"Hahaha..." The man with a scar on his face was still smiling crazily and killing crazily. The moment he saw Luo Si, the flames of hatred in his eyes were jumping violently. He flew forward to block his thoughts.
Luo Si, who was going to save Nangong Mei, said arrogantly, "Your opponent is me!"
"Get out!" Luo Si drew out his sword and struck the man angrily.
The sharp swords collided, creating dazzling sparks. The man was not as weak as he thought. He caught Luo Si's fatal blow and launched a counterattack, all of which were extremely deadly.
Luo Si realized that he could not kill the desperate man in front of him in a few moves, so he shouted loudly: "Rescue Han Fei to me quickly! Otherwise, I will take your heads!"
"Hmph!" The man looked at Luo Si with dissatisfaction, and struck harder and faster, "You dare to be distracted in a duel with me, you are courting death!"
"Concubine Han, I am here to save you." Several guards with good martial arts took advantage of Luo Si and the man to fight fiercely and flew forward, preparing to save Nangong Mei who was still flying upside down in the air.
Nangong Mei was about to take action to deal with the troublesome guards in front of her, but under the sword energy, they had already floated down like butterflies with broken wings.
Flying behind her was a man whose whole body was covered in a layer of black cloth. Even his eyes were hidden in a layer of black gauze. The cold breath