Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 734 Even if your hands are stained with blood, you must take revenge.

Chapter 734 Even if your hands are stained with blood, you must take revenge.

Dugu Xuejiao's complexion was pale, and she fell powerlessly in Jun Qingchen's arms, blood foam gradually trickled down from her face, staining his robe with a glaring scarlet.

Her heart was uncontrollably uncomfortable, and the inexplicable severe pain penetrated into her skin, penetrated into her bones and flesh, and entangled her life.

Dugu Xuejiao couldn't tell whether it was her pain or the original body's pain, she couldn't tell, she didn't know the reason.

Dugu Moli didn't even know his own name, and was designed to be taken away from the moment he was born. At that time, he hadn't opened his eyes, and he hadn't even seen the eyebrows of any relatives.

He grew up with Su Baiyue in front of him, that is to say, he was taken away by the people of the Wu clan. People knead.

When Dugu Xuejiao was loved and pampered by everyone, held in the palm of his hand, and domineering everywhere, he suffered so much in the underground palace, and was finally given to the eldest princess, who died before he was 15 years old.

Obviously they grew up together in their mother's womb, but because of an accident, their fates are very different, one is sky with bright clouds, the other is hell with darkness and no light.

Dugu Xuejiao's body must be in such pain because of her flesh and blood, which is closer than everyone else, her internal organs seem to be roasted on a fire, tormented alive.

She can be sure that most of this heart-piercing pain comes from the original owner, because they are connected by blood.

Fortunately, she had just been reborn in Dugu Xuejiao's body at that time, and by accident she became a messenger of the underworld, able to see Dugu Moli's spirit body, otherwise, who would know his existence?

He was taken away from birth, and even his family members didn't know that he was still alive. He only had a name, but it was never pronounced by anyone. Even if he came back from death, no one would find his existence.

From the beginning to the end, his short life was really just like Mrs. Shen knew, he died from birth, how sad.

She has never been so fortunate that she was reborn in Dugu Xuejiao's body, and she can see this poor little girl.

The real death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that after death, no one misses you.

Now she can tell Mrs. Shen, tell General Dugu, there are three older brothers, they have a son, a younger brother who is beautiful and well-behaved, we must always remember him.

The sourness in Dugu Xuejiao's heart spread, and she couldn't control her heartache. At this moment, a golden light flashed in front of her eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, she even forgot to shed tears, she couldn't help stretching out her right hand and raised it towards the void, her lips trembling.

"Li'er~"

When Dugu Xuejiao was in the most pain, she saw that familiar face, just like the beautiful young man she had seen in Qiyang City.

Jun Qingchen looked at her sad face, and heard her murmuring an unfamiliar name softly, thinking that she was out of her mind.

This was the first time he heard the name from Dugu Xuejiao, but the friendship contained in it was so strong that it even made people feel heartbroken.

He followed her arm, glanced at the void, but saw nothing, felt even more distressed for her, and couldn't help rubbing her hair.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Her Qingqing eyes were empty, as if she couldn't see him at all, neither love nor hatred.

This realization made Jun Qingchen's heart tremble, and the light in his eyes dimmed inch by inch, like a pool of stagnant water, no longer alive.

Dugu Xuejiao just stared at the void, because she really saw Dugu Moli, hanging there, looking at her tenderly.

She yelled again, her voice thin and weak.

But Dugu Moli heard it, and floated in front of her in the blink of an eye, and put his hand in her palm.

Dugu Xuejiao only felt that her hands were warm and cool, as if she was holding a piece of jade, but her heart was very hot, she couldn't help her nose sore, and she wanted to shed tears again.

She wanted to ask, why didn't you tell your sister what happened to you, at least to avenge him.

But it's too late to say anything now, and he chose not to say it, and he had his own considerations. Did he not want her to be in danger, or did he not want her to be in hatred?

In short, her Li'er is a gentle and kind child.

Su Baiyue stood there in a daze, terrified by Dugu Xuejiao's reaction.

Since he knew her, he had seen Dugu Xuejiao with various expressions, angry, cunning, confident, and cheerful, but he had never seen her with such a sad expression.

Why did Dugu Xuejiao react so strongly to Mo Ran?
With the same thought, he looked deeply at the woman on the ground again, lingering on her facial features, and was shocked to find that her eyebrows and eyes were really similar to Mo Ran!
In a daze, he remembered what Wanyan Yangzhu said before, saying that the two of them are very similar, like siblings.

Could it be that she is Mo Ran's relative?
Su Baiyue was taken aback by his guess, and seemed to finally understand why Dugu Xuejiao was so obsessed with her appearance when they first met.

In other words, it is a human skin mask that is obsessed with ink dyeing.

