Cold blades flew, scarlet blood gushes out like a torrent of water, and the smell of thick silk blood fills the entire world.
Red blood particles blew past the tip of Nangong Mei's nose with the cool spring breeze. Her heartbeat skipped a beat. Her dark pupils were wide open. Her feet felt like a thousand pounds of iron, and she couldn't even turn around.
"Mei'er!" His hoarse voice shocked the entire valley, and his urgent and persistent shout broke into her tight heart along with his unrepentant affection.
All the sounds in the world disappeared at this moment, and only his call echoed over and over in her mind, awakening her almost dead soul!
Suddenly looking back, she clearly saw him covered in blood and scars with his sword to cut off the barrier between them, his narrow eyes filled with the aura of death in hell, his handsome face was scratched, and he was no longer as cold as before.
Ya, like a bloodthirsty beast bursting out of the gate!
With her heart twisted together and in severe pain, she looked at him infatuatedly, as if he was crazy, and whispered softly: "Ming..." She finally waited for him! Finally she waited!
God actually favored her!
Even the gods would be afraid of the bloodthirsty monster when it went crazy. Luo Ming, who was bathed in blood, rushed here with all his strength. No one dared to stop him anymore. The besieging people retreated one after another and stood far away from each other.
Their mission had failed, and so many people still failed to stop this inhuman and terrifying man.
The violent factors in the narrow eyes returned to calm when they touched his cheek, which he thought about day and night. Deep longing overflowed, and all the love exploded at the touch of his eyes, which was profound.
"Mei'er..." The corner of Bo Liang's mouth twitched, his eyes touched the bright red all over her body, but he couldn't move forward at all.
There was a little mist in his eyes, and she caught even the faint sadness in his eyes, and cursed with heartache: "Fool Luo Ming!" If he didn't come to her side, then let her run away.
It's over now! Everything about this man closely affects her heart.
There was a soft fragrance in his arms, and his heart was filled with her little by little. The familiar cold fragrance was something he could never escape in this life!
Solid arms hugged her tightly. She belonged to him, and she would always belong to him alone. No one else could peep at her!
Like a fool, he was still feeling sad when looking at her wedding dress, but he forgot the vow between them that even if the world changes, so will you and me.
His heart was filled with love for her, like a flood overwhelming the sky. The words in his heart turned into three words and said in her ear: "I love you!"
The liquid that had been swirling in the eyes burst out of the frame, and the two lines of clear tears made the makeup look even more charming. The taste in the mouth was so bitter, as if I had used up the last strength in my life to say, "I finally waited until
You!" Fortunately, she could still see him at the last moment of her life. No matter whether it was a beautiful dream or not, she would have no regrets when she died.
Has she been waiting for him? He has always known it, which is why he is so desperate to find her as soon as possible.
Luo Ming gently pushed Nangong Mei away, raised his hand, and all the gorgeous hairpins on her head fell down, and more than three thousand black and smooth love strands spread down.
A strand of ear hair fell onto her fair cheek, and he gently put it behind her ear. His narrow eyes were filled with strong possessiveness, and he said domineeringly: "You are mine! No one is qualified except me.
Let me make you the bride!" His gaze provocatively glanced at the expressionless Ye Feng, and he wished he could cut Ye Feng into pieces with a thousand knives.
Ever since Luo Ming appeared, Ye Feng stood silently at the end of the red carpet. The pain in his heart was well hidden by his indifferent expression. It seemed that for all the changes that happened here, he was just a spectator watching the show.
Nangong Mei, who was immersed in the joy of meeting Luo Ming, then thought of Ye Feng. She looked at Ye Feng guiltily with her dark eyes, "Ye Feng, I..."
"Mei'er, this wedding isn't over yet!" Ye Feng said irresistibly without waiting for Nangong Mei to continue. His calm eyes made it impossible to peek into his thoughts.
Luo Ming possessed Nangong Mei's slender waist and said coldly: "There is no need to hold this wedding anymore! She is my wife, and I will take her completely away from you bastard!" If not!
Now that he is seriously injured, he will definitely take Ye Feng's head first!
"Do you think you're leaving?" The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up with a cold grin that Nangong Mei had never seen before, "Without my permission, you will never leave Hualin Palace."
When Nangong Mei heard this, her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what Ye Feng was referring to, but she felt very uneasy.
Luo Ming turned a deaf ear to Ye Feng's words, and was cold and arrogant, "I can break in, so I have the ability to take Mei'er away!" After saying that, he squeezed Nangong Mei's hand with his long slender hand and pulled her out.
