As we all know, the other side of the flowers do not see the leaves, the world reincarnation blood color annihilation.
However, the soul of the other shore, such as red, flowers bloom like blood, stem tietou, leaves green, flowers and leaves both complete, but more heartbreaking.
Only because the soul of the other side can stay on the other side!
If the face of the woman in the crystal coffin does not die out, it is only because the soul of the other shore is blooming in front of her crystal coffin. If she takes away the soul of the other side, I'm afraid that the woman will turn into a beautiful woman.
Xiaomi is in this world!
Who the hell is she? I don't know. What is the relationship between her and Jun Jinglan? No worry, no know. However, Jun Jinglan built this picturesque building, and specially placed the crystal coffin to keep the woman's body intact. I think the people in this place must be very important to him.
If she takes away the soul of the other side, if the woman turns into a beautiful woman.
What would he do?
However, if the soul of the other side is not taken away, Rongdi's life will be in danger. Thinking of the sufferings of the man, of what he has done for her, of the pale face as snow, and of the clear and bright, tender and tender eyes, it seems that all the tangles are no longer entangled for her.
For her, the most important thing is to keep Rongdi's life! Just like that man can ignore his own life for her and fight against the whole world for her.
As for him, she is not afraid!
A firm light flashed through his deep eyes. Luo Wuyou reached for the crystal phoenix platform, and his five fingers fell on the green and warm jade flowerpot and held it up.
When the soul of the other shore leaves the crystal phoenix platform, the woman in the crystal coffin will be in front of you. Little by little, she will turn into a bright star light all over the sky. She will float up in the sky and disappear in a flash.
Luo Wuyou bathed in the starlight with a dim expression. She took a breath and turned to leave. The red light flashed in front of her eyes, and a sharp palm wind hit her directly. The five zang organs and six Zang organs that had been injured were displaced again, and her whole body was flying out towards the side, with blood spraying from the air.
She fell heavily on the floor, but her hands were always tightly holding the soul of the other side of the basin, protecting the potted flower with her own body. Luo Wuyou was in a mess, lying on the ground like rags, but the soul on the other side was intact.
Jun Jinglan didn't know when he appeared in the attic. He stood in front of the crystal coffin and looked at the empty coffin with only a few pieces of jewelry left. His pale face was even more livid. Both hands pinched on the side wall of the crystal coffin, pinched to the back of the hand, and twisted to see Luo Wuyou. The eyes were full of fierce killing intention.
"You mean servant, how dare you move things in this hall. You should die Word by word, with a gnashing hatred, his eyes fell on the flower plant in the arms of the youth, his eyes were cold. He shook his hand and waved it again. He wanted to destroy the soul of the other shore.
"Your Highness, don't..."
Luo Wuyou was shocked and exclaimed. He forced himself up from the ground. He actually used his own body to block the flower plant. He gave birth to the palm and the blood in his chest rolled violently. The teenager's body was injured again, and she supported herself on the ground with both hands, and only reluctantly kept her from lying on the ground.
However, without giving the youth a chance to breathe, the man's palm strength hit again. Luo Wuyou wanted to hide from her body, but it seemed that she was not her own. She did not listen to the instructions of her brain. She could only live with the palm power of the next king.
Even she didn't know how much she suffered!
The dull sound of bang bang kept ringing in the attic. Jun's anger was hard to suppress. His bloody clothes were raised and then fell. They kept drawing beautiful radians over the attic, mixed with the gorgeous blood splashed by teenagers.
This scene is bloody and cruel.
Luo Wuyou's eyes were blackened, but he was still biting his teeth. The white face of Jun Jinglan was even whiter, and he could not count how many palms he waved. Just looking at the young man holding the soul of the other side, he waved his hand to the air again, but the corners of his mouth were full of bloodstains.
"Cheap slave, you sneaked into the prince's house in order to steal this potted flower?" Jun Jing Lan reaches out to wipe the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth. He walks up to the young man step by step, squats down and grabs the young man's jaw.
