"Don't hesitate. It's only useful if I take it down while I'm alive." Spirit wine stretched out his hand and touched yuan Qingwan's cheek: "I can't last long. This life has to give you to your lover. Next life, you must be with me. I I'll give you happiness myself. "
Why do you feel so sad when you hear these words from lingjiu? Yuan Qingwan wiped a tear, then shook his head: "OK, I promise you."
Spirit wine after all still smile, he smile some proud.
Picking up the sharp sword of the spirit of the long yuan, I hold the sharp sword of the spirit of the long yuan
In the late Yuan Dynasty, he clenched his fists and held lingjiu in his arms. He tried his best to give lingjiu some warmth.
The sword is not in her chest. Yuan Qing can feel lingjiu shaking all over. She can't help holding lingjiu again, but she doesn't dare to exert herself again.
After that, lingjiu grabs her hand and gradually exerts force.
Then spirit wine suddenly raised her head and kissed her lips. She vaguely heard spirit wine said: "so, it doesn't hurt."
In the late Yuan Dynasty, she didn't know how to describe her mood. She didn't push away the spirit wine.
This is the last wish of spirit wine.
She can't let spirit wine's wish be lost.
This time, everyone is not calm. Xuanye wants to go forward, but hualiunian catches him: "he's going to die."
The dead are big.
So you shouldn't worry about the dying.
All these reasons are clear, but Xuanye is a jealous man. Seeing this scene, he just wants to die several more times.
The moment the sword fell into the heart, Yuan Qing took the blood. The moment she raised her head, she saw that lingjiu closed her usual eyes and was no longer angry.
She will save the blood, and then stood up, a pair of eyes is no longer before the indifference: "killing pays. Now that he's dead, murongqing, you have to bury him. "
In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he held the sword and stabbed murongqing, who was in a daze all the time.
He didn't even hide. If his subordinates hadn't stopped him, he would have died under the sword of the late Yuan Dynasty.
At this time, he vaguely felt that the late Yuan Dynasty really hated him. It's impossible for him to get yuan Qing's forgiveness.
"Qingqing, I can..."
"Can you explain?" Yuan Qingwan sneered: "well, you explain, you explain. Why are you so attached to me? Because of my beauty? " She takes out her sword and wants to cut a blade on her face, but Xuanye stops her.
"Don't hurt yourself. It's not worth it."
Of course, she knows it's not worth it, but she will continue to attract these bad things without destroying this damned bag.
She looked dull, as if she had not recovered from the death of spirit wine.
This spirit wine is really dead, although she is not the initiator, but she is in spirit wine dying, took his heart blood.
Because she is selfish, know that this is subeimo last chance, she must grasp. So she took it.
But that's not the point. Hard work won't kill people, because at this time, the method of taking is improper. If you take it when you are ready, you won't kill people.
So lingjiu died like this, and she couldn't bear it any more. She couldn't bear murongqing's anger before, but now he can't bear it any more.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, he held his fists and then continued to say, "who on earth put the arrow?"
After this reminder, murongqing suddenly responds that he just orders his subordinates to keep yuanqingwan, but he doesn't ask them to attack yuanqingwan.
"If it wasn't for wine today, I would be afraid of death." In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, she looked down at lingjiu's corpse without any emotion: "Mr. Hua, please protect lingjiu's corpse. Don't let others disturb him. Don't let the blood stain his soul
Even if she died today, she would surely take revenge for lingjiu. I don't remember how long it was that she didn't meet such a desperate person to protect her. Xuanye and Su Beimo are one person, so they are one, and lingjiu is one.
And spirit wine gave her life.
Yuan Qing closed his eyes in the evening, praying that the spirit wine would be safe on the other side. She wants to leave lingjiu's body in Nanxun.
He certainly didn't want to go back to Lingling Kingdom, because she remembered that he once said that he was in Lingling kingdom because he couldn't help himself.
"Who did it just now?" Murongqing is also annoyed. Now he is still worried. He is wondering what he should do if something really happened in the late Yuan Dynasty? He never thought that Yuan Qing would die in the evening. He just wanted her to stay. He didn't expect that he would bring her such troubles.
