There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1773: Chapter 446: Despair

Yang Churuo's hand touched Chu Yuchen's dagger, and she pulled it out slowly. Seeing the cold light flashing from the sharp edge of the dagger, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a very sad smile.

Yuchen, that side must be very cold and lonely, without my company, how could you go on by yourself.

don't worry...

I'm here, I'm here to accompany you...

Yang Churuo slowly aimed the dagger at the position of her heart, she went to find him now, and went to accompany him now.

Without him, her life has lost its meaning, her existence has lost its reason.

The dagger tore through the clothes, and the delicate skin felt the cold blade, but Yang Churuo suddenly felt a sense of happiness in his heart, as long as he stabbed down, it would be over, and all the pain would be over.

With a sad smile, she looked up at the sky.

He was right above her, he was waiting for her?Waiting for her to find him and accompany him again, they will become very light, very comfortable, freed from the shackles of the body, just floating in the boundless world.

He held her hand and smiled at her, that's what happiness was all about.

The bright sky illuminated by the torch seemed to reveal Chu Yuchen's smile, so warm, so charming, full of encouragement and temptation.

Yang Churuo suddenly raised her arm, intending to kill herself with a single blow, unknowingly using the internal force in her body that could not be lifted.At this moment, there was a heart-rending pain in the abdomen...

Yang Churuo's movements stopped suddenly, the child, it's her child...

what is she doing?If she dies, the child will be buried with her, and he hasn't even had a chance to look at the world, grow up, or speak...

Is the child stopping her?Stop her from acting so selfish, so weak and irresponsible.

The pain from the lower abdomen became more and more intense, and the phantom in the sky began to slowly fade away, disappearing without a trace.The dagger in Yang Churuo's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and she covered her lower abdomen with one hand, clinging to the slightly raised lower abdomen, and she felt the presence of the child again.

Yes, she couldn't die, at least not now.

This is Chu Yuchen and her child, she must live and give birth to their child, she can't be so weak, she can't.

Yang Churuo only felt that his whole body was torn into two halves, one half had gone with Chu Yuchen, but the other half had to stay to take care of her and his child, the unborn fetus.

Her brain was buzzing, and the pain of being torn apart made her almost unable to think.

Yang Churuo let go of Chu Yuchen's body, her soul was screaming, roaring, in unbearable pain, she had to do something, she had to do something!
Yang Churuo stumbled to stand up, but met Xiao Liu's eyes.

Xiao Liu watched all this happening almost with joy, but suddenly, the situation changed like this, she smiled, very happily.

She knew that Xuanyuan Jinhong's combat power was definitely beyond Chu Yuchen's ability to resist.

She only wanted to kill Yang Churuo at first, and even before all this happened, she was still full of annoyance.

But the moment Chu Yuchen fell to the ground, she knew that it was all worth it. She watched Yang Churuo pounce on him, and watched Yang Churuo wail in pain, the grief was heard in Xiaoliu's ears, as if it was the most touching thing in the world. music-like.

Even if the fairies above the court sang together, it was not as good as Yang Churuo's crying.

Xiao Liu listened with a smile, but felt that no matter how hard she listened, she couldn't get enough.

She finally knew what it was like, what it was like to die a loved one.

What she had tasted, what she had suffered.It's her turn today, Yang Churuo, you have today too.

Xiao Liu's smile became wider and wider. She watched Yang Churuo's futile attempt to wake up Chu Yuchen, and heard her heart-piercing wailing, and felt happy and satisfied.

The moment Yang Churuo took out the dagger, Xiao Liu's eyes lit up. This is probably the most exciting scene today, right?
Unfortunately, she stopped at the last moment, which made Xiao Liu feel a burst of regret.

"Sister, why did you stop? Do you want to live alone in this world?" Xiao Liu's voice was full of charm, and she looked into Yang Churuo's eyes, "This feeling is not better than death, sister... "

She had a soft voice and a sympathetic smile on her face.She wanted Yang Churuo to die, she didn't want this woman to live in this world anymore, and die with her beloved.That's great, since then there will be one less pair of people in the world who make her feel an eyesore.

