Chapter 814

Luo Wuyou, Luo Wuyou, how can you be like this?

Jun Jinglan called out the name in his heart, remorse and remorse, and annihilated him. He was so full of ink and green silk that he suddenly melted into snow in people's eyes

How much pain should it be

That head of flying silver hair, fixed in Mo MengYue's eyes, let her lips float a smile, "emperor, brother, just, dream month is afraid, no, there is no way to go back with him, back to Nanqi. Brother Huang, I'm sorry, I lost my word Ann, an'er, stop, stop her, can't go, will die, can't go... "

"Sister MengYue..."

"Dream moon..."

There is no response, Mo Meng moon pillow in the arm of Mo Bai dust, the arm is unable to hang down, the light in the eyes is dim, eyes look at the dark sky, it seems to be back to the Star Tower.

If it wasn't for the chance passing on that day, if it wasn't for hearing his music that day, maybe she was already in Nanqi, the land she longed to return to.

But in the end, there is no if and no if.

She loves him, but he loves her. They are doomed to ask for nothing. Seeing him grieving for her heart, he wants her to live. The only thing that can stop her is the person in front of him? And what she can do for him is only this trivial point.

It's the will of God!

Think of how similar Wuyou is to her

They are like moths, fluttering at the light, but worry free, as long as you turn around, you will find that there is a person, has been waiting for you, he will always be waiting for you.

As long as you turn your head

Seeing Mo MengYue's eyes closed, an'er wiped her tears and looked at Luo Wuyou, who was at the foot of the steps, suddenly rushed to the array. However, you, who was standing on one side, actually made another move at this time. Her figure flashed and her fingers became claws. Then she grabbed an'er.

Both Yaoguang and Gu LiuNian draw their swords to stop him. Zhang Ming stops Gu LiuNian. Yaoguang is also slapped by you and vomites blood and falls to the ground.

The rest of the people wanted to move forward, but they were blocked by you's people who suddenly rushed out. The scene was a bit chaotic. However, they lost their internal power and were not the opponents of you's men. People are angry but helpless, which is obviously you had been prepared for.

I hate that they are helpless at this time.

You's palm was closed, and his body was strangely turned into an arc. He grabbed an'er's collar and lifted him up again: "you're just going to die if you rush in now..."

"You let me go, you poisonous woman, you let me go, you have the seed to kill me, kill me..." An ER crazy struggle, but can not escape Youshi's clamp.

"Let go of ANN, or I'll kill him."

Shaking his teeth and trying to hold up his body, another figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Qingluan's figure did not know when it appeared. The soft sword in his hand was directly placed on Zhang Ming's neck.

She is also followed by a person, Mo Han's face is snow-white, supported by Han Zhuo, looking at the scene in front of her, Mo Han's towering body is a little staggering, almost fainting.

He took a deep breath: "master, mother, let go. Don't force younger martial sister any more. Even if you don't force an'er, she will go in. Now you are at ease. Are you satisfied with forcing her to death? What else do you do with him? What do you want to do? "

Deep questioning, like a wounded beast, made his eyes red with blood.

However, you did not show any sign of stopping her hand. She just glanced at the crowd. Her eyes fell on Zhang Ming for a moment, and then she had recovered. The next moment, her figure suddenly flashed, rose from the ground and fell to the edge of the array. She only carried an'er and looked up at the array.

But there is a trace of tangled complexity in his eyes. He pinched his right hand and raised his arm as if he wanted to move, but he finally put it down again.

The crowd then turned back and saw that at this time, the girl had already walked to the middle of the steps of the altar. She walked very slowly, every step, is dripping with blood.

The black air was dense around her. A purple robe was blown by the wind and made a strong noise. Under the wild dancing of green silk, her face was as white as paper, and the corners of her mouth had spilled blood. However, she still held the steps and the railing and wanted to climb up. The short distance left was the last three steps. Each step seemed to consume all her strength.

Her eyes were firmly looking at the man at the highest place of the altar, still firmly walking, and the men in the formation also opened their eyes to look at it. All the pain of tearing in the body seemed to disappear in an instant, and her throat was dry as if blocked by something, and could not make any sound.

Can only look at that, watching her appear at his side. Open your hands and circle him tightly. No words, no words, just like he held her tightly that day. The twisted face turned quiet and serene.

In the black air rolling, those two figures are indistinct, just like the boat in the waves at midnight, which may be overturned and drowned at any time. Maybe, only in the next moment

"Miss Wuwu... ""How can this happen? How can this happen? Sister wanwei, how can she become like this? Cousin, worry free, why are they so cruel, sister wanwei..."

"Worry free..." Shen Suqing falls on Lin wanwei's shoulder, and looks at this pair of tears. Lin wanwei's face turns pale. The girls in Wuyou pavilion are holding each other and murmuring.

Clearly are so in love with the two people, why to bear the so-called destiny? Why does God want them to separate? Why are miss and uncle already together, so hard, so hard, God is still so cruel to them?