Every word is full of hatred like incised teeth: "you destroyed the Mengyao of this hall, how do you say this hall should repay you? Should this temple destroy you or this potted flower? Or destroy it together? "
Jun Jing Lan's cold eyes fell on the flowers beside her. The cold eyes of Luo Wuyou made Luo Wuyou's chaotic mind suddenly appear a trace of clearness. She opened her misty eyes and prayed to look at the man she called the devil.
Trembling, she stretched out her hand full of blood and tightly pulled the man's sleeve: "temple, your highness, please, don't destroy it, don't destroy him, you can revenge me any way you want, but please don't destroy it, don't destroy the soul of the other shore, don't, don't..."
You can't destroy it. The soul on the other side is the only one in the world. If you destroy it, you will destroy Rongdi's life. If you destroy it, you will destroy the only trace of hope. In recent years, the moon building of Rongwang mansion exhausted all efforts and finally found the four herbs of heaven and earth.We must not destroy everyone's efforts because of her fault. She said that she would find the medicine to save Rongdi's life, and how could she let him in front of her and destroy all her hopes.
No, never
"Well, I never thought you were so powerful. Not only do you know the Yanyu building in this hall, but also the soul of the other side of the hall? Is this hall more and more curious about your identity? "
That pair of full of pleading eyes let his heart slightly mourn, at that time, there were people who looked at him with such pleading eyes, but prayed that he would forget her! But how can we forget it? He owes her so much, so much that he can't pay it back in this lifetime.
It was the only ray of sunshine in his lonely and dark life.
How can he forget?
Jun Jinglan said, reaching out, he touched the young man's face. On his bloody face, the man's two fingernails scratched sharply. Soon, he felt something strange. His fingers twisted, and then he pulled hard. The human skin mask covering the young man's face was pulled down by the man.
Looking at in front of that pale to do not have the slightest blood color small face, Jun Jing Lan has a moment's Zheng Leng. Had guessed his identity, but did not expect, he, unexpectedly will be her!
Luo Wuyou did not hide, but also could not hide. She always knew that it was not easy to escape the man in front of her. Her identity, there are many loopholes, and since she entered the government has attracted men's attention and suspicion. She knows better that her identity will be revealed sooner or later. Therefore, she would like to take advantage of his injury and make a quick decision to find the soul of the other shore as soon as possible and send it back to Qindu.
But I didn't expect, or wrong step, wrong step. The soul of the other shore has been found, but she has no way to take it away.
"Luo Wuyou, is it you? This hall said, "who dares to be so bold as to fight against this hall? Ah, you have destroyed the efforts of this hall. How can you recover from you?"
Jun Jing Lan's eyes are suffused with red blood. It's no wonder that he always feels that these two eyes are very beautiful, and always let him have a kind of familiar feeling, but he has never linked these two people together. A man thousands of miles away, living in the capital of Daqin, was a servant in his house.
How could he associate it?
But it was for this reason that she was allowed to break into his forbidden area and steal the soul of the other shore that he used to save Mengyao's body.
How hateful!
"Your Highness can punish you as much as you want, but please, no, no worry, please, don't destroy it. Worry free knows what Wuyou has done to make his highness angry. The prince can punish him as much as he wants. Carefree only asks for his highness, please don't destroy it."
Worry free voice is hardly audible, eyes are full of pleading, looking at the man in front of him, half dozing eyes pan silk mist. She did not expect that Jun Jinglan would suddenly appear. Obviously, with his injury, it is impossible for him to wake up so soon.
But I didn't expect that he not only woke up, but also used his internal power so quickly.
Think about it or underestimate him? Yes, the man in front of him is the future emperor of North Vietnam! How can you be so easily plotted? It's just a man's game?
It's a pity that the soul of the other shore is hard to get. At this time, she is absolutely impossible to take away! If you just don't take it back, what she is most afraid of is that Jun Jinglan will destroy the soul of the other shore in a rage, which is the life of Rongdi. If the soul of the other shore is gone, where should she go to find the same flower?