Their love is so sweet, so they live and fly together, but she can't get it all!
Today, she felt that God is still fair, such happiness will not be bestowed on anyone, she can't get it, and she, Yang Churuo, still can't get it, but it will be sooner or later.

After all, the ending was just like this, and the smile on Xiao Liu's face became wider and wider.Looking at Yang Churuo, he tried to encourage her to commit suicide.

Yang Churuo also looked at Xiao Liu, and heard her voice, which was soft and pleasant, but it seemed that there were countless sharp needles hidden in the softness, which made her heart ache.

It's her, if she didn't take advantage of the direct trust, how could she and him come to this place?
If she hadn't come to such a place, how could she have lost him?

Xiao Liu, you are the one who killed Chu Yuchen, me, and my child...

Yang Churuo walked over step by step, Xiao Liu's hands were tied, and the guards tied her to the tree trunk just before rushing up to fight Xuanyuan Jinhong.

She looked into Yang Churuo's eyes and was suddenly startled.

What kind of eyes are those eyes? They have no focal length, no vitality, and no sense of being alive.

Cold, cruel, without a trace of emotion...

Xiao Liu's smile froze on her face, and she began to feel that things didn't seem to be developing exactly as she expected.

Doesn't Yang Churuo plan to die?

Xiao Liu looked at Yang Churuo's hand protecting his lower abdomen, and suddenly understood something.

Yes, she had children, and motherhood in a woman is stronger than all the forces in the world.

For the sake of her children, she did not intend to die.

But if she doesn't die, I'm afraid that next year today will be her death day.

Xiao Liu quickly turned her head, looked at Xuanyuan Jinhong who was surrounded by everyone, and shouted loudly: "Jinhong, hurry up, kill her."

Xuanyuan Jinhong's eyes did not look in Xiaoliu's direction, a smile was on the corner of his mouth, and a guard screamed from all over the place with the long sword in his hand. Although it was not fatal, it was painful to the marrow.

He spent all his time fighting against everyone, enjoying this feeling more and more in his heart, except that Feng Qingyang was really difficult to deal with, and the guards around him became a good target for him to vent his anger.

The people under Emperor Chu's subordinates were really amazing. Although they were injured and some even died, none of them retreated.

It just so happened that it had been a long time since he had killed so freely.

After the massacre in the General's Mansion last time, Shui Ling guessed his whereabouts. Although he successfully killed Shui Ling to resolve the crisis, it also made him calm down for a long time. There are many smart people in this world, and he still It cannot be exposed prematurely.

But it is different now, everyone has already had a showdown, and he can finally have a good fight, and the long-lost pleasure made him feel as refreshed as if he had been electrified.

The feeling of mastering other people's lives is simply the best thing in the world. The endless blood and screams seem to be making up for and resisting the past.

He was actually terrified, deeply afraid that when he woke up one morning, he would return to the Southern Emperor's cage, and those whippings and pain would follow him like a shadow again.

Only at this time, only when other people's screams sounded, he could believe that he was not in a dream, but in reality. This kind of killing soothed his inner fear and filled him with a sense of mastery. Fall in love with this feeling.

Hearing Xiao Liu's voice, he didn't turn his head away, but just smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth.

Those who are not strong enough should naturally die. She has lost the value of using him, and she still expects to save her by herself. What a naive and stupid woman...

What's more, when she was in the Southern Palace, she tortured him a lot.

The person who wanted to kill her was Yang Churuo, right?That's okay, she has to let her vent, if she gets overwhelmed, wouldn't he feel distressed?
Yang Churuo was covered in blood, it was Chu Yuchen's blood, and the bloody aura filled her whole body so that she didn't feel like vomiting as usual, but instead made her heart feel like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, cold and hard.

Slowly walking up to Xiao Liu, it was this woman whom she trusted and loved as her younger sister.