Could it be that Dugu Xuejiao is really Mo Ran's older sister?Otherwise, how should she explain her concern for Mo Ran? It should be a stranger, and the two of them had never even met before Mo Ran was alive.

Su Baiyue looked at her in surprise, and became more and more convinced that his guess was correct.

But even so, so what, he was the one who grew up with Mo Ran!He is also the one who wants to avenge Mo Ran himself!
Absolutely not let Dugu Xuejiao take the lead!
Thinking of this, while everyone was focusing on Dugu Xuejiao, he took out a dagger from his waist, and made a gesture to stab the sluggish Wanyan Yangzhu.

Just when the dagger was about to fall, suddenly a black figure rushed out and grabbed his wrist.

"Su Baiyue! She is mine! If she dies, she will die by my hands!"

Su Li came out from nowhere, and from the address he called Su Baiyue, he could guess that he had been standing outside for a long time, and heard everything he needed to hear.

Su Baiyue was blocked, his eyes were blood red, his face was ferocious, the hand holding the dagger was trembling, and his voice was hoarse and threatening.

"Suri! Get out of the way!"

But Suli refused to budge an inch, with a stubborn look on her face, and even a hint of sarcasm.

"Su Baiyue, I advise you not to, based on what I know about Su Moran, he probably doesn't like seeing your hands stained with blood.

When he died, I happened to be right next to him and witnessed his death with my own eyes. Such a beautiful person, dressed in pure white clothes, do you know what his last words were? "

When Su Moran died, he was still in the underground palace, and he didn't even know when he died, but Su Li was there at that time.

What happened?What did Mo Ran say before he died?
Su Baiyue was shocked all over, looked at him in disbelief, and forced himself to separate a trace of superficial calm from the turbulent waves.

"What did he say?"

Su Li looked at him and paused every word.

"Mo Ran only said one sentence, don't let him avenge me. At that time, I didn't know who he was. When you stepped into the princess mansion, I saw the deep hatred in your eyes, and I knew it , you are what Mo Ran said.

He seemed to have guessed that you would come to the princess mansion, so he left such a last word at the last moment of his life, probably because he didn't want you to stain his hands with blood.

At the time when I was in the Princess Mansion, my status was much lower than him. After all, he was carefully selected by the Wu Clan and sent in. Mo Ran was a kind and good man, and he once helped me.

So, I complied, as a favor to him, so I tried my best to stop you and fight against you all the time, but I couldn't do anything about it. "

Speaking of this, Suli's expression changed a little, she was quite helpless, it could be seen that he was not lying.

It took Su Baiyue so long to hear Mo Ran's last words from Su Li's mouth, but the blood hole in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

At the beginning, I was choked up in pain, crying and crying, and then laughed again, but there was no smile in my eyes, it was all loneliness and hatred.

"But he is already dead, he can't see what I do, so he doesn't care about anything, even if my hands are covered with blood, I will avenge him!

At worst, wait for me to die and go underground to find him to make amends. I can't watch the person who killed him enjoy himself!It is even more impossible for me to let myself ignore this matter!

Anyway, it’s meaningless to live. When I’m done avenging him, I’ll go find him. I heard that it’s gloomy down there, scarier than the underground palace. He’s so afraid of the cold and lonely. It must be hard for him to be alone. . "

Su Li looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

After Su Baiyue finished laughing, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, he pushed Suli aside with force, raised the dagger, and stabbed at Wanyan Yangzhu again.

Unexpectedly, Su Li, who was pushed away, seemed to have grown wings, and suddenly got up from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he came to him and grabbed his wrist again.

This time, Su Baiyue was in an extremely bad mood. The volcano in his heart was about to explode. He turned his head to look at the meddling person, and his eyes slowly turned scarlet.

"Are you fucking looking for..."

Before he could swear the words behind, he met those glazed eyes. For a moment, his body was stiff and motionless, his lips were parted, but he couldn't utter a word.

It was obviously still Suli's face, but for some reason, Su Baiyue could see a vague familiarity when he met his eyes.

Not the familiarity with Suli, but another person.

That person grew up with him, stayed by his side for several years, once lay on the same bed and stared at each other, used to read books together, and once planted flowers together, too many memories...

All the fragments came one after another, constantly pouring into his mind, and the face in memory became more and more vivid, just like the fresh face when he looked at the bronze mirror every morning.

Even if there is that face, which looks very similar, it does not have those eyes, those eyes that can talk.

Su Baiyue stood in the cold wind, listening to the sound of the knife cutting beside his ears, he felt that the sharp knife pierced into the lungs, piece by piece.

He tightly locked the eyes of the person opposite, his heart trembled, his heart seemed to be split open, his lips were trembling, and it took him a long time to hold back a few words. "You, you are not Suli."

It's an affirmative tone.

(End of this chapter)