Prince brother is sticking to me again

Chapter 572 Tribulation ([-])
He had never snatched the knife from the man's hand so quickly before, nor had he stabbed the man's heart from behind so decisively, piercing through it thoroughly.

As the two fell down one after another, the soldiers who came to support also successfully broke through.

But the more this kind of moment, the more the death of a person is only in an instant.

Obviously hope is in front of you, just hold on for a while longer.

Can.
Xiao Yi'an persevered, what about Shen Jianxu?

A stream of blood splashed into Xiao Yi'an's eyes along with some dull sound.

One share, two shares, three shares.
One knife, two knife, three knife
One by one, he pierced the body of the person standing in front of him.

Drop by drop, it fell from the blade and into the mud.

The greedy soil seems to have gotten cheap, the first time I tasted such a delicious liquid, I want more more
Red blood spread to his toes, mixed with muddy water.

Whose?Whose blood is it?Who is bleeding?

Obviously, it's only a moment.
Obviously, he only blinked once.
Why didn't he see anything clearly?
Why didn't he see it sooner?
He is not blind?Is he not blind?

He could see it, he could see the water dripping from the eyelashes, it was red.

"Shen Jianxu, why are you...?" Why did you help him block it?

Usually, he likes to tease people who like to make jokes, and his mouth is full of blood, struggling to pull out an arc.

What a bright smile, but unfortunately the teeth are stained with blood.

Weirdly bright.

"sorry"

"Shen Jianxu!"

"Master Shen!"

Who is the one who should listen to this sentence of sorry on the dying day, and who should be the one to say it?

Today's capital is somewhat different from the past.

The red mantle fluttering in the streets and alleys, accompanied by the falling white snow, breaks through the romantic existence. When the first ray of sunshine in winter breaks through the clouds, the beauty is shocking.

The sun finally came out.

Anxiety opened his hazy eyes, and the tears in them also fell down.

Before dawn, she had already fainted from the pain countless times, and how many times she was awakened from sleep by the stabbing pain.

The tear-stained face proved that she spent almost the whole night in tears.

"Quiet, it's dawn, it's all right."

A Niang's soft comfort gave her meager hope.

But she really doesn't know, how many nights can she survive?
How long can I live again?
Suddenly, she remembered something, she sat up suddenly from the bed, and the residual pain in her body took her time again.

But she couldn't think that much.

She ran to the door without her shoes on, pushed the door open, her thinly dressed body looked even thinner under the heavy snow.

"Quan Kui, what are you doing?" Yan Ting hurriedly followed after dragging her tired body.

When he got closer, he could only hear Qian Kui chanting non-stop: "It's snowing, it's snowing."

Contains endless sadness and pain.

"Queen, what's the matter with you?"

"Auntie, help me prepare the car, help me prepare the car"

"Where are you going, sweetie?"

"I..." She bit her pale lower lip, trembling her hands, as if she was enduring the pain in her skin and bones, and seemed to be stabbed by something in her heart, "Aniang, today, today is Miss Chu's big wedding? ?”

Yan Ting looked at her and asked, tears fell out of her eyes for some reason, with a puzzled look on her face, "Yeah. What's wrong?"

"I'm going, I'm going to the Chu Mansion, I'm going to see her! Her, her"

(End of this chapter)