The Demon Princess

Chapter 156 Separation 7
She finally climbed to his side, she stared at his face intently, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance in her mind, she took out a blood-stained yellow charm from her bosom, and put it into the upstairs Xuan's hand, and then felt his face began to blur in front of her eyes, and just when her eyes were about to close, she heard a familiar and sad voice from behind: "Qing Le." Following the voice of the person, She fell into someone's arms.

Long Qingle forced herself to look at the person who was coming, and when she saw the person holding her clearly, she said weakly: "Can you take me away?" After she finished saying this, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly closed her eyes. eyes.

She has already realized how heart-piercing it is to see her beloved slowly lose signs of life in front of her. For a person who loves her so deeply and is willing to give up his glory and wealth, he does not hesitate to give up for her. A dead man, how could she have the heart to let him experience such pain again.

I'm sorry Lou Xuan, if I can't wake up again, I would rather you think that I abandoned you and hate me for the rest of my life. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will definitely break through all obstacles and come to your side again. You are a twin for life.

A tear fell from her tightly closed eyes.

Mo Wen looked at her tightly closed eyes, her whole body was stunned in place like a stone sculpture, her breath was barely breathing, her face was as pale as snowflakes falling from the sky.

When they saw her last time, the two of them were still drinking and chatting together. He was just called into the palace by the emperor to stay for a day, but when he saw her again, it was a different scene.

The lacquer of white snow formed the figures of the three into a beautiful and sad painting.

After a long time, he looked at Lou Xuan who was awake with his eyes closed but was breathing evenly, and slowly got up with Long Qingle in his arms, walking away from him step by step with heavy steps.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and in the falling white snow, Mo Wen hugged the blood-covered Long Qingle and disappeared into this blood-soaked land.

When Tang Yu and Yuan Yi arrived, they were both stunned by the scene in front of them. The surrounding area was as tragic as a Shura field, with corpses strewn all over the place. As long as Bai Xue fell on the ground, the ground would be instantly covered with bright red. His blood was stained red, and among the many corpses, Yuan Yi recognized the white figure sitting there cross-legged at a glance.

Yuan Yi rushed to the snow-covered figure and fell to his knees with a "plop", crying out in grief: "My lord".

Tang Yu was shocked by Yuan Yi and rushed to Lou Xuan. At this time, there was a thick layer of snow on Lou Xuan's body. He reached out and wiped the white snow on Lou Xuan's face a few times indiscriminately. Suddenly, as if sensing something, his wrist froze instantly, and then, as if to confirm something, he slowly moved his trembling hand under his nose.

After sensing his breath, Tang Yu's originally heavy and tense heart suddenly relaxed. He seemed to be unable to control the joy in his heart. He laughed. Just when Yuan Yi wanted to ask him what he was doing, he heard He suddenly said: "He is still alive, and this general knows that he will not die so easily."

When Tang Yu felt that Lou Xuan was still breathing, he picked up his wrist to feel his pulse. After realizing that his pulse was stable, he finally let go of his original hanging heart. When he turned his head, he saw that Yuan Yi was still breathing. With a serious look on his face: "Your prince is fine, why are you still putting on a face? Is it because of these people?" He said and pointed to the surrounding corpses.

Yuan Yi looked at Tang Yu and expressed his doubts: "Why is the princess missing?"

Hearing Yuan Yi's words, Tang Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Louxuan's little concubine is missing?" He began to rummage through the pile of corpses in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)