Chapter 367

Huo Wanhua suddenly wanted to laugh. He Zhen looked at the smile and felt his anger burning more and more fierce. He coldly said, "seize her, live or die."

He wants to strangle this woman and run away now, doesn't he? When he catches her back, the first thing is to cut off her legs and see if she can escape again!

He Zhen grabbed the corner bow of a man beside him, bent the bow and took an arrow to aim at the petite figure, "whoosh", and the sharp arrow roared away with the potential of thunder!

Huo Wanhua had no fear on her face. The sharp arrow roared and came closer and closer to her body, but she was still smiling faintly. " With the sound of "Zheng", Li almost wiped her neck and nailed it deeply on the wall behind her.

Black hair fell down like a waterfall. This arrow shot down her scarf, but only left a faint blood mark on her neck.

Did he not aim or was he reluctant? She thought faintly. In he Zhen's eyes, this is a sarcastic laugh. He also smiled coldly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Shoot to death!" As if in response to his command, countless dense arrows pointed to the figure, and both sides killed in the dark.

Even if the dark guards are desperate to save Princess Anle, even though they have excellent martial arts, there are more and more Wu guobing generals around them, and there are countless corpses lying on the ground.

The leader of the dark guard firmly blocked Princess Anle behind her and escorted her to kill her step by step. Suddenly, a knife shadow flashed. The leader of the dark guard opened the knife with a backhand, and a gorgeous blood light rippled on his arm.

The dark guards fell down one by one, and the dark guard leader himself was injured. He wiped the blood on his face and put a horizontal sword in front of Princess Anle.

He Zhen's eyes were frozen, his slender fingers moved slightly, and a sharp arrow came through the air. This arrow was shot at the leader of the dark guard.

With a "whoosh", the gushing blood splashed Huo Wanhua's face. She looked at the dark guard leader's collapsed body in amazement, as if she had no time to respond. The dark Guard commander who had been protecting her died like this?

A pair of eyes still look at the sky, can't close for a long time. Huo Wanhua hesitated a little and moved his body a little, trying to close the eyes of the dark guard leader. Old people often say that people who refuse to close their eyes after death can't get through forgetting Sichuan smoothly. They can only keep numbly looking for it in the extremely cold water of forgetting Sichuan and refuse to reincarnate, because the last memory before death remains in their pupils, so no matter how much Mengpo soup they drink, they can't forget the past.

This man died to protect her. She can't let him linger in the forgetful River and suffer from reincarnation all his life.

As soon as her body moved, there were two roars in her ears, one from the dark guard beside her, the other from a distant place, a very familiar voice: "get out of the way!"

A hidden arrow was pointing at her from a distance. Her body had been completely exposed in front of the archer. The bow was pulled full and shot straight with the roar. Hearing the warning, Huo Wanhua subconsciously raised his eyes, but it was too late

The sharp arrow hit her right in the heart. It was so powerful that it nailed her directly to the ground, and the dazzling red gushed out.

Huo Wanhua only felt a chill in her heart, and then the huge impact shook her heart. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the blood spread out of her mouth. The ground was soon dyed red. I don't know whether it was the blood from her wound or the blood from her mouth.

Someone leaned over and picked her up. Her fingers were sick. She wanted to stop bleeding for her, but she was hurt in the vital place of her heart, and the blood could not be stopped at all.

However, in just a few seconds, Princess Anle's face was as white as snow. A dark guard killed Wu Jun and hurriedly came forward to hold her body: "Your Highness, please hold on for a while... Your majesty has sent someone to meet her... The doctor will come soon..."

Huo Wanhua barely hooked his lips and gave him a difficult smile.

I'm afraid even the reincarnation of Hua Tuo can't cure such a serious injury through the heart with an arrow, let alone a royal doctor? Dark Wei also knew that her royal highness would not support that time. It was sad that he would not accept this reality.

There seemed to be a riot in the camp of Wu Jun. He heard someone shouting "go to the military surgeon...", the group of heaven's bad ass killed the princess. He wanted to kill them to avenge his royal highness.

A tall and straight figure slowly approached this side, and his steps stumbled slightly and approached this side a little bit. Dark Wei suddenly looked up, and it turned out that it was Wu Hou he Zhen.