It was she who led her and Chu Yuchen into this deadlock. Without her, none of this would have happened. She was still nestling in his arms, and he was still looking at him with a smile...

In Yang Churuo's eyes, Xiao Liu's charming face looked like the most evil demon.

It was the star-like eyes that deceived her trust, and it was the cherry-like delicate lips that uttered the lies that made them fall into the abyss.

A strange feeling rose in Yang Churuo's heart, and the heart that had been torn in half began to ache violently. Looking at Xiaoliu's face, the pain in his heart was uncontrollable.

Yang Churuo only felt that his hand touched the dagger at his waist. It was Xiao Liu's dagger, the dagger that Xiao Liu used to kill her.

Yang Churuo pulled out the dagger, and stabbed fiercely at Xiao Liu's star-like eyes.

Looking at Yang Churuo's actions, Xiao Liu felt her heart getting colder and colder. She wanted to kill herself, she really wanted to kill herself.

She is not reconciled, she does not want to die...

Seeing the flickering cold light on the dagger, Xiao Liu screamed.

This is her dagger. No one knows its sharpness better than her. Break Yang Churuo's fair neck.

She even saw the churning blood in her fantasy, so eye-catching red, red made her happy.

Unexpectedly, this dagger turned out to be a tool to kill her, and it became the weapon she chose for Yang Churuo.There's nothing like this in the world to make fun of people, right?

Xiao Liu looked at the dagger gradually approaching her, a sense of irony rose in Xiao Liu's heart, she closed her eyes tightly, let out a cry of horror, a tingling feeling came from her eyes, that The cry suddenly amplified and turned into a scream.

Dark red blood flowed from her eyes, and the punctured eyelids hung down like a cut curtain.

The blood in the eyes continued to flow down, and they could no longer emit the charming brilliance like stars.

Yang Churuo looked at the dark red blood flowing over Xiaoliu's white jade-like face, the charming beauty was instantly destroyed by the blood and Xiaoliu's distorted face from screaming.

If she was like this in the first place, then maybe I wouldn't be deceived by her. If she had blinded her like this earlier, maybe Chu Yuchen wouldn't have died.

Yang Churuo stabbed Xiaoliu's other eye with his backhand without pausing.

The sharp dagger cut through Xiao Liu's face, like a cut white rose, with a coquettish but strange beauty.Yang Churuo only felt that his heart was like a piece of cold and hard ice.

Regardless of Xiao Liu's screams or the miserable scene in front of her, she couldn't feel any emotion.

Not even the slightest feeling.

She was just mechanical, slashing down with one knife at a time, slashing the delicate face in front of her to pieces.As if to smash her betrayal and deception together.

Xiao Liu suddenly shouted: "Yang Churuo, coward, if you have the ability, go and torture Xuanyuan Jinhong. It was he who killed Chu Yuchen, it was him!"

Xiaoliu wailed in pain, her whole body twitched and writhed, her back rubbed against the rough and hard tree trunk frantically, the silk outer garment had long been worn out, and the delicate skin on her back was directly against the tree trunk, covered by the rough tree trunk. There were bloodstains on the skin.

Yang Churuo turned a deaf ear to it, and now she seemed to have entered a blank state, just mechanically repeating the movements in her hand, letting the sharp dagger slash across Xiaoliu's cheek.

This would not have happened without her.

This was the only thought in her mind, she just wanted to obliterate her existence, without her deception, there would be no such pain that made her heart-wrenching.

Yang Churuo's whole body was immersed in deep grief.

Anger, remorse, guilt, pain, a series of complicated emotions were intertwined in her heart, and her whole brain was in a mess.

The pleasant feeling of the dagger slashing across her skin made her escape from direct emotions for a while. She just felt the resistance of her fingertips and tried hard to let the dagger slash down again and again, concentrating on it...

Tears mixed with blood flowed from Xiaoliu's eyes, and the pain on her face made her unable to think about it.The pain was boundless, as if it would never stop, it was just pain, such pain.

"Kill me...kill me..."

