The Demon Princess

Chapter 149 The Death of Bai Lichen 2
"Qing Le, now... you know everything, but... can you blame me?" Bai Lichen couldn't stop coughing after finishing speaking.

At first she blamed him, but when she knew that he didn't really want her to die, she let it go, but she was still a little awkward at that time, seeing him dying like this, she just felt I feel extremely uncomfortable, what is that little awkwardness in the face of life and death?
She never wanted him to die, and he died for her.

Seeing him spit out more and more blood as he coughed, Long Qingle began to panic, and her voice trembled because of the panic: "Bailichen, do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life? Please tell me What can I do to save you?"

Her eyes were filled with tears, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the glutinous rice balls next to her.

There are also glutinous rice balls, she still has glutinous rice balls, a gleam of light suddenly burst out from the red and swollen eyes that were crying, she is like a drowning person who has finally grasped the straw, praying to the glutinous rice balls: "Tangyuan save him, you save him quickly!" he."

Tang Yuan looked at Long Qingle apologetically, and didn't move for a long time. Its blood can detoxify all kinds of poisons, but Bai Lichen was beaten into such a state with internal force that his blood was useless at all.

The light in Long Qingle's eyes suddenly dimmed when he saw Tang Yuan's apologetic eyes. Seeing her like this, Bai Lichen said in an extremely weak voice: "It's useless, all my internal organs have been shattered, Da Luo Even the gods can't save me." Looking at her red eyes from crying, he was heartbroken but also secretly happy that he could die in her arms, and seeing her cry for him, he was already dead. no regrets.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at her closely, as if he wanted to engrave her in his mind.

He slowly raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face, but the moment his fingers touched her cheeks, they fell weakly. The last time he closed his eyes, what he saw was his fingertips. A blush left on her cheek.

The moment Long Qingle's hand fell from her eyes, tears became more violent, and she shouted in disbelief: "Bailichen, Bailichen..." She kept shaking him body, but he never opened his eyes to look at her again.

Dark five and dark six fell down at some point. Seeing that there was only one Long Qingle left who had no power to fight back, the group of people assigned some young people to watch her movements, and the leaders began to negotiate and divide up the plan with confidence. Tangyuan problem.

At this time, they have decided to kill the glutinous rice balls and divide them into pieces.

"...I sent the first one to arrive, so I deserve more points for the most effort." It was the leading man in black who spoke.

As soon as he said this, some of the people who joined later protested: "It doesn't matter if you come first, if we are found out by the Ninth Prince in the future, all factions will face the same danger. Why? How much do you want to send?"

"That's right, even though you sent them early, you couldn't kill any of them."

The crowd continued to protest.

"Okay, if everyone keeps arguing like this, there will only be more people vying for it later, I'm afraid no one will be able to please anyone." The person who spoke was the one who attacked Bailichen with his palm earlier.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around who had been arguing suddenly quieted down. At this moment, they remembered the seriousness of the matter. Since ancient times, the gangs that opposed the court have never had a good end. The consequences of going out can be imagined.

The last few gangs finally negotiated to divide the meat of the glutinous rice balls equally. The leader in gray was a bit unwilling at first, but when he saw how few gangs were left, he had no choice but to compromise. The other gangs agreed that if he was alone Agreed absolutely no good.

If it wasn't for the desperate resistance of a few people, he wouldn't have had to share with these people equally at this time, and he would also have abolished one of his confidantes. Thinking of the gray-clothed man looking at Long Qingle, his eyes were filled with cruelty.

(End of this chapter)