Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 621 Love Is Too Late

Lan Xiruo didn't care about Nan Xin at all, and kicked Nan Xin directly, and the sword in his hand quickly stabbed at Cheng Ze Shi again.

This time, the Chengze Style had an early warning, and quickly dodged, stabbing out with the long sword in his hand.

The way he looked at Lan Xiruo gradually began to change, but when he touched Nan Xin who was lying on the ground in pain, he became angry again.

"Lan Xiruo, you are really cruel!"

He rushed towards Lan Xiruo angrily, seemingly trying to defend Nan Xin.

Lan Xiruo shrugged: "Who is cruel? Why didn't you say that she almost delayed me?"

She looked at Nan Xin on the ground, and then at the affectionate Cheng Ze style, her eyes became more and more deserted.

Cheng Zeshi's body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it abruptly.

Nan Xin seemed to be still reconciled, she got up very hard, but she didn't move, she just leaned under the tree and looked at Lan Xiruo coldly.

If Lan Xi didn't have time to pay attention to her, Cheng Ze's attack seemed to be getting more and more fierce, and she felt like she was desperate.

On the surface, Chengze Style doesn't seem to be anything, but the feeling in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. He even began to doubt whether everything he feels now...is an illusion?
He looked at Nan Xin who was not far away, so weak and powerless, he became angry again, and once again mercilessly attacked Lan Xiruo.

If Lan Xi didn't pay attention, she would have been attacked and blood would ooze out.

Seeing the blood, Cheng Zeshi was stunned: "Xiruo..."

Lan Xiruo frowned slightly: "You can also call Xiruo?" Although she didn't understand what was going on, she could feel the other party's mood changing.

No, it's not so much a change, but rather... a fierce conflict.

Not quite understanding what happened, Lan Xiruo's attack slowed down by a bit.Then, in the next second, she seemed to see the old orange god with firm and flawless eyes.

"God Orange?" Lan Xiruo called out tentatively, the power of the Bingyu Sword had already weakened a lot.

Cheng Ze nodded, his expression was tangled and helpless, and there was something else.

"You...what's the situation?" Lan Xiruo was dizzy by the sudden change, did she return to normal?

Cheng Ze scratched his head like before, and it was no different from before: "Probably under some kind of control or something, everything has recovered now."

Lan Xiruo and Cheng Ze looked at the stunned Nanxin together.

"Shi, you..." Nan Xin stammered, but didn't know what to say for a long while.

Cheng Zeshi turned his head and stopped looking at her, feeling angry in his heart, but for some reason, he really couldn't vent it to her.

She's... miserable enough.

Nan Xin suddenly smiled miserably: "I knew it... I knew there would be such a day. Shi, you don't have to hide, I know you must hate me. You like Lan Xiruo so much, but I let you do it again and again." Hurt her again and again..."

Nan Xin lowered her head, then raised her head again, looked at Cheng Ze Shi with burning eyes, and took a deep breath: "Actually, I wanted to control you at first because you and Lan Xiruo had a good relationship. But later, Shi, I was I really like you, and my feelings are not adulterated."

Cheng Zeshi was shocked by Nan Xin's sudden confession.In fact, when he was controlled, although he lost his feelings for Lan Xiruo, he still had feelings.He always thought... that Nan Xin's liking for him was all just for fun.

Lan Xiruo withdrew the Bingyu Sword and quietly watched the development of the situation.

Nan Xin smiled shallowly, and then she looked at Lan Xiruo viciously: "I didn't lose to you, but to myself. Lan Xiruo, you won."

Before Lan Xiruo could react, Nan Xin had already pulled out the dagger in his hand and committed suicide.

When the sharp blade was touched on the neck, blood gushed out in an instant, and under the setting sun, blood-colored roses bloomed.

Her gaze never left Cheng Ze's eyes.

She smiled gently, and then laughed again until she burst into tears, making her whole body sore and sore, until the blood slowly ran out, and she fell heavily on the ground.

She was still smiling until the end.

Lan Xiruo didn't say anything, and took a few steps back, leaving room for Cheng Zeshi.

Cheng Zeshi seemed to have just reacted, he staggered a few steps, and quickly stepped forward: "Nanxin...Nanxin?" He put his hand under her nose, and he was stunned.

not breathing...

not breathing...

died?

Cheng Zeshi felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue, holding Nanxin tremblingly, speechless.

Did he find out too late?
"Do you know, I also... I also... I like you too, Xin'er!" Cheng Zeshi roared out his heart, and tears spilled all over the floor.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Is there anything more tragic than a beloved woman dying for herself?

Cheng Zeshi regretted that she understood too late, and her love was too heavy, and her feelings were too unclear...