As the blood flowed, Xiao Liu gradually began to feel the coldness, as if she was in an ice cellar, layers of cold sweat emerged from her body, and before it dried up, a new layer covered it.

Layer upon layer, continuous.

His stomach twitched, his head drooped weakly, and he exhausted all his strength to pray to Yang Churuo for a happy death.

Yang Churuo's eyes are fierce, but her heart is torn apart with pain, recalling the past scenes, especially in Xianlefang, Xiao Liu treated her wholeheartedly, in order to save her, she was even destroyed by Xuanyuan Jinze...

Those scenes of the past seemed to be still in front of my eyes, but now, they have reached the point where they can't stop dying.

This scene was too similar to himself and Gong Yuxiu back then.

She regarded Gong Yuxiu as her sister, and Xiao Liu as her sister, but in the end...

Li Shang, who was knocked to the ground by Feng Qingyang with his sleeves, just woke up at this moment. This series of changes made him dumbfounded. How could things have become like this? But why did it become like this?

This is their plan, this is what they want to do?

What he didn't want, what he expected was not like this...

Seeing the pain Yang Churuo showed when he hugged Chu Yuchen, watching the cruelty Yang Churuo showed when he tortured and killed Xiaoliu.

Li Chang only felt that his whole world had collapsed. It turned out that all the people were different from what he knew, and everything was completely different from what he thought.

Who will protect him now?What should he do?
Li Shang only felt a piece of confusion in his heart. He hurt her, and he actually participated in such a cruel plan for her. She will never love him again...

All the love and warmth he expected will be gone from him, and he will never have the chance to taste it again in this life.

Following Xiao Liu's scream, Li Shang seemed to have been awakened, and stood up unsteadily from the ground, looking around blankly, Feng Qingyang and the others were still fighting hard around Xuanyuan Jinhong.

Feng Qingyang seemed to be getting more courageous as he fought, and Xuanyuan Jinhong had already been beaten back step by step.

He is her son, so brave, so amazing.Li Chang stared at Feng Qingyang for a long time, watching him push Xuanyuan Jinhong back step by step, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of joy in his heart.

full of loss...

Xiao Liu's scream came again, and Li Shang turned his head, just in time to see the knife in Yang Churuo's hand piercing Xiao Liu's belly.

I saw her pale fingers tightly holding the handle of the knife, the whole dagger had completely entered Xiao Liu's body, a large amount of blood gushed out from the edge of the knife, Yang Churuo turned his hand hard, and with the turning of the dagger, Xiao Liu uttered A scream came.

This is the pain of heartbreak, this is how she feels now, Xiao Liu can understand her own feelings now, right?

Yang Churuo only felt that the blood with temperature sprayed on the back of his hand, bringing waves of warmth, such a creamy warmth, as if she felt in the hot spring with Chu Yuchen, making people unable to help but want more. much more...

Li Chang's legs went limp in fright, and he almost fell to the ground.Is she crazy?She must be crazy!

The person in front of him is definitely not the mother he is familiar with, that kind, strong and gentle mother. At this time, she seems to be possessed by a demon and has transformed into a Shura in hell.

The peony bun was already in disarray, and a few strands of blue hair fell down and scattered on her face. There was only pain and hatred left in her eyes, and her lips, which were more delicate than spring petals, were tightly pressed together, almost forming a pair of eyes. straight line.

There was an aura of frenzy all over his body, as if his mind had already been expelled from his body.Her movements were swift and frantic, only a lunatic would have such movements, this is not something normal people can do...

She was crazy, she had been crazy from the moment just now.

Li Shang's legs began to tremble, mixed with Xiao Liu's screams, his whole body shivered into a ball, squatting on the ground, Li Shang shed tears mixed with fear and regret, put his hands on his head, and held himself tightly ears, trying to isolate Xiao Liu's screams from himself.

And Xiao Liu's screams were gradually becoming weaker, she was already unable to scream, her throat was gurgling, and blood froth began to spit out from her mouth.

