Chapter 296
Yun Ziyou sighed, and pushed Yan Xiaoyu away with a smile. He turned to look at Xiao Ninglan, "This can't stimulate you? You really grew up!"

Xiao Ninglan laughed lowly, and looked at him with folded hands, "Are you courting death?"

"Kill me, who will help you become the emperor of Xiliang?" Yun Ziyou retorted.

Xiao Ninglan shook her head and chuckled, and stretched out her hand to Yan Xiaoyu, "Go back and be your emperor, my wife, I'll take her away!"

Yan Xiaoyu approached him, put her hand in his, and he pulled her away gradually.

She looked at him, and it was hard to believe that he was the domineering Xiao Ninglan from before. She remembered that he almost killed her for the sake of chastity, but now...

"Xiaoyu, do you want to use the Resurrection Flower to return to your body?" Xiao Ninglan asked softly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "No, I am already satisfied to be able to stay with you like this now."

"But you seem to like that piece of Resurrection Flower very much!" Xiao Ninglan held her hand, leaving no gap between their hands.

"The flowers are beautiful!" Yan Xiaoyu replied softly.

"Let's build a house next to the flower garden and live here from now on, okay?" Xiao Ninglan asked softly.

If his time with her is running out, if it is her wrong to return to her own body, he is willing, at the last moment of his life, to watch her realize her wish.

Yan Xiaoyu nodded and smiled, "Okay."

On the seaside of flowers, a sky blue house, white fence, cobblestone path, everything is as beautiful as unreal.

The beautiful woman wandered in the sea of ​​flowers, she smiled and looked at the man behind her, and the man looked at her dotingly, the two were playing and playing, the sea of ​​flowers overflowed with sweet smells and laughter like copper bells.

Yan Xiaoyu covered her eyes, "I'll start looking for you on the count of three, you hide it quickly, if I find you, you will have to cook tonight!"

Xiao Ninglan left with a smile, Yan Xiaoyu began to count, and when she counted to three, she opened her eyes with a smile, and she saw a beautiful and handsome man in white clothes, looking at her coldly.

She lost her composure, took a few steps back, and muttered, "Wei Jinhan..."

Wei Jinhan looked at her expressionlessly, and there was a hint of ruthlessness spreading from the bottom of his eyes. When she wanted to call Xiao Ninglan, Wei Jinhan had already reached out and touched her acupuncture points.

On the edge of the cliff, there are large tracts of Resurrection Flowers, which are as red as fire, stretching to the distant sky.Yan Xiaoyu was tied to a cypress tree, her arms showed bruises, she looked at Wei Jinhan who was dozing under the tree, panting heavily.

When she was tied to the tree by him, she was slapped by him. She didn't know the purpose of his slap, but her soul was almost shaken by the beating, her chest was sore, she resisted vomiting a feeling of.

"Tell me, who will be the first person to appear under the cypress tree in the distance?" Wei Jinhan opened his eyes and looked into the distance calmly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "Wei Jinhan, what exactly do you want? What about Aya? What did you do to her?"

Wei Jin smiled coldly, "Let Aya use her ridiculous love to seduce me, Yan Xiaoyu, this kind of brilliant strategy must not be something you can come up with!"

"Wei Jinhan, do you hate Aya for seducing you, or do you hate her for exposing your privacy to others?" Yan Xiaoyu asked back, her face pale.

Wei Jinhan was silent for a while. He looked down at the large expanse of revived flowers under his feet. Legend has it that this kind of flower is also called remorse. It can remind people of things that shouldn't be remembered. He didn't know. ,What will it be?
But he knew that he would never think of Aya again, he didn't hate her for exposing his privacy to others and ruining his reputation.What he hated was that she used him with love.

His life was originally without hope and miracles, but the appearance of Aya completely turned his future into a mess of ashes.

He silently stared at the distant horizon. There was a tall cypress tree on the horizon. The cypress tree was ostentatious, and some simple mechanisms could be vaguely seen on it.

He is not a person who likes to use organs. The purpose of using special means today is to seek justice.

"Wei Jinhan, what exactly do you want?" Yan Xiaoyu struggled on the cypress tree. She felt that the vines on her body seemed to have limbs, pulling her soul out fiercely, and she had difficulty breathing.

"Instead of God, I will give you the retribution you deserve!" Wei Jinhan stood up indifferently, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, he seemed to have seen Xiao Ninglan coming from the outside, and he came faster than he imagined.

"You killed Aya, and if you want retribution, you should get retribution first!" Yan Xiaoyu's struggle intensified, she saw Xiao Ninglan rushing here, she knew that a trap had been set up on the cypress tree.