Even if the Wu army had the absolute advantage here, and even if tens of thousands of arrows pointed at them, he Zhen shouldn't come alone. Moreover, his appearance was very strange, a lost look, his eyes were full of red blood, and his whole body was full of hostility.

He Zhen's eyes looked straight at the princess in his arms, and his steps were somewhat vain. Dark Wei didn't know what he was going to do. He subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand. Even if they are all killed here today, they should try their best to protect the princess at the last moment before they die.

He Zhen didn't respond to his knife drawing. His eyes were always staring at Princess Anle. When he was close, dark Wei saw that his eyes were full of pain.

Does he have feelings for his royal highness?

He Zhen stood still in front of her, looked at her in a daze, and said coldly, "give her to me."

He will take her back, cure her, teach her, and turn her into a obedient girl. He will give her all the love, all the things, and she will stay with him forever, just as he had imagined.

There will be no change, he Zhen thought in a daze.

But the dazzling red woke him up. She was dying.

Everything is impossible. She's leaving him.

He Zhen stared at the dazzling red, and his heart was at a loss. He once threatened her that he would die in Wu even if he died. He would never let her go back to Chang'an. But now she was really dying, but he felt numb in his heart and gradually turned into a burst of colic.

The pain broke his liver and gallbladder and made it difficult for him to breathe.

He Zhen trembled and wanted to pick up the petite body. He couldn't even imagine her losing temperature in his arms.

She looked at him with a white face, like a snowflake in the warm winter sun, which would disappear at any time. He Zhen only felt that his hands and feet were trembling, and there were dazzling Yan red everywhere in his eyes, which made his heart ache. He slowly bent down, carefully held her in his arms, and gently stroked her cold cheek with his fingers: "I'll take you now... The military doctor will arrive soon, and you'll be fine. “

"You will always stay with me and never escape," he said, gnashing his teeth, as if she would not fly away like a butterfly only if she tried her best to keep her.

"Ah Zhen..." the woman in her arms pulled his sleeve with her last strength. He looked down at her. The corners of her lips were still bleeding, but she was trying to make a smile at him.

"I'm going to die..." her voice was weak. He Zhen heard his hoarse voice yelling: "shut up! I said I wouldn't let you do anything!"

He was so anxious to convince himself again and again that she would be fine. He was lying not only to her, but also to himself.

Huo Wanhua smiled bitterly. Anyone present could see that she was dying. Only he Zhen refused to admit it.

"Don't say..." he glared at her, but his trembling lips still revealed his fear. He was afraid. It seemed that she didn't say a word. The only vitality in her body would be lost a little. He could even feel that her body was colder than just now.

"What do you want to say? Let me hear it when you are well..." he Zhen said expressionless.

The sight in front of him became more and more blurred. Huo Wanhua saved his strength for a long time before he had the strength to speak low: "please... I don't want to die here..."

Even if she wants to die, she wants to die next to her parents and brothers and be buried in Chang'an city where she grew up, not here.

He Zhen looked at her calmly. His arms trembled so much that he could hardly bear her thin body. She seemed to use up her last strength and slowly closed her eyes

She said, please

Everything was quiet. He Zhen stood there stunned and motionless, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping people in his arms. He always thought he was strong willed, but he didn't dare... Dare not explore her pulse at this time.

Finally, he put down his petite figure, turned and looked at the rising sun in the sky and said, "sooner or later, I will recover this debt from you."

Therefore, do not die, but live. Only by living can you repay the debt you owed me.

The officers and men of the state of Wu watched their princes put down the woman without expression and left the city tower step by step.

He didn't look back at all. There was no expression on Jun's face. If it weren't for his slightly staggering steps, I'm afraid he couldn't see the torture that Jun Hou was suffering at present.

He won't look back. Since the woman chose her parents and brothers, why should he never forget her? The woman has been deceiving him and making use of his feelings, and the same is true this time. She has shed so much blood. She must be pretending, she must be deceiving him. She has always been good at disguise, and she won't die.

As long as he doesn't look back, see or listen, she can be regarded as a carefree princess in Daming Palace, waiting for him to appear suddenly in a late night, and then continue to cheat him.

She probably doesn't know. In fact, he hopes to be cheated by her again.