An icy chill surrounded her body, and all the pain miraculously disappeared.She raised her head with the last bit of strength, turned her head habitually but Yang Churuo could no longer be seen in her eyes.

The corner of Xiaoliu's mouth raised a smile, she knew how painful her body was just now, and how painful Yang Churuo's heart was.

No matter how miserable she is now, she finally has revenge.She, Yang Churuo, finally tasted the feeling of being separated from her sweetheart forever.

Xiao Liu opened her mouth with difficulty, and spit out vague words from her mouth: "Do you know? I hate you as much as I envy you. Yang Churuo, I hate you..."

I hate her, just as she hates herself now.

Xiao Liu only felt that her whole body began to become light and wobbly. Starting from her fingertips, she was losing control of this body. This feeling of powerlessness gradually spread upwards, to her palms, to her arms...

Xiao Liu's whole body slowly slid towards the ground, but was hindered by the rope, and could only be hung on the tree trunk like limp noodles.

She no longer had a trace of strength and gradually lost consciousness.

Yang Churuo pulled out the knife from Xiaoliu's abdomen, and his blood-stained hands were covered with Xiaoliu's blood again.

She stared blankly at her hand, only the desire for revenge remained in her heart.

She wants revenge, she wants everyone who hurt Chu Yuchen to be punished, he is still so young, he is about to become the father of a child...

But he left, without even having time to look at his child, or even hear the child call daddy.

Yang Churuo turned around, and suddenly roared into the sky, the mournful roar pierced the sky, hovering and echoing in the sky for a long time.

Feng Qingyang's footsteps faltered, and his heart was filled with a sense of sadness.

How is she?

He who has been at the core of the battle did not see what Yang Churuo was doing not far away.

Xuanyuan Jinhong was not an easy opponent, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

He tried his best to gain the upper hand, but at this moment, he heard Yang Churuo's mournful roar.

He could hear that she was on the verge of collapse, and he had to end this battle quickly.

Feng Qingyang turned his mind, and suddenly all the internal energy in his body hit the big tree beside him.

Xuanyuan Jinhong, who was trying to resist Feng Qingyang's tiger-like attack around the tree trunk, was startled and jumped away.

This Feng Qingyang was too cunning, after fighting for so long, he didn't even have a chance to touch his body!

Unexpectedly, just as he leaped into the air, he saw a huge black figure rushing towards him.

what is this?
Xuanyuan Jinhong knew that this was definitely not a human being, so could there be monsters in this dense forest?

The speed of the monster was fast, and it came straight towards Xuanyuan Jinhong. Xuanyuan Jinhong was startled, and couldn't help but take a step back for a moment, but saw the big tree that was knocked down by Feng Qingyang smashing down on him.

There are monsters in front and big trees in the back!
Xuanyuan Jinhong gritted his teeth and crawled on the ground, rolling to the side.

With a loud bang, a leg was firmly pressed down by the big tree.

The monster didn't stop, but ran straight towards Xuanyuan Jinhong. Only then did Xuanyuan Jinhong see clearly that the monster was actually Chu Yuchen's big green horse.

Could this bastard want to avenge his master?
Xuanyuan Jinhong snorted coldly, and waved his palm towards the big green horse. Just now he didn't know what it was, and he was caught off guard for a while, so he became timid. Now he saw clearly that it was just a horse, so he immediately cheered up A fatal blow was launched towards the big green horse.

The big green horse didn't know how to dodge, and was rushing towards Xuanyuan Jinhong's palm, but was suddenly stopped by the strong internal force contained in the palm, its hooves soared into the air, roared towards the sky, suddenly fell to the ground, twitched a few times, The body stopped moving.

This one-man-one-horse confrontation ended in just a moment, but this moment was enough for a master like Feng Qingyang.

Taking advantage of the fact that the big green horse had attracted Xuanyuan Jinhong's attention, he had already jumped onto the tree that was hit.

When Xuanyuan Jinhong struck out with a palm, Feng Qingyang pierced Xuanyuan Jinhong's back with his sword.