In the beginning, he was controlled. Although he forgot his love for Lan Xiruo, he had no feelings for Nan Xin. He was just controlled by her and could only be forced to do things that seemed very intimate.

However, after getting along for a long time, every side of Nanxin was clearly exposed in front of him, and he suddenly discovered that this woman's nature is not bad.

Her mistake was that she was too obsessed with the Bingyu Sacred Art, so obsessed that she could give everything for it.

From disgust to indifference, to relief to good impression, to liking, and finally to love...

Cheng Zeshi can actually feel the changes in himself very clearly, but he can't be sure.Most of the time, he made those intimate movements involuntarily, without any embarrassment or discomfort.

This change in emotion is almost logical.

But just now when he got out of control, what came to his mind instantly was actually his feelings for Lan Xiruo.After all, this feeling has been sealed for too long, and he was a little confused for a while.

As for his feelings for Nan Xin, because it was too logical, he ignored it.

People may be like this, thinking that what they can't get is the best, and what they get can be temporarily ignored or neglected.

Because of this mentality, Cheng Zeshi lost his lover.

Nan Xin is dead, she will never come back, the strong and brave woman in memory, the woman who cared for him in every possible way, the woman who clearly loves and hates and dares to sacrifice, that... loves him deeply, he The woman I love deeply...

never come back.

Cheng Zeshi hugged Nan Xin whose body was getting colder and colder, and his heart was getting colder and colder.

After a while, he stood up and smiled at Lan Xiruo: "I know that I have done too many wrong things. I was instigated to betray you by a single thought. I regretted it halfway and worked hard to collect information I want to pass it on to you."

"It's just...they couldn't send it out in the end."

Cheng Zeshi took a deep look into Lan Xiruo's eyes: "I used to like you so much that I could give up on myself. However, when I betrayed you, I realized that this kind of liking was just a kind of unrequited love. Not reconciled to arriving."

"I'm not reconciled to my feelings disappearing before I speak them out, and I'm not reconciled that you and Xie Wang are together so logically, and I'm even more reconciled... I, who silently guarded you, lived alone like this..."

"Xiruo, I'm sorry... Anyway, my betrayal is an indelible stain. The goal I set up since I was sensible, Cheng Zeshi, was actually destroyed by myself."

Saying that, Cheng Zeshi drew out the sword.

Lan Xiruo suddenly panicked: "Cheng Ze Shi, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Zeshi shook his head lightly: "Xiruo, everything can't go back, even if you don't mind, I will. What's more..." He lowered his head and looked at Nan Xin who was soaked in blood, " She died for me..."

Lan Xiruo was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I love her. I can't imagine the days without her. Xi Ruo, you just treat me as if... never existed. Our acquaintance and encounter are just a dream of yours. When you wake up from the dream, everything is gone. .”

There was a sparkle in Cheng Zeshi's eyes, he smiled hard, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"No!" Lan Xiruo widened her eyes and quickly tried to stop her.

Cheng Zeshi just bounced her away with spiritual power: "Xiruo, don't stop me, I've made up my mind to go..."

As she spoke, blood splashed onto Lan Xiruo's white dress as soon as she exerted her strength, it was so dazzling.

"Goodbye...or...see you again." When Cheng Zeshi closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was satisfied.

In his arms, he held Nan Xin's body tightly.

"Xin'er, I'm here to find you." He said.

After that...

Cheng Zeshi also fell silent.

Lan Xiruo's tears fell down in big drops.She knelt down slowly, looking at the corpses of the two hugging each other, and the pool of blood under them that had merged into one. All the resentment and injuries suffered at that time disappeared.

"You guys... have a good journey..." Lan Xiruo sighed deeply, kowtowed in the direction of the two, mobilized her spiritual power to dig a big hole in the back mountain, and buried the two together.

Lan Xiruo suddenly activated the Bingyu Sacred Art.

The Seventh Form of the Bingyu Sacred Art - Pure White Prayer!
In an instant, snowflakes flew, and the graves of the two were covered in pure white.The sky and the earth were white, covering the blood on the ground.

"You...have to do well on the way to Huangquan..." Turning around, Lan Xiruo left.A string of footprints left in the snow.

This snow... just treat them as a farewell...

When Lan Xiruo returned to the room, she saw Ye Huaao unexpectedly.But she didn't greet him with a smile, she just sat down.

"Ruo'er, what's the matter with the blood on your body?" Ye Huaao became nervous in an instant. He also just came back, and he still had no clue about the poison.

Lan Xiruo shook her head: "It's fine, don't worry." Her tone was calm, as if she was... talking to a stranger she didn't know very well.

Ye Huaao stretched out his hand halfway, and froze in the air in embarrassment.

Then... put it down dejectedly.

(End of this chapter)