"destroy it, that's the hall has the final say. Has this hall told you that this hall hates other people's covetous things. But you have committed the deepest taboo in this hall. It seems that this flower is very important to you. Luo Wuyou, say it, what do you want to do with it? "
"If so, maybe we can think about it and give it to you!" Jun Jinglan pinched the girl's chin with both fingers. The knuckles of the fingers turned white. Luo Wuyou's white jaw was blue in the blink of an eye, and even the bones were crushed like a sharp pain.
But she closed her lips tightly and did not speak again. Jun Jing Lan can not be so kind as to send flowers to her, Rong Di's illness is absolutely not allowed to leak any wind.
Jun Jinglan, an envoy to Daqin, was once stabbed in the cheek by Rongdi. If she revealed a few words, with the man's character of vindictiveness, he would surely destroy the flower. There is no possibility.
He will destroy the flower!
Luo Wuyou pursed her lips and did not speak. She couldn't say, she couldn't say anything. He couldn't say anything. He said he would give him flowers, but he lied to her. She destroyed the woman in the crystal coffin. He didn't have time to hate her. How could he be so kind?
"Why, the head of Shengping county has made up his mind not to say so? Don't you fear that the house will destroy the flower in a rage? Anyway, this flower has no use for this hall. Since you don't say it, then it's no wonder that this hall has destroyed the flowers with great difficulty. "
Seeing the girl's silence, Jun Jinglan was even more furious. He stretched out his hand and put it on the flower stem: "don't you say it? As long as we pinch it gently in this hall, the flower will be destroyed. The soul of the other side will bloom for a hundred years, but if the flower group is broken, it will wither instantly. No more use. Luo Wuyou, do you say it or notLooking at the man's face full of anger, the five fingers move, it is really want to cut off the flower branch, Luo Wuyou spits out a mouthful of blood, but can not care to wipe. Qiangzi reached out and grabbed the man's hand.
"No, Jun Jinglan, no, I beg you, cough No worries, please... " Blood, crazy overflow, tears, such as rain, that pair of always quiet deep eyes filled with fear, fear, tension, worry, and thick prayer.
It was real fear, real fear, no adulteration.
Jun Jinglan's narrow and dark eyes locked the girl's eyes tightly. It seemed that she had never seen the girl's fear like this. Regardless of her own life, she also wanted to protect the potted flower.
Is this potted flower more important than her life?
The man has a moment of Leng Shen, and it is at this time, the girl's deep eyes flashed a bit of darkness, the palm turned over, a golden awn instantly stabbed into the man's body.
Jun Jinglan's acupoints were sealed, and his face was full of gloomy anger. The light of his eyes seemed to crush the girl into pieces. Luo Wuyou looked up and bit his lips: "Jun Jinglan, this potted flower, worry free must be taken away, worry free owes you, can only say sorry. Anyway, I owe you one. If it has a chance, it will return it to the crown prince. "
What else? What is she going to take back?
Can he return Mengyao to him? What is hateful is that this woman pretends to be weak and pathetic in front of her, but he is actually cheated. She'd better pray for her life not to be caught by him!
Otherwise, he will make her worse than death!
Luo Wuyou looked at Jun Jinglan and stretched out his hand to break his fingers. Hold on to the ground, stand up and put the mask on again. Holding the soul of the other side of the basin, he staggered down the attic, forced himself to swallow the incessant tumbling blood gas and pain, and followed the original road into the dark road.
Jun Jinglan half squatted on the attic, his right hand still kept the action of pinching the flower stalks. He watched the girl escape all the way, and her whole body was full of evil spirit. She mobilized her only internal power, and repeatedly pounded the blocked acupoints in her body.
Luo Wuyou, no one can challenge the temple and then retreat. No one can still live in this world after taking away the things belonging to this temple.
Luo Wuyou, I swear, I will never let you go, never!
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