marry a foolish concubine

"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice, without joy or sorrow, as if he was talking about the weather, but who could see that between them, her chest and his hands were shaking!

An Qixi looked up at him, the laughter stopped, the flames filled the sky, and the enchanting glass that shone in her dark eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of burning fire soul, melting the endless darkness in her eyes, no one could pry into it. sadness and helplessness.

"It hurts a little, but it will definitely be better! It will definitely be better!" She said, her voice was soft but firm, she said that she was not only in physical pain, but also a little pain in her heart, but Bei Tangxian understood, so needless to say, they , still tacit understanding!

"Yes, it will definitely be better." Bei Tangxian repeated his affirmation, and tapped her chest three times with his big hand, the blood stopped, the wound became numb, and the tearing pain pierced his heart... disappeared!

"If you don't become a prince, you will definitely be a good doctor!" She tilted her head and smiled, her words were cheerful and light, and her eyes were picturesque.

Bei Tangxian's eyes were burning, and he looked at her steadfastly. After a long while, he smiled, like cherry blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains, which couldn't be concealed in this fiery night, and his deep voice showed a touch of indulgence and decisiveness at the end: "Okay, if one day I don't want to be a prince, I will take you to become a barefoot doctor and travel all over the world!"

An Qixi's eye circles turned red, she stared blankly at this unsmiling man, looked at the seriousness in his eyes, looked at the sincerity in his eyes, suddenly threw herself into Bei Tangxian's arms, her voice trembling, sobbing uncontrollably With a fragility that is so thick that it cannot be resolved: "Beitangxian, don't be so kind to me, I am afraid that one day, if I am like today, I can't afford it..."

Bei Tangxian's eyes froze instantly, but he reached out and hugged her, his voice was full of confidence and arrogance: "There won't be a day, and you don't need to pay it back, just accept it, accept everything I give you, Don't run away, don't let me be like today... terrified!"

An Qixi's tears that had been suffocated all night finally fell uncontrollably, her voice was choked in her throat, she whimpered as if she had spoken, but there was no life, but he heard it, it was true, all in his heart, she said --good!

Therefore, with a warm complexion, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and passionate eyes, he died without regret!

Everyone is watching, looking at their hugs like no one else, looking at the pair that is dazzling even in the dark night, they are the golden boy and the jade girl, they are created by nature, they are the talented and the beautiful, they are the most inseparable of all things in this world , They almost blend into the night, but they have such a shocking sense of existence that they cannot be ignored, cannot be ignored!

There was a sense of sadness in An An's heart. After being filled with astonishment, his mind was burned by a wave of shame and great anger. He looked at the pair of embracing men and women with an almost ferocious face, and all his violent rage was completely ignited at this moment. !

He violently pushed away the servant who was supporting him, stepped forward a few steps, and stepped on the broken arrow, almost smashing it to pieces. His eyes were red, like a dying tiger king, as if The last roar in this world is deafening, resounding through the sky, and earth-shattering: "I don't need you as an unfilial daughter, well, then I will cut off my kindness! The archers are ready, shoot me an arrow! Shoot the arrow fiercely!"

Bei Tangxian half hugged An Qixi, turned his head suddenly, looked at An Fang, he clearly saw madness in An Fang's eyes, and watched the archers around him raise their bows and arrows after a short period of hesitation and amazement, Beitang Xian Murderous intent filled his eyes!

"Xi'er, I may not be able to keep my promise to you tonight. These hands will definitely be stained with the blood of my people tonight!" The eardrum is a kind of helplessness, a kind of fury that if you don't kill Boren, Boren will kill you, his cold voice is filled with murderous aura, endless death!

An Qixi took his big hand knowingly, calmly said: "Then kill, as long as you are alive, even if I die, I will laugh happily."

Bei Tangxian pinched her cold jaw, speaking firmly and arrogantly: "The woman I Bei Tangxian wanted to keep died so easily? Keep your smile and face me tomorrow!"

An Qixi smiled, her eyes bursting with bright starlight, the evening wind was blowing on her face, it seemed to be cold and suddenly cold, but her heart was melting a little bit, melting under Beitangxian's arrogant and handsome face, melting in Beitangxian's face. In that doting and affectionate gaze.

"Let go!" An Fang's frenzied voice was like a devil's roar, accompanied by desperate laughter, sweeping across the sky.

Whoosh...

Countless arrows rushed from all directions like shooting stars, harnessing the fierce wind, sharply cutting through the airflow under the night sky, dancing ferociously with their bloodthirsty sharp edges, scrambling to shoot at An Qixi and Beitang Xian... …

Under the dark cloud-covered night, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, as if echoing the tsunami-like influx of countless arrows, roaring wildly as they moved forward, shooting from every opening.

Beitang Xian's pupils were cold and cold, and the light in his eyes bloomed, with unrivaled confidence and domineering flamboyance. In this critical situation, with a light swipe of his hand on his waist, An Qixi only felt a cold light flash in the air, sharp and sharp A cold, whoosh pierced the air with a sharp sound.

In the blink of an eye, Bei Tangxian had a slender and soft sword like a rattan in his hand. The sword body was radiant, as if wearing stars and carrying the road, it appeared out of nowhere, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly in the air, buzzing. , making a piercing and crisp sound.

Feeling the arrows coming from all directions without fear, Beitang Xian wrapped his left hand around An Qixi's flexible waist, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his whole body spun like a tornado.The soft sword in his hand that exudes cold light draws sharp and complicated sword flowers under the sky covered by the moonlight, getting faster and faster, more and more complicated, layer upon layer, like an overwhelming sword net, separating the two The airtight protection of people is in it!

Seeing this scene, An Fang almost gritted his teeth, and his eyes ached. In the blink of an eye, the first batch of arrows were fired, and the ground was in a mess. The solemn and solemn palace was devastated in an instant!

And An Fang didn't give Bei Tangxian and An Qixi any breathing time at all. The two people who were struggling to survive were the murderers who killed him one by one. They must not be let go, never let go!An Fang's whole body exuded a violent rage, and the vicious voice resounded at the moment when the arrow rain stopped, which was even more abrupt and frightening. He roared decisively and fiercely: "Archers, the second batch, here we go!" I put!"