"Don't worry, you can see those organs, Xiao Ninglan, there's no way you can't miss it!" Wei Jinhan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the beautiful arc of the corners of his lips was extremely cold.

"You tied me here, how could he dare to avoid those organs, Wei Jinhan, you are a despicable villain, shameless!" Yan Xiaoyu struggled crazily, she saw Xiao Ninglan getting closer to the cypress tree, he As if he didn't see the mechanism, he walked straight to this side.

"You're not as stupid as I thought!" Wei Jinhan sneered, the hidden arrow in his sleeve exuding a cold luster.

Xiao Ninglan walked very slowly with every step. He knew that there were hundreds of crossbows on the cypress tree, and the arrows were poisonous. If he was not careful, he might lose his last half a year.

The time he gave Xiaoyu was not much, there were always these things, which made it impossible for them to escape.

What is right and wrong?He didn't understand, if there was a right and wrong judgment standard for everything when he was in the Prince's Mansion, then now, there is no more. Everything he did was just to get along with Yan Xiaoyu .

What is hatred?He was already relieved, he didn't tell Aya to do anything, he knew that neither did Yan Xiaoyu, but the result had already been done, and they had to bear the consequences.

When he was approaching the cypress tree, all of a sudden, thousands of arrows were fired. He did not hide or dodge, but formed a natural barrier around his body. He used all his internal strength to condense such a protective circle.

Wei Jinhan didn't allow him to hide, so he wouldn't hide. With Xiaoyu in his hands, he had no reason to hide.

Moreover, these arrows could not hurt him, what was really powerful was the hidden arrow in his sleeve.

As he approached step by step, the number of arrows gradually decreased, but the barrier around him did not disappear. The silver luster made him look like an emissary from heaven.

He stood not far away, and said calmly, "Let Xiaoyu go, the grievances between us, you can come at me."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and shouted, "Ning Lan, be careful, there are hidden arrows in his sleeve..."

"Really?" At the same time, Wei Jinhan shot a hidden arrow in his sleeve. No one knew how he shot the hidden arrow, but that arrow was indeed different from ordinary arrows. People cannot avoid it.

"The final trump card is really extraordinary!" Xiao Ninglan frowned, with a sneer in his brows.

He retracted the barriers around his body, like a whirlpool, all the air currents rolled up everything around him, and the cold arrow was caught in the hurricane.Following the shot of the cold arrow, Wei Jinhan jumped up, his palm condensed his inner strength, and when Xiao Ninglan retracted the barrier, a light blue flame was imprinted on his heart.

Xiao Ninglan looked down at his chest, at the cold arrow falling from the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, "It turns out that the last palm is your trump card!"

He smiled bitterly, and his phoenix eyes looked at Wei Jinhan helplessly. In fact, he never thought of being the best with him from the beginning to the end.

"You are wrong, this palm has nothing to do with you at all, so it is not my last trump card!" Wei Jinhan was indifferent, looking at the burned Resurrection Flower on the ground, there was a strange feeling on Ruyu's face. Qi.

The Resurrection Flower exuded a choking fragrance, Xiao Ninglan stepped back a few steps, Yan Xiaoyu let out a heart-piercing cry, her eyes were blurred, and a certain part of her heart seemed to be scorched, The pain was unbearable.

Xiao Ninglan wanted to get close to her, but found that with every step he took, the Resurrection Flower was burned more severely, and his heart fell into hell with pain. He looked at her from afar, stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and finally erupted with a beast Roaring like, "Yu'er..."

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help convulsing in pain, tears shed from her clear eyes, the tears were as red as blood, and wherever she looked, it was the red color of the resurrection flower.Scarlet tears splashed on the Resurrection Flower scorched by internal force, the scene was shocking.

Wei Jinhan was not moved by this sensational scene, he just looked at the two of them coldly, reminding Xiao Ninglan who was struggling in pain, "Your souls have been branded as never to meet each other, if you get closer If she takes one step, her soul will be wiped out!"

Yan Xiaoyu was in a trance, when she heard his words, she burst into tears. It turned out that this was his trump card, never seeing each other, he wanted them, never seeing each other.

Xiao Ninglan became quiet. Seeing Yan Xiaoyu's pained expression, he stopped moving forward and took a few steps back instead.He covered his chest and looked at Wei Jinhan, with blood stains on his pale face, "We only have half a year, why don't you even give us half a year?"

Wei Jin looked at him coldly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, "Do you think that this is the most miserable thing for you? Let me tell you, no, you once swore an oath about your future with Yan Xiaoyu , Now, it's time to promise..."

He stretched out his hand, and there was already a long sword in his palm, a beautiful sword, and when he drew it towards Yan Xiaoyu, Xiao Ninglan stepped forward again to save her, but her heart was in pain again, and her screams resounded through the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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