When Zhu Yan was about to cross the discharge gate, he looked back at Murong Shaofeng again. The emperor knew the present form clearly in his heart.

Instead of being impulsive, it seems that his heart is not so worried about this, but the pain of gouging out the heart. Can the emperor really bear it?

In the moonlight, the cool wind is blowing and all sounds are quiet.

In the room, on the jade table, there is a delicate white jade bowl and a sharp dagger.

Murong Shaofeng's eyes contain a sweet smile, tenderly looking at the drop of blood in Feng Jueyin, the smile on the corner of his lips is more and more intoxicating.

The thoughts floated back to the time when they first met.

At the foot of miyeng mountain, it is still a cool and quiet night.

"Why! Are you okay? How did you sleep under the tree in the middle of the night? "

A touch of sounds of nature slowly into his desperate heart, but also with a trace of caution.

"I got a little hurt. If you don't mind, you can give me a chance to save the hero."

He looked up at her with a playful look.

At that time, when he saw her look like a deer, he had the first idea to tease a woman.

"Cut, since ancient times, beauties love heroes. How can we save bears?"

At that time, he laughed. It was the first time that he had laughed so happily.

Looking at her a pair of eyes like stars, clear and intoxicating, without a trace of impurities, the lip edge that if there is no smile, with a trace of brilliant and some Schadenfreude, looking at her bright eyes, let people hope that life is so beautiful.

At that moment, he wanted to live like that.

Thinking about the past, Murong Shaofeng's eyes are full of happiness.

His slender hand slowly picked up the sharp dagger on the jade table, and a drop of tears gently crossed the tip of the knife.

He untied his clothes gently.

The corners of his lips wriggled for several times before he opened his mouth and said, "Mo Mo, lead me to the blood of my heart, change our fate in the next life. The blood jade is the evidence, and the Phoenix Jueyin is the guide. If there is betrayal, it will be doomed."

With that, Murong Shaofeng inserted the dagger into his chest.

The pain of tearing heart and lung, let his lips bloom is not the expression of pain, but full of happy smile.

When a drop of his blood and Feng Jueyin's blood melt together, the smile on his lips is bright and bright.

"Blood oath to stand, Phoenix Jueyin, the next life, you guide me, I want to meet her in her favorite Phoenix Tail flower, the next life, I don't want their own identity in any constraints, if you can't be an emperor, you are an ordinary person."

At the end of the speech, the blood in Feng Jue Yin instantly sent out a strong red light to the sky.

Under the barrier of Zhu Yan, we can see the light from the outside.

His heart is extremely excited, the emperor succeeded, this is his lifelong wish, he did it.

Watching the light disappear, Murong Shaofeng's body suddenly fell back, chest, blood red.

But that lip corner edge, still can see clearly that happy smile, the corner of the eyes closed, a tear slowly sliding down.

"The emperor."

Zhu Yan quickly picked him up and walked to the prepared Millennium ice bed.

On the way back, Muyun Xuan hugs Su Zimo tightly, for fear that the next moment Su Zimo will disappear.

She is such a character, she will never doubt and guard against the people she trusts.

"Mo'er."

"Well!"

Su Zimo drank a few cups, slightly drunk.

Looking at her intoxicating face, he was attached to her body, gently kissing her smooth forehead.

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