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The man's pupils constricted!

He could already feel the power of this treasured sword!

It could actually dissolve into the body! This was a divine artifact! This was definitely one of the divine artifacts of the Primordial Era.

The blood pillar in his hand slowed down a bit. His gaze towards Nian Yun Chen suddenly showed a trace of tenderness that could not be easily detected.

"Deep Cloud …"

Nian Yun Chen heard the man's voice and felt a sense of familiarity.

However, the sword in his hand continued charging towards the man in black!

"Puchi …" The man actually wasn't able to block it!

The sword stabbed straight at his strong chest, and the sound of flesh exploding caused Nian Yun's scalp to go numb. What … what was going on?

"Why didn't you dodge?" They were clearly enemies, but why didn't he dodge?

The man arched his brows, his voice light and bewitching. "Why didn't you dodge?"

"What?" As soon as he finished speaking, Nian Yun Chen felt a pain in his stomach!

At some point in time, a drop of seemingly invisible blood had penetrated her body and similarly injured her.

"Pfft!" Nian Yun Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a floating strand in the wind, slowly falling downwards.

"Be careful!" The black haired man was clearly on the verge of dying, but he still forced himself to stay on the tip of his feet and arrived beside Nian Yun Chen. He grabbed her and put her down on the ground, frowning as he said with a cold smile, "This way, you won't get married, right?"

Although he didn't kill Meng Xiao Ran today, he seemed to have prevented Nian Yun Sen and Meng Xiao Ran from getting married. To him, this was a joyous occasion, and even his wish had been fulfilled.

With that, the surrounding people slowly surrounded them and shouted out in concern.

"Princess!"

"Dark Cloud!"

The man cast a sidelong glance at everyone and countless pillars of blood suddenly appeared around him. At the same time, his figure flashed and he disappeared from Nian Yun Chen's sight.

Nian Bing hurriedly rushed over and hugged his precious daughter in his arms. He said with heartache, "Yun Chen! My Cloud, how are you? Someone come quickly! Call him Imperial Physician! Quick, send word to the royal doctor! "

"No!" "I want to see Meng Xiao Ran first!?"

Just now, the man in black had also hit Meng Xiao Ran. He didn't know how Meng Xiao Ran was doing right now.

"My daughter!" "Since you're already in such a state, you'd better take care of yourself."

Nian Yun Chen shook his head and said, "If I don't see Meng Xiao Ran, I won't go see a doctor!"

"Sigh!" Nian BIng sighed helplessly. He instructed the servants to first wrap up Nian Yun's wounds tightly with gauze before bringing him to the back courtyard.

Just now, Feng Ling said that they would hide in the backyard of the woodshed. It was not easy to attract attention there.

At this moment, a group of people were hurrying toward the woodshed.

Nian Jianan instructed the guard to carry Nian Yun on his back.

He knocked on the door of the woodshed. "Young Master Phoenix Spirit, Meng Xiaoran, we're back!"

However, even after shouting a few times, there was still no sound?

"Meng Xiao Ran!" "Quickly open the door!" Nian Yun shouted in pain.

It was still quiet inside, not a single sound could be heard.

"This is bad!" With a jolt in his heart, Nian Yun Chen staggered down from the guard's back. He took a step forward and kicked the door open!

Peng — * The intense sunlight shined into the room as dust floated in the air. Meng Xiaoran, who was dressed in red, was awkwardly lying inside the firewood with a sharp sword stuck in his stomach.

"Meng Xiao Ran!" With a deep roar, Nian Yun's legs gave way and he fell to his knees. He crawled unsteadily toward Meng Xiao Ran.

He patted Meng Xiao Ran's bloodless face. "Meng Xiao Ran!" Meng Xiao Ran, get up! Get up! We're not married yet! Get up! "

Nian Yun's emotions were on the verge of breaking down. The surrounding people also cried when they saw this. As they smelled the sadness, they cried on the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, they didn't dare to make any sound.

"Meng Xiao Ran!" Don't scare me! Get up and marry me! " He felt the air in his chest being sucked away bit by bit, and the scene before him began to blur with tears.

However, the person in his embrace lay quietly on the ground. He had already become completely silent, to the point that … His body was now ice-cold.

"Impossible! Meng Xiao Ran, nothing will happen to you! We'll go to the imperial physician right now!" Nian Yun Chen had already been severely injured, but now that he wanted to pick up Meng Xiao Ran's corpse, he had instantly affected the wound on her stomach.

Streams of blood flowed out like streams.

"Dark Cloud!" "Quickly put it down, he's dead!" Although he was unwilling to admit it, he still ruthlessly spoke the truth.

"Impossible!" How could Meng Xiao Ran die? He's going to be my husband! I still have a lot of ways to go with him. How could he die? He must be faking his death, he must be lying to me! Woo … "Sob, sob …"

As he spoke, he buried his head in Meng Xiao Ran's arms, crying his heart out.

Uncle Fu pulled Nian Yun Chen gently up. "Miss, please get someone to bring Young Master Xiao Ran back to Phoenix Spirit Manor. He is already dead."

"Scram!" Nian Yun Shen would never get angry at Uncle Fu, but right now, she seems to have gone crazy. She pushed Uncle Fu to the side, and Nian Yun An quickly helped him up. "Yun Chen! What are you doing? Be more rational? "

"What reason do you call me? Meng Xiao Ran is dead! He's dead! " The word 'death' finally came out of her mouth. Every time she said it, her heart would ache a little bit. Finally, Nian Yun's vision turned dark. It was unknown if it was because she was too sad or because she was bleeding too much, but she finally lost the craziness and determination she had during the day.

Nian Bing anxiously shouted, "Come quickly!" Hurry up and send the young mistress back to the imperial physician! Get an imperial physician right now! "

"Roar! Roar!" There was a roar from the sky and a huge water dragon rushed down, rolling up the cloud on the ground. The water dragon focused and said, "Where is the palace?"

Nian Bing jumped in fright but immediately calmed down. He explained the exact location to Shui Long. Shui Long first placed a Winged Dragon Sacred Fruit into Nian Yun's mouth before quickly sending Nian Yun Chen to the palace.

In the dream, the clouds were deep, and it was exceptionally quiet.

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In her dream, she saw a man sitting beside a jade white pavilion playing a zither. To Nian Yun Sen, the sound of the zither was as touching as the music of heaven.

With her tiny body, she could sit there and listen for an entire day. "Liu Yun, can you also play for me tomorrow?"

"No." The man rejected her without a second thought.

"Why?" Nian Yun shouted.

"Because... I'll play for you for the rest of your life. "

"…" After a short period of drowsiness, he smiled again. His smile was as pure as the early morning snow. Two red clouds floated on his clean and fair face. His peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed as he quickly ran towards Flowing Cloud.

He hugged Liu Yun's body, "Liu Yun! Meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life … "

Before she could finish her sentence, Nian Yun gave a muffled grunt. He lowered his head and looked at his stomach. A short dagger had already pierced through her internal organs.