Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 140
Back then, she was like this too, cold and aloof, with a strong character.

But later, I was still addicted to the word love.

She admitted that she was not as good as Mo Yanluo.

She didn't have Mo Yanluo's determination to withdraw proudly.

Even though he knew he couldn't get what he wanted, he still had to be brave and shattered his dignity in the end.

Looking back now, it's pathetic and stupid.

*
On the remote road from Shengjing to Lingnan, a slow-moving low-key carriage suddenly stopped.

Immediately, the woman's anxious screams came from the carriage.

"Tang Yi, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

In the carriage, Mo Yanluo, who had always been strategizing, was at a loss, his eyes filled with panic.

Looking at Tang Yi, who was bleeding from all seven orifices in front of him, Mo Yanluo felt a fear that he had never felt before.

"Ahem...ahem...Miss...don't look...it will scare you..."

Tang Yi wanted to turn his head away, but he couldn't move his body.

The poison in his body exploded completely, and he could no longer suppress it.

Soon, he would bleed to death from all seven orifices.

His Miss Yan Luo is so gentle and delicate, how can she see such a miserable and frightening scene.

would scare her.

Mo Yanluo's eyes were filled with tears, and he shook his head desperately.

She is not stupid, Tang Yi's behavior is clearly a symptom of poison.

"No, Tang Yi, you said it, you said that you would accompany me back to Lingnan, you can't count your words.

You promised me that you would never lie to me. "

Mo Yanluo choked with sobs and opened his mouth, his beautiful eyes were so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

Tang Yi smiled wryly, "This time... it was Tang Yi... who didn't keep his promise..."

However, exchanging his life for Mo Yanluo's stability for the rest of his life was what he wanted.

A place as dangerous as the imperial palace is really not suitable for Mo Yanluo who was raised and raised in Lingnan.

She will be wronged.

As for Tang Yi, the most despicable thing in this life is the way Mo Yanluo frowned.

She is the princess of Lingnan, and also his princess.

So whatever she wants, he will try his best to help her get it.

Even if the price is your own life.

During these days in Shengjing, seeing the once dazzling brilliance in Mo Yanluo's apricot eyes gradually fade away, his heart felt like a knife.

So even though he had obtained enough things from Lou Yan and was about to escape from the control of Yinsha Pavilion, he still chose to give up.

Nothing is more important than Mo Yanluo.

"No, don't leave me..."

There was a sharp pain in her heart, as if something was about to leave her.

She tried desperately to catch it, but it was all in vain.

Tang Yi smiled softly, his voice was as soft as the warm sunshine in spring.

"Miss Yan Luo... from now on... from now on... you must take good care of... yourself... okay?"

At the last moment of his life, Tang Yi thought of the scene when he and Mo Yanluo first met that year.

The fair and delicate face, the cold and proud expression, and those eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything that he could never forget...

It turns out that it is really possible to put a person in the bottom of my heart with just one glance.

Even after many years, that stunning touch has not faded in the slightest.

Later, she said he looked so good in blue, and he hadn't worn another color in all these years since.

He wanted to show her her favorite look in front of her.

But later, he knew that what she cared about was only the highest woman in the world, so he left Lingnan without hesitation and went to Shengjing alone.

How could he have the heart to let her wish come to nothing for so many years.

But after all, it is still fetching water from a bamboo basket.

But that's okay, let her give up completely, and she should be able to live a stable life in the future.

In his whole life, he had nothing else to ask for, but only for her to live a safe and happy life.

He loves her deeply, but he can only hide it in his heart.

But after so many years of peace, he wanted to indulge once at this moment.

He tried his best to raise his hand to touch her jade-like face, but it stopped in mid-air, and finally fell down weakly.

Tang Yi's eyes darkened.

But the next moment Mo Yanluo grabbed his hand and put it on his cheek.

Looking at the extremely weak Tang Yi, Mo Yanluo nodded with tears in his eyes, "I will be fine, don't talk, I will take you back to Lingnan, Daddy will cure you.

As long as you live, I will never be separated from you for the rest of my life, okay? "

Mo Yanluo's words immediately made Tang Yi feel nostalgic in his heart.

It would be great if he could live.

He didn't ask to hold her by his side, only to be by her side.

But in the end, it can't be done.

Tang Yi looked at Mo Yanluo, with intoxicating tenderness in his eyes, "Tang Yi's life. Keke, the luckiest thing is to meet you"

It is because of meeting you that there is light in my life full of gloom.

After finishing the words, Tang Yi's eyes were completely closed, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the end, Tang Yi was satisfied.

To be able to die in the arms of his sweetheart is the greatest favor God has given him.

"Tang Yi, Tang Yi!
Wake up, wake up!

Look at me, see if I'm alright."

But no matter how she shouted, Tang Yi, who obeyed her words, never opened his eyes.

*
It was night, and the cool wind blew past my ears, bringing a burst of coolness.

"Miss, you can't do this, Mr. Tang will be worried."

Siqi looked worriedly at Mo Yanluo who had been sitting on the ground holding Tang Yi's body for several hours, feeling sore in his heart.

Mo Yanluo seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been lost.

For so many years, she has always thought that what she pursues is the most honor of a woman in the world, but she doesn't know it, she already has a belonging in her heart.

She didn't feel the heart-piercing pain until the man died.

That strong sense of suffocation almost overwhelmed her.

When Siqi mentioned Tang Yi, Mo Yanluo's dazed eyes moved.

Hoarse, "Tang Yi, who killed you?

Is it Qing Yu Ningzhi?
Or the Hidden Killing Pavilion? "

Seeing that Mo Yanluo's eyes were gradually stained with bloodthirsty madness, Siqi hurried forward and took out a letter sealed with beeswax from his arms.

"Miss, this is a letter from Young Master Tang."

Originally, Tang Yi asked Siqi to hand it over to Mo Yanluo after she returned to Lingnan, but now, Siqi can't worry so much.

Not only Tang Yi, but even Siqi didn't expect Tang Yi to hold such a heavy weight in Mo Yanluo's heart.

Only then did Mo Yanluo raise his head, and reached out to take the letter from the chess player.

For her, this letter is the final salvation.

Mo Yanluo read the letter in tears, the paper was wet with tears.

After a long time, Mo Yanluo murmured, "Tang Yi."

The night was slightly cool, and the only sound in the quiet air was Mo Yanluo's choking and crying.

Poor and distressing.

In the end, Mo Yanluo's eyes were swollen badly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Tang Yi, I won't make the person who hurt you feel better, absolutely not."

(End of this chapter)