Xuanyuan Jinhong suddenly felt a pain in his back, the pain was extremely familiar, as if he had tasted it thousands of times, with coldness and hatred.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around, only to remember that his legs were still firmly pressed by the tree trunk, and he turned slightly sideways, avoiding the position of his heart.

Feng Qingyang's long sword pierced his spine from top to bottom.

Yang Churuo seemed to be insane, with blood all over his body, with a sad or mad expression on his face, blood red in his eyes, seeing that Xuanyuan Jinhong was restrained, he walked over with a dagger in his hand without hesitation.

"Mother." Feng Qingyang was taken aback when he saw Yang Churuo. During the fierce battle just now, he was focused on Xuanyuan Jinhong, completely unaware of what happened around him.

At this time, Yang Churuo seemed to be a different person, and his whole body exuded a crazy breath.

Xuanyuan Jinhong raised his head to look at Yang Churuo, his heart tightened suddenly.

how did she...

This woman who once left a shadow in his heart has never been so frightening before. It seems that her body is immersed in raging flames. It is the fire of hell, the anger that is so angry that it is crazy.

"Sister..." Xuanyuan Jinhong said in a low voice, these were the two words he often called out in the middle of the night, but he never expected to say this to her in front of her under such circumstances.

"Do you know? In fact, I've always had you in my heart." Xuanyuan Jinhong looked at Yang Churuo, and suddenly felt distressed, but there was resentment in this distress. She became like this for another man.

How much she loves that man.

Glancing at Chu Yuchen who was lying on the ground, Xuanyuan Jinhong felt a wave of doubts in his heart. That man is obviously not strong enough, he was obviously defeated by him, why does she still love him?

Haven't I already proved that I am the stronger one?

Why hadn't her love been taken back from him?
Xuanyuan Jinhong couldn't figure it out. He raised his head and looked at Yang Churuo who was approaching him step by step. He continued, "Did you see that? I defeated him. I am stronger than him. You can rely on me, sister beauty..."

Xuanyuan Jinhong's spine, which was nailed to the ground by Feng Qingyang, began to ache, as if the pain was going to break his whole body in two. He raised his head vigorously, and the sword sank deeper and deeper, causing his The body hurts even more.

But he didn't care, he had tasted all kinds of pain, the pain he was used to.

One's own life is never a big deal, so is the life of others, such as the subjects of the Tianfeng Kingdom or the power of the Southern Emperor.In his eyes, every life is just a stepping stone for him to go to a higher place.

And when he climbed to the highest mountain, he wished she was beside him.

Yang Churuo didn't hear Xuanyuan Jinhong's words, in fact, she couldn't hear anything now, she could only see Xuanyuan Jinhong's lips moving up and down, and his Adam's apple rolling on his neck.

Her only thought now is to cut his throat with a knife!

"Mother?" Feng Qingyang began to worry, mother's appearance looked too dangerous, she must not be able to accept the cruel fact that her father had suffered an accident.

Is the emperor really dead?
This is impossible……

In his heart, his father is like a god, how could he die...

He absolutely does not believe...

He finally had a father, and he couldn't accept it himself.

Feng Qingyang slammed down the long sword in his hand, nailing Xuanyuan Jinhong to the ground.

Jumping up from the tree, he rushed straight in front of Yang Churuo, "Mother, I am Chang'er, mother, please take a look at me." Feng Qingyang's tone was anxious, with the exhaustion after the war.

Changer?Who is Chang'er?Yang Churuo only felt that his mind was blank.

His eyes shifted to Feng Qingyang's face with difficulty, yes, it's Chang'er, it's her son...

"Shang'er." She suddenly woke up and hugged Feng Qingyang in her arms, "My son, my Chang'er."

Feng Qingyang hastily stretched out his arms to hug his mother's weak body, Yang Churuo suddenly got the arms of his relatives, and burst into tears, she didn't die, she still had her son, she still had her clothes!
But what about her husband?What about the man she loves so much?

