Chapter 692
Lan Cang shook his head fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot:
"No, I won't clean up the mess for you! Get well for me, and I'll send you to live in Lingxiao Mountain."

The arm on the chest of the person in his arms slid down and got stuck on the glaring sword on his chest.

The eyes were closed again, and there was no life.

Lan Cang was trembling all over, desperately hugging the person in his arms, with trembling lips, he said, "Ge Yue, younger brother, younger brother..."

There were still no tears in her scarlet eyes, her lips were parted but she could not make a sound.

Looking at the side face of the beautiful young man crooked in his arms, he shuddered in pain.

Before he went to Lingxiao Mountain at the age of three, he always called him his younger brother.After the boy reunited, he kept calling him by his name 'Song Moon' because of years of estrangement.

He didn't take good care of him like a big brother, but he still fell in love with his beloved girl...

"younger brother!……"

Tears finally broke through the last line of rationality in my heart and collapsed.

When Mo Wuying galloped to the scene with his horse, the fight was over.

More than a dozen assassins who were lucky enough to survive were tied up in uniform by the Habayashi guards brought by Lan Cang and the Gintama who arrived later, and then tied cloth strips around their mouths to prevent suicide by biting their tongues.

The scene of blood flowing into rivers seems to have returned to the battlefield of Cangying Kingdom where they fought day and night.

However, at the center of the heavy support was Lan Cang, who was kneeling with straight eyes, holding the lifeless Yun Geyue in his arms.

Suppressing the fear in her heart, she quickly jumped off the horse and staggered all the way to Lan Cang.

Lan Cang was stimulated by her bright red wedding dress and raised his eyes. After staring at her indifferently with empty eyes, he continued to lower his head.

The big hand mechanically wiped the blood that was still faintly flowing in Yungeyue's lips...

The faint voice struck Mo Wuying's nerves——

"Brother thought you were dead, so let me bury you in the back mountain of Lingxiao Palace."

Tears poured down Mo Wuying's big eyes like rain, she stretched out her arm covered with gold bracelets and jade rings, gently lifted Yun Geyue from Lan Cang's arms, and hugged her tightly into her arms.

The voice was broken like a red wreck falling on the ground: "It's my fault. It's me who killed him.

I shouldn't be arrogant and domineering because of my reborn soul, and I shouldn't ignore his dedication and tolerance to me for many years.

I shouldn't have dragged you all into this knowing my ultimate reincarnation fate after killing creatures..."

(End of this chapter)

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