The Emperor Qin and Empress Dowager Duanxian were all tearful. Nangong Jinghao stood aside with the bright yellow silk in his hand. It was the imperial edict sent to the palace by hanzhuo in the early morning of this morning. The emperor Rongdi, who had been on the throne for less than two months, announced his abdication.

It is said that it is located at the 14th Prince's son, Nangong Jinghao.

It turns out that he is really him. Is that what he said? Seven years ago, when he left the palace, he was chased by the Queen's people. He was the one who saved him, and he was the one who taught him since. Yeah, why didn't he think of it?

Seven years ago, he was injured in the battle of huxiguan and returned to Qindu. Otherwise, how could he have saved him so skillfully? However, he never said that. No wonder he always had a kind of inexplicable feeling about him. He was both afraid and convinced. If it were not for this edict, he would have been in the dark.

That man, always so awkward!

"Second emperor brother, don't worry about anything. You can't do anything. If you have something, I'll destroy the imperial edict. If you're OK, I'll take up the burden for you and let you go happy from now on." Nangong Jinghao dragged the Edict and whispered.

"Amitabha, it is the will of God. If this mantra is not broken and the resentment flows out, there will be a catastrophe in heaven and earth, and all human beings will suffer. Everything is destiny, and in the end, it is destiny..." The edge of the red face pale, sad expression of the Buddha's name.

That is to listen to an'er's heart fire, what heaven and earth catastrophe, what human suffering, cangsheng and his mother's brother-in-law he Gan? Why do they have to bear the fate?

He widened his eyes and bited his lips. In the dark black light, the two figures embracing each other were vague. It was as if the flowers in the moon mirror in the water were misty and ethereal, but they fell in the eyes of the public. It seemed that they could see the smile on their lips.

No matter how strong the black air is, no matter how the waves roll, the two even can be called weak figures always hold together.

After all, a little bit of phagocytosis, no longer see half a minute.

His heart was shaking, and he could not help but exclaim: "empress mother --"

that shrill cry seems to have the power to penetrate the nine clouds, falling in everyone's ears and penetrating the black fog, making the body behind the tree tremble.

He was crazy and rushed to the array to bring back the figure. However, he was attacked again and again and was bounced away again and again

Layer upon layer of dark clouds, Luo Wuyou hugs the man tightly, and the initial consonant seems to hit her at the tip of her heart. Let her expression have a moment of dullness, eyes light through the black, looking at the small face that you're holding in hand, the expression of sadness, that is an'er's face, an'er's voice, but he called her mother's back?

In fact, is it so?

"An'er, it's ye'er, it's yours, ye'er." Body spasm in the feeling of the woman's body shaking, Rongdi low voice. An'er is ye'er. He always wanted to find a chance to tell her, but he never had a chance. He planned to wait for everything to end, but he didn't want to

There was a moment of silence, and then there was a hot moist feeling coming from the neck.

"So, you are so relieved that you want to let go of me. With an'er, with him, do you think I can live well without you? So you took the blood Phoenix, let me wait, always wait, Rongdi, don't let go of my hand. You have done it. Luo Wuyou can't do without you. You have pulled me up. How can you let go? "

Voice with a bit of choking, the girl's lips are still overflowing with blood, her head buried in the man's neck, she hugged the man, let the tears gush out.

"Worry free, I'm not going to let go Believe me, I'll be fine. You go out first Many tears, burning stinging man's heart, Rong Di pulled lips like a smile.

He wanted to say that he had never intended to rest assured, but he could not speak any more. There seemed to be something rolling in his body. The red blood was like boiling water, which was still rolling fiercely than the rough sea. It seems that something is constantly waking up.

The strong and immortal obsession, the traction in the dark, the powerful power of sleeping for thousands of years, is waking up from that lethargy.

The man was shocked and bit his teeth. He stretched out his hand to take the woman out of the battle, but the woman was still wrapped in it and refused to let go.

"Rongdi, I can't do what you ask me to do. So, if I promise not to count, I won't go, I won't go, unless you want me to die in front of you now..." Heartache to the extreme, she does not want to leave, do not leave, she wants to live with him, with an'er, and their children.She still has a lot of reluctant to give up, but why God is so cruel, why not give her a chance to let them live together. Is her mission of rebirth to die with him again? What kind of rebirth is this? Why should she be reborn?

The heart is filled with love, hate and unwillingness to fill, hate the injustice of heaven, tease her again and again, is this old God only willing to let them die, it just can't see her better, what kind of asshole emperor? What the hell's fate? Didn't she have enough in her previous life?

After two generations, what she hates most is the two words, destiny. Why can't it be violated? No matter how hard they try, they can't?

From the heart to the sky is not willing to rise, strong to the extreme grief and indignation from the body overflow, chest a burst of scalding heat, it seems that something from the body to break free from the shackles.

The red light, like the aurora, pierced through the endless darkness. Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice from the soul. The sound was like a Xiao, and the voice was bleeding. It echoed in her heart again and again. She opened her eyes to see it, but only saw the shocked face of the man and the white light suddenly brightened.

It's like the sky is torn

Then something covered her lips. After the soft warmth, she was plunged into the endless darkness.

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