While crying, Yang Churuo's eyes slipped across Xuanyuan Jinhong's neck once, she wanted to kill him, it was he who killed her lover, it was he who took away her happiness.

Yang Churuo stood up from Feng Qingyang's arms, Feng Qingyang let go of his hand hesitantly, and watched Yang Churuo stumble towards Xuanyuan Jinhong with the dagger in his hand.

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Jinhong's face, she finally came, she walked towards him, like he had imagined countless times before, she must not look down on him now, right?
Yang Churuo staggered forward, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hands to support her with a worried face, worried that she would fall to the ground in the next step.

In Yang Churuo's eyes, he could only see Xuanyuan Jinhong's fair neck, which was as white as translucent, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible, as if calling to her.

There is only one thought in her heart, she wants to kill him, she wants to kill him to avenge her lover.Yang Churuo swung the dagger at himself, the cold blade cut across his neck, and a huge chill hit him.

Xuanyuan Jinhong's heart fell to the bottom...

She... did she make a move...

She didn't hesitate at all. Is the friendship in the past so insignificant?

He has experienced all kinds of pain, but there has never been a pain like this, with the cold breath of death and the feeling of suffocation that makes people desperate.

Xuanyuan Jinhong looked at Yang Churuo in disbelief, and felt that he could no longer breathe, his whole lungs seemed to be on fire, and the burning pain came from the inside of his body.

It was different from all the pain he had felt, so special, so confusing.

Xuanyuan Jinhong's slashed throat began to spray blood, and within a moment, it was soaked and wet.

The entire depth of the dense forest illuminated by torches is like a Shura battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, there are scattered corpses, and the eyes are full of blood red.The air is filled with the smell of blood, and the sweet smell makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

This is what Xuanyuan Jinhong saw in his last eyes, the last picture left to him in this world, with an expression of disbelief, Xuanyuan Jinhong's face fell to the ground, and the two dragons with tied hair bouncing on the golden crown He got up and fell to the side, the dragon pattern embroidered with rolling beads and gold thread on the azure robe was still baring its teeth and claws.

The dragon stretched out its sharp claws with its bloody mouth wide open, so mighty and extraordinary.

Now it looks like a joke, exuding irony.

Li Chang's body trembled even more, and the smell of blood filled and spread around him, continuously penetrating into his nose, as if it wanted to penetrate into his body from the pores all over his body.

Xiao Liu was dead, so was Xuanyuan Jinhong, she killed them without mercy, without a moment's hesitation.

So……

Will she kill him too?as she kills them...

Li Shang tightly closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his closed eyes, and a large area of ​​his knees was already soaked.

He held his ears, trying to isolate all sounds from his own world, but he still couldn't block the sound of footsteps approaching him.

The soft soles of the shoes stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, making a "rustling" sound, and approached him step by step.

Li Chang's body trembled more and more, like a fallen leaf in the wind, every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.It was Yang Churuo's footsteps, he could hear it.So familiar, yet so strange.

What will be waiting for him?Was it a pair of gentle hands that pulled him up from the ground and embraced him, or was it the cold blade that cut his throat?
He didn't do it on purpose, he didn't know it would happen, he just fell for their tricks, he never thought that there would be such a result, he just didn't think of it...

He is different from them, she would not treat him so cruelly...

right?

The footsteps finally stopped in front of him. Li Chang slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on a pair of water green soft-soled short boots in front of him. They were exquisitely embroidered, with unique patterns, and the edges of the five-color silk threads were still wearing The unique trace of the embroidered lady in the palace.

It's just that it has been stained with mud and blood, and it looks like a fallen lady.

Li Chang's eyes slowly moved up the short boots, looking at the owner of the boots.Staring at the face that was once so familiar, it was a look that had never been seen before.

Li Shang's eyes revealed a look of remorse and pleading, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a single word to her.

He is waiting for her judgment, whether it is punishment or forgiveness, it is all in her mind.

(End of this chapter)