn't she Lu Xinyi?
She remembered that she didn't come to Qingqiu to write a novel, she just wanted to get rid of the pain of unemployment and failure, her story was over before it began, her life was bleak, and occasionally she found that she could write a novel, but every time she wrote a novel, she hit the street.
She remembered her miserable first twenty years, yes, she came to Qingqiu, originally to end her bleak and painful life, this life without bright spots, without any concern, really made her think of the meaning of nostalgia.
In the real world, she doesn't live as well as Yaming, she has no relatives, and the only one who has the most contact with her is the editor-in-chief, because she is afraid of loneliness, she has lived countless characters in her pen, and the results of these characters are as dismal as herself, but each of them has more or less carried her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Her goodness, her evil, were stripped into different people, at her fingertips, came to life, and accompanied her through lonely and hopeless nights one after another.
But death is coming, but Lu Xinyi's body instinctively sprouts a burst of courage to live-
If I'm going to die, can I say goodbye to my characters again?
At the last moment of his life, a voice suddenly sounded from the back of his head.
"Whoa!"
A young man in golden armor rushed forward, grabbed Yaming's neck, and lifted her into the air:
"You're tired of living! What are you doing! ”
Nasen's eyes were red, the green tendons on her hands burst out, Ya Ming's face was pale, and her hands were hard to pick at Nasen's palms, under the huge hand force, she couldn't move, let alone any vitality to regenerate vines.
Nathan only felt a roar in his head, and he threw Yaming to the side of the pillar, and there was a dull thud on the stone pillar, and Yaming fell from the stone pillar, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Her eyes hurt from tears, but her mouth full of blood suddenly laughed wildly, where did Nasen have the energy to care about her, and hurriedly ran to Xin Yi's side, but this broken body, for a while, he didn't know where to start.
He knelt on the ground, trembling his hands, gesturing on Xin Yi's body, one or two teardrops falling in a pool of blood, and he stretched out his hands helplessly.
"Lingering...... I'm sorry...... It's me...... It's me late......"
Lu Xinyi looked at him, at this moment, she didn't expect that when the severe pain was in her body, the person was actually numb, she pulled out a smile with difficulty, and laughed twice, but then, the blood in her throat made her cough lightly.
However, each cough brought more violent tearing.
"Hah...... Ha, was ...... Wear ...... A beach of ...... The meat is pureed. ”
Nathan couldn't cry anymore, he covered Xin Yi's mouth, only that piece was still intact.
"Don't ...... Don't speak, you wait, I'll go and call the doctor, I'll call ......"
"Nathan!" Xin Yi hurriedly stopped him, and Na Sen turned his head, his face full of tears, "You...... You can't talk ...... No more stuttering. ”
Only then did he notice that Fang had just said so much, and all he spoke was Yue Chinese, but there was no pause, and it was beyond his control.
Xin Yi laughed, but Nathan cried even harder.
Lu Xinyi said with difficulty: "You...... What did I write in those letters I stole from you......"
Nathan held Xin Yi's fingers and knelt on the ground, in the dark, he seemed to understand that even if he called a doctor now, it would be difficult to save Xin Yi's life.
He tried his best to pull out a hint of a smile: "Written, Eqige (father), I want to ask to marry the princess of Jingguo, please give me some time, and when the princess is tempted by me, please ...... Eun Joon ......"
As he spoke, his eyelashes were already full of teardrops.
Xin Yi said angrily: "Since you ...... Now that I found out that the letter was lost...... Why not...... Don't remind me, keep me in the dark...... I thought it was really stealing...... It's ...... The ...... between the Moon Country and the Aogaoka Bcc ......"
"I'm sorry......" Nathan pressed his forehead to Xin Yi's fingers, his cheeks stained with blood, "I don't know...... I stole that letter from you, I don't know...... I don't know you don't know the word Yueguo......"
"I don't dare to tell you to your face, I just knew that you would steal the letter, I didn't know that you didn't know the word Yueguo, and I was complacent about it for a long time, it's all my fault, it's all my fault......"