When the sharp blade comes out of its sheath, the cold light is very sharp. Even though it is several feet away, you can still feel the sharpness of the precious blade.

Xia Yuanqiu said to Zhu Sheng, "Zhu Sheng, in this life, you are not a son or a brother. Your father treats you sincerely, but you betray him. Your brother treats you kindly, but you repay him with a sharp blade. Who is worthy of a king like you? It's not worthy to be a man. "

Zhu Sheng ignores Xia Yuanqiu and only stares at Zhu Yan. He never believes that Zhu Yan will really use his own life to exchange Xia Yuanqiu's life. But when Zhu Yan pulls out the blade from its sheath, his face is absolutely decisive and his eyes are not regretful, which makes his heart tremble. He once said in front of Yuan Qiu that tianjiaerlang is full of fickle people. It turns out that he is the only one who is fickle Zhu Yan is not. In order to save his father, he is willing to exchange his life for Xia Yuanqiu's life and save his beloved woman.

So he can get the love of his father and Xia Yuanqiu, but he Zhu Sheng can't, because his nature is cold and thin, not worthy?

"No, no!" Xia Yuanqiu struggles desperately to get rid of Zhu Sheng's control and try to stop Zhu Yan, but in vain. He watches Zhu Yan raise his right arm, and the sharp blade aims at his chest.

At that critical moment, a stone was thrown from Zhu Sheng's palm. The stone hit Zhu Yan's wrist and knocked down the blade.

But in a moment, Zhu Sheng was as tall as a jade mountain. After a breath, he was ten years old. His handsome face was full of bitterness. He released Xia Yuanqiu and whispered, "am I wrong? Have I always been wrong? "

Since he can remember, he has been fighting for profit and power in various ways, but he has never fought for favor in front of his father, because he wants to prove himself with his own actions, so that his father can see his kindness and sincerely love his son.

But all along, he thought that in his father's eyes, only Zhu Yan, who had made countless military contributions, never Zhu Sheng, who had made huge profits for the national treasury.

So he hated, so he wanted to take everything that belonged to Zhu Yan, but it didn't belong to him. It didn't belong to him before, and it won't belong to him in the future.

He released Xia Yuanqiu and sighed: "you didn't choose the wrong person after all. He is very good, very good enough to be worthy of you."

Xia Yuanqiu doesn't care about the others, pours into Zhu Yan's arms who has come to her, beats his chest desperately, cries and roars: "asshole, you want to leave me, you are so cruel!"

Zhu Yan hugged her tightly, as if holding the lost and recovered treasure, so hard and careful, the original sad heart was filled, so satisfied, as if all his life had no regrets.

A burst of wind burst out from behind Zhu Yan. Xia Yuanqiu raised his eyes and saw a sharp arrow coming through the cloud. The point of the arrow was the back of Zhu Yan's heart.

She tried her best to push him away, but the sharp arrow went into her left shoulder. The sharp arrow was extremely fierce. After being stabbed, she stepped back to release her strength. When she stepped on the slippery bluestone, she failed to stabilize her body and fell off the cliff.

Zhu Yan, who was pushed away by Xia Yuanqiu, will keep his body steady on the bank. When he looks back, he sees that Xia Yuanqiu's arrow falls off the cliff, and his heart is torn. He roars wildly and rushes forward, but he fails to grasp half of Xia Yuanqiu's clothes. He doesn't think much about it. He jumps down, hoping to catch up with her body, even if it turns out to be death.

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