Lihua's face sank like water, and he was as cold as a god.

A prince's python robe was covered with black ash and oil, and Jun's face was also polluted with a large chunk, and his sleeves were rolled up high, looking really unimpressive.

But he stood there, pulling the longbow full, the momentum was like a rainbow murderous awe-inspiring, although he was born to be abandoned, but at this moment, no matter who looks at it, there will be no doubt that he is the real phoenix dragon grandson, he is the phoenix who was born to soar in the nine heavens!

At this time, Lihua slowly spoke, his voice was not fierce, and he would never shout without image like Zhongli Zhengzhen.

He asked Zhongli Zhengzhen, "What did that person do just now?" ”

"What for? It's all said to be an assassin! You're here to assassinate me! Brother, don't use this thing against me! How can you use this against me?! ”

Zhongli Zhengzhen tried to get up from the ground, but the tip of Lihua's arrow was aimed at his head, and even Zhongli Zhengzhen did not doubt that if Lihua wanted to kill him, he would kill him without hesitation.

Lihua doesn't need him at all, he's just a puppet, a useless puppet! His own brother's methods are treacherous and changeable, no one is his opponent, and all that grows in his belly is his heart! It's scary!

But Zhongli really thought that he was forced to such a point, and even wanted to ...... wants to curry favor with a woman he doesn't love at all, and in order to save the lives of his father and mother, he bends around Lihua every day to defend him from the assassination of various forces.

Hatred erupted from Zhongli Zhengzhen's eyes, and he even broke his own leg! Because he didn't let people continue for him in time, now that his bones have grown crooked, he is about to become a real cripple!

How could Zhongli Zhenzhen not be resentful?

"It's an assassin!" Zhongli Zhengzhen subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the letter in his arms, but as soon as he raised his hand, he struggled to control it.

That one...... The letters, full of sour and disgusting love words, were given to his brother by the runaway princess Duanrong.

Zhongli Zhenzhen will never give it to him! Never give!

He's going to see him frantically search and can't find it, see him abandoned, watch him crumble! Seeing that he can't sleep well or eat, he is suffering every moment of every day!

Why is he the only one who suffers? Zhongli Zhengzhen is really hating Lihua now.

He also hated that he didn't have any ability to resist Lihua at all, there was too much difference between them.

Zhongli is really going to be forced to marry a woman he doesn't like, why can Lihua and the woman he loves sweetly send messages to each other?

Think beautifully!

Lihua's bow and arrow didn't let go, he didn't believe Zhongli's true words, and Lihua didn't believe anyone.

He knew the assassin Zhongli Zhengzhen said just now, it was Gan Qiongying's shadow guard!

It's just that Lihua's heart is now about to be burned like those charred roast ducks, and even the smell of ashes is extinguished between breaths.

Gan Qiongying...... Why did you send someone to find Zhongli Zhenzhen?

Could she ...... Does she really like Zhongli Zhengzhen so much?

"I recognize that it is Gan Qiongying's shadow guard, let me ask you again, what is he doing!"

Lihua pulled the bow back a little more, and the killing intent emitted by the cold arrow cluster made Zhongli Zhenzhen feel as cold as death.

His lips trembled, and he wanted to quibble again, but when he met Lihua's cold gaze, he retorted at the critical moment: "Yes, it is Gan Qiongying looking for me!" She was looking for me......"

Zhongli was really rolling on the ground, trying to dodge Lihua's cluster of arrows, but Lihua kept pointing arrows at him, watching him crawl on the ground like a dog.

Zhongli Zhenzhen was still stiff-mouthed at this time, "He said she misses me!" She wants to save me! She loves me! I told you a long time ago that Princess Duanrong loves me! ”

As long as Zhongli Zhenzhen thought that Lihua was almost dying because of Princess Duanrong's pain, he couldn't wait to stick a sharp blade in Lihua's chest with his own hands.

He finally crawled farther away, raised his hand in front of his head, and shouted hysterically: "She loves me!" She loves me like crazy! It's useless if you look exactly like me! It didn't work! A fake is a fake after all! ”

Lihua's eyes were blood-red, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smile, this smile was extremely cruel, violent, gentle and gentle in the past, as if it had been wiped clean by Zhongli Zhengzhen's words at this moment.

Lihua directly released the arrow, and the cluster of arrows pierced Zhongli Zhengzhen's injured thigh, directly nailing Zhongli Zhengzhen to the ground.

"Ahhh

But he kept spitting out venom from his mouth, and kept saying that Gan Qiongying missed him, and Gan Qiongying loved him.

Lihua drew his bow again, this time aimed at Zhongli's real head.

Zhongli Zhengzhen finally knew that he was afraid, but it was the first time that he had been able to affect Lihua's emotions so much for so long, and he was so happy in his heart that he refused to let Lihua live well even if he died!