Originally, I thought that as long as I could keep her, even if I was hated by her, it didn't matter. But now looking at her alienated eyes, he suddenly found that he could not accept a yuan Qing evening that resented him. That's not what he wants after all.The three men went out and knelt down in front of Yuanqing evening. They all looked indignant: "big prince, this enchantress is trying to confuse your mind. If it had not been for her, you would not have done such an irrational thing. So she has to die. "
Yuan Qing evening sneers, it seems that these barbarians still do not understand the situation, clearly know that she is not pestering Murong Qing, Murong Qing is pestering her, even put the problem on her, said she is a witch.
She didn't even want to see the bloody swords cut out by the bystanders for the first time. Only in this way can she feel less guilty about spirit wine.
"Even if they die, I'm still not satisfied, because you're the only one who can do it. If it wasn't for you, I couldn't have been in this situation, and spirit wine couldn't have died. So you deserve to die. "
She has been blinded by hatred, and she wants to kill murongqing to avenge lingjiu.
Xuanye holds yuanqingwan and hopes she doesn't act rashly. Yuan Qing was very angry in the evening, but she didn't anger others. She looked at Xuanye, and then continued: "I want to revenge for lingjiu."
"OK, I'll help you."
Murongqing closed her eyes, then opened her mouth: "Qingqing, can you listen to me..."
"You want to explain?" Yuan Qingwan sneered: "you don't need to explain. Even if you explain, you can't wash away what you do. It would be ridiculous of you to say that you have never done anything to hurt me
Every word of her is satirized. Murong Qing doesn't know how to get the forgiveness of Yuan Qing Dynasty, but he can't bear the strange appearance of Yuan Qing Dynasty.
Murongqing's eyes darkened.
Yuan Qingwan pointed the sword at him again: "even if I die, I will let you die first."
Because she was angry for a moment, she didn't think much about it. Naturally, she didn't think whether she could equal murongqing.
At this moment, the whole people of Shangqing Pavilion come to protect Xuanye and others.
Spirit wine a death, according to the ability of flower LiuNian. There was no threat from murongqing.
"Ah Wan, let's go." Xuanye can't help saying.
At this time, even if she killed murongqing, it would not change anything, so she did not intend to kill him. And if yuan Qing killed him in the evening, he would surely regret it.
"No, I must kill him myself to avenge spirit wine."
She pushes Xuanye away. The sword in her hand goes to murongqing again. The soldiers will block it again, but murongqing scolds them: "step back."
Since killing him can make her anger disappear, kill him.
Murongqing felt that there was nothing like this, so she closed her eyes. The sword of the late Yuan Dynasty suddenly fell into his chest at the next moment. But tightly is stabs into some, she suddenly opened the eye son: "why not hide?"
She thought that murongqing would definitely hide, but she was wrong. Murongqing had no intention to hide at all, which was the case from the beginning.
Pull out the sword. It will not hurt your life.
Yuan Qing night turned around, she held the body of spirit wine: "I want to go back to Nanxun."
So far, even if murongqing is the one who indirectly harmed lingjiu, she is, but murongqing is innocent after all. He didn't let those people harm lingjiu. In the final analysis, it's because those people have been buried with spirit wine.
Yuanqingwan feels that her temple is very painful. She can't help rubbing it. After hualiunian, she picks up the spirit wine. Yuanqingwan feels dizzy. She looks up at the night and holds her fists. Now Xuanye hugs her: "I'm tired, so I'll have a rest."
Yuan Qing nodded later, feeling a chaos in her skull. Then she began to lose consciousness, and she fell asleep.
I don't know how long after that, Yuan Qing's night has been wandering in the dream.
At this time, spirit wine is still there. When she was in Lingling Kingdom, lingjiu was really good for her. She was given all the rare things. Saint girl Pavilion, those men are also in, all day long thinking about competing for favor, and spirit wine has been accompanied by her side.
As time went on, the late Qing Dynasty could not remember how they were together with lingjiu.
Finally, the scene stops at the moment of lingjiu's death. She takes his heart blood with her sword. Become constant, always hovering in her heart. She didn't know how to get out of the dream. It's no use shouting or crying all the time.
She couldn't bear the depression.
Suddenly, Yuan Qing opened her eyes in the evening. She was familiar with the scene in front of her. She wanted to support herself, but she was so heavy that she had no strength at all. When she opened her eyes, she had exhausted her greatest strength.
"Xuanye, are you here? If so, give me an answer. " My throat is dry and sore. Yuan Qing did not forget to ask.
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