Ye Feng's dark eyes flashed with cruelty, and he stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face indifferently controlling the overall situation, "You can't leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ming stopped before taking two steps, his handsome face turned pale, his long slender hands covered his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As if all the strength in his body had been drained, his tall and slender body fell towards the ground. Because it happened so suddenly, Nangong Mei could only hold Luo Ming and lay half on the carpet that was one with the blood.
Nangong Mei, who was used to seeing life and death, was panicking at this moment. Her beautiful cheeks were full of panic. Her slender jade hands hurriedly wiped away the blood from the corner of Luo Ming's mouth, "Ming, what's wrong with you?" She didn't live long.
, she was even more afraid that something unexpected would happen to him.
The corners of his pale lips curled up, and he smiled as relaxedly as possible, and said softly: "I'm fine..."
Nangong Mei's heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body was chilling, and she shouted angrily: "Tell me, what's wrong with you?" She was very scared, as if she was about to lose him forever.
Luo Ming frowned slightly and said indifferently: "It seems that he was poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Nangong Mei quickly grabbed Luo Ming's wrist, and after checking his pulse carefully, her face became even more ugly, "How could you be poisoned like this?" She didn't know what kind of poison it was, but it was possible.
It's fatal, and she can't solve it!
Luo Ming shook his head gently, spit out another mouthful of blood, his eyes became a little distracted, and his tall body almost collapsed in Nangong Mei's arms.
Nangong Mei was heartbroken when she saw it, wishing that she had to bear all this, and that she would die instead of Luo Ming! The heavy makeup could not hide the paleness of her cheeks, her slender fingers were trembling slightly, and her soft voice was fragile.
Crying, "Ming, don't scare me..."
If you also die, there will be no one in this world that I care about anymore.
"He was poisoned by the love flower grass." Ye Feng's cold voice came faintly, "Luo Ming, when you ate the love flower grass to relieve the poisonous gas, you were also poisoned by the love flower grass. The sandalwood here is what caused the poison.
The poisonous fragrance of love flower grass, without my antidote, you will die immediately."
Looking at the scars all over Luo Ming's body, Nangong Mei knew that his journey had been difficult, but unexpectedly he had to take his life because of it. Is this last moment worth it or not?
Looking at Ye Feng with sad eyes, Nangong Mei asked decisively: "Give me the antidote!"
Ye Feng's eyes darkened, "He came to steal my bride, how could I give him the antidote to save him? Mei'er, apart from you, I, Ye Feng, have never been merciful to anyone!" He is not a Bodhisattva who saves the world, he is just a savior.
A victim in love.
There was no trace of hatred in her dark eyes. Nangong Mei looked at Ye Feng with eyes that were still as cold and unalienated as before, and said word by word: "Save him because of your great compassion for me."
A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and Ye Feng's lips curved into a bitter smile, "Mei'er, do you know how much you torture me?"
"I don't want him to die!" The beautiful face is full of determination, and the profound love can be seen from the world. "I have reached the end of my life. I want him to live for me and enjoy the world for me."
"Mei'er..." Luo Ming weakly called Nangong Mei's name, his distracted eyes still full of tenderness towards her, "Don't... beg him... on the road to hell... I... I'll accompany you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Ming's eyes fell, and the pain brought him into the deep sea of sleep.
"Ming..." Nangong Mei shouted, her heart almost stopped beating, her eyes were red and red, "Ye Feng, please, I beg you, save him! Give me the antidote! Give me the antidote!"
"Even if she will leave this world in a few hours, she doesn't want him to accompany her. She would rather walk the road to hell alone, and she wants him to live well!
Luo Ming is a man, and he knows that. Luo Ming loves Nangong Mei deeply, and he also knows that. Luo Ming has been aloof all his life, but he knelt down for Nangong Mei, and he knows it even more! Even if he dies, he will not belittle her.
His noble head shed all his pride in front of Nangong Mei!
He can never compare to Luo Ming's love for Nangong Mei!
The truth is heartbreaking. Looking at Nangong Mei's almost collapsed expression, his heart was brutally torn into pieces. The pain invaded every nerve in him. Despair was like a sky net that left no room for him.
The next glimmer of hope was, "Mei'er, answer me sincerely, was there ever a moment when you had a little bit of affection for me?" He was unwilling, really unwilling, in terms of talent and status.
In terms of martial arts and temperament, he is not inferior to Luo Ming, but in Nangong Mei's heart, he is not as good as Luo Ming's little finger.
"My heart is tied to him. It will not beat for anyone but him." Her dark eyes were so determined. If she said something against her will at this moment, she could successfully save Luo Ming.
, but she didn’t want to deceive Ye Feng, she regarded him as a friend, and even if he really killed Luo Ming, she couldn’t hate him.
"You are really cruel." Ye Feng seemed to be saying to Nangong Mei, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "It would be great if I had never met you, at least I would not have experienced this heartbreaking pain.