"All she loves is me, only me! If you kill me, she will only hate you and hate you to death! ”

Lihua's movements really stopped, and Zhongli Zhengzhen began to laugh wildly again, laughing so much that he was almost out of breath, lying on the ground like a dying crow.

"You also have today! Zhong Lihua! You deserve it! Poisoning your parents and killing your younger brother, you are doomed to be lonely for the rest of your life! You've been a lone star since birth! You deserve to be abandoned! ”

"You deserve it! Hahahahahaha

And Lihua slowly put down his bow and arrows, his face changed, but he did not completely collapse and fall into madness as Zhongli really imagined.

He said to the people around him, "Go and hold him." ”

Soon several people went over to hold Zhongli Zhengzhen down, and Lihua threw the bow and arrow to the people around him, walked up to Zhongli Zhengzhen, and bent down to get the paper ball on his chest that was exposed from the struggle.

Zhongli Zhengzhen saw that Lihua did not collapse as he imagined, and saw Lihua walking towards him, reaching out to him, looking down at the paper ball on his chest.

Zhongli Zhengzhen began to go crazy again and wanted to cover it, but he was quickly restrained by his subordinates, so he could only lie there and let Lihua take the paper ball.

Zhongli was crying, "Give it back!" Brother please! Give me back the letter! Give it back! ”

"That's what she gave me, that's what she gave me! She sent me the letter! Give it back to me—"

"It's her love letter to me, exhausting the most lingering language in the world! Brother, don't you want me to marry Wen Xueling, as long as you return the letter to me, I promise to marry Wen Xueling, and I will marry whoever you let me marry! No disobedience! ”

"Give me back the letter!"

Lihua held the crumpled ball of paper in his hand and watched Zhongli Zhengzhen crawl towards him on his knees, regardless of the injury on his leg, just to get the letter back.

He seemed to care about the letter very much, as if it was more important than his life.

But Lihua didn't give him the letter, he wanted to see how Gan Qiongying loved Zhongli Zhengzhen, and how he used up the lingering language of this world as he said.

Lihua slowly unfolded the letter in front of Zhongli Zhengzhen, in Zhongli Zhengzhen's wailing.

His whole body was trembling violently, and the anger burning in his chest almost burned his entire body.

His hand holding the letter was shaking violently, his eyes were blurry, tears were snaking down his face, and he didn't even have the courage to open the letter for a moment, afraid that he would really see Gan Qiongying's true heart for Zhongli, which proved that he was just a clown who jumped off the beam for a while.

If so...... What would he do if that did?

"You can't watch! Don't look at my brother! That's for me......" Zhongli Zhengzhen was still admonishing in vain, desperately crawling in the direction of Lihua, trying to snatch the letter down.

But Lihua won't give it to him.

Lihua ...... Lihua is even learning how to make her favorite roast duck.

Lihua unfolded the letter with shaking hands, and finally saw the content on it: "Seeing the words is like the face, showing the letter and feeling comfortable...... After a long absence, the fist is very ......"

Lihua took a deep breath, blinked his eyes fiercely, and bit the tip of his tongue before continuing to look.

But soon, as if frozen, he stared at the letter, completely unmoving.

Because it reads: "Kiss Lihua, don't be annoyed......"

"Kiss Lihua...... Don't be upset......"

The words behind Lihua seemed to be invisible, he stared at these words, and confirmed them many times, and he even suspected that he was hallucinating.

He also forgot to breathe.

When he finally took a breath, his face was red, his ears were red, his muscles were bruised, he coughed violently, and he held the thin piece of paper in his shaking hands, and propped it on his knees until he couldn't lift his head......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... cough cough ......"

Lihua's tears were like beads with broken threads, like a flood that broke the embankment, because he couldn't breathe evenly because of the violent coughing, he couldn't even support his knees on the ground, and he almost vomited while holding the ground with one hand.

But the trembling hand holding the letter pressed against his heart, so heavy, so light, so heavy as if it were giving his heart a support, so that it would not stop.

It's so light that I am afraid that the piece of paper will melt away like snow falling on the palm of my hand.

The letter was addressed to him.

It's for him!

"Kiss Lihua ......"

Lihua fell to his knees, exhaling deeply and exhaling deeply, trying to calm himself down.

I don't know how many back and forth, he was finally able to breathe normally, only to find that there was a group of people around him, and Sanjiu didn't know when he had returned.

Sanjiu lifted him up from the ground, and Lihua watched them talk, but he didn't seem to hear them, and his ears kept ringing.

He could only hear his own heartbeat like a drum, hear the trembling between his breaths, the sound of crying.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, how are you? Tell the doctor! ”

"Master, master looks at me, looks at me, breathe, breathe!"

Lihua couldn't stand, he just hugged the letter, his eyes were confused, and he was able to stand up straight with the support of Sanjiu and his subordinates.

Today is April 19, one hundred and twenty-nine days after Gan Qiongying's departure.

Again, he ...... Got a message from her.