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【337】

Finally, his tears fell and dripped on Liusu's face.

He, the Thirteenth Master, the youngest general of the Sun Yat-sen Dynasty, couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

He was upset and regretful, why didn't he come back early to protect her!

"Fasels, Fasels...how can you die?"

All the people on the scene were moved by him.

Thirteenth Master, the sunny Thirteenth Master, was so heart-wrenching when she cried! It was as if the sun in the sky had fallen, and the world was pitch black.

He hugged her tightly and held her hand-

"I will not forgive you! I will not forgive you! You dare to die like this when I am not here! I will never forgive you!"

Zhu Yetong clenched his fists and punched the hard coffin one by one. The fist was broken, and the bright red blood stuck to the coffin, extremely tragic.

"Liusu, open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me..." Zhu Yetong pressed his face against Liusu's face, kissed her forehead with her lips, and burning tears and cold skin.

"Fragrant...Fragrant...It's all bad for me, it's all bad for me...I shouldn't leave you, I shouldn't give up on myself, I shouldn't...I shouldn't...I shouldn't..."

Qiqige Nuomin couldn't stand watching it anymore, and she didn't expect that the kind-hearted girl Liusu, whom she met in the Sixteen City that day, was actually the woman that Zhebe loved deeply.

She ran over—

"Don't... don't torture yourself anymore. People cannot be resurrected by death. You... be mourn and follow the changes..." Qiqi Gnomin wanted to stop him from continuing to hurt himself. His bloody fists made people see it.

I can't bear it.

He was so sad that she was in pain with him.

"Get out of here!" Zhu Yetong waved his hand, and he pushed Qiqigenomin out of defense and fell to the ground.

At this moment, there was no one in his eyes, only tassels with their eyes closed-

Those beautiful years of the past appeared before him one by one.

In that prosperous era, the pear blossom snow bloomed purely and romantically—

I remember the first meeting at that time.

All kinds of tenderness are deep.

"Lissu...have you forgotten? We agreed that we will go to see the Pear Flower Snow together next spring, have you forgotten?"

Emperor Zhu Yao took a deep breath and walked to Zhu Yetong's side, "Thirteen, get up, you..."

"Go away!!" Zhu Yetong hit Zhu Yaohuang with one hand in his hand, making a snap.

Suddenly, everyone present took a breath. How dare the Thirteenth Master attack the Lanling King in public?

"Come on, help Thirteenth Master up." Emperor Zhu Yao shook the beaten hand and said.

Zhu Yetong held Liusu and shouted at Zhu Yaohuang—

"You go away! It's all bad for you!! Why don't you protect her? What did you do? How can you let her die! I want her to live, I want her to live!! Did you hear it?"

Zhu Yetong hugged Liusu tightly, unwilling to let go!

Emperor Zhu Yao bent down and pulled Zhu Yetong up, "Get up."

Zhu Yetong pushed Zhu Yaohuang away with one hand—

"Get out of here! You are not allowed to marry her! You have not protected her well, I hate you! I will never forgive you forever!"

"Zhu Yetong!!" Emperor Zhu Yao suddenly pulled Zhu Yetong, "Will Liusu wake up like this? Will Liusu be happy if you do this?! Get up! Put her down!"

Emperor Zhu Yao went to pull Zhu Yetong, but Zhu Yetong refused to let go!

"Liusu, wake up, wake up, wake up..." Zhu Yetong shook Liusu's shoulder vigorously.

"Ah..." He hugged him tightly and roared to the sky, and the roar reached a far and far place, and he was deeply saddened.

Even the world was moved by it.

Qiqige Nomin covered his mouth and ran out.

"Miss Nomin..." Suhbaru followed, "Are we going back?"

Nuomin suddenly spoke up and cried bitterly. Seeing Zhu Yetong so sad, her heart was so painful that she knew that she had fallen in love with this domineering and arrogant man.

"Miss Nomin... Khan, I'm still waiting for us to go back." Suhbaru said from the side.

"Well, I understand. When he recovers, I will say a few more words to him and leave."

*

Liusu is dead.

She is dead.

Zhu Yetong sat in a wheelchair in the snow in the backyard of Lanling Mansion. Snowflakes fell one by one, falling on his black hair and ice-blue clothes.

The blood-stained hands were hanging on one side, and the blood fell on the snow, and it looked so shocking, just like the sorrow in his heart.

Nuomin walked slowly over and stood behind him for a long time. He sat down, Yingting, her face as clear as a knife, and her rare eyes were filled with deep sadness.

"Are you better?" she asked.

Zhu Yetong's long eyelashes blinked.

"I'm sorry, I don't know that the person I met in Sixteen City was Liusu, otherwise... I would tell her that I wanted to buy medicine for you."

"It's not your business." He said lightly.

"Zhebaby...I'm leaving." She said, and there was actually some small expectation in her heart.

"Yes." is still a faint word.

"... Take care of yourself, no one can be resurrected after death. Don't be too sad. Go back to Lanling King. There should be much hope for your legs to be healed..." Nuomin said, and his hands were towards Zhuyetong.

The wheelchair stretched over and slowly shrank back.

"Thank you for saving me. The only thing I can repay is to send troops to help you defeat China, so that your Anyuan tribe can become the strongest tribe on the grassland. I have given the others to another girl, I will share with you

She said that if I fall in love with someone, it will never change for the rest of my life!”

"Hmph!" Nuomin smiled, "Zhebi, you underestimate me too much. Nuomin! Who cares about you to repay you, who cares about you to send troops to fight China! I Qiqige Nuomin saves

There are more than you!" Nuomin said, covering his face and running away, crying while running, leaving a long string of footprints on the snow.

She knew that she was completely in love with this man.

*

[Ha, okay, everyone will come to the article, follow the story, I, Daxia Jiang, is a generous person! If I don’t care about malicious people, I don’t care about those things at all. If I care, I won’t be the same as me now.

The concubine is in trouble! Those who are familiar with me should know that I just feel sorry for the person who speaks for me in the post bar, so I come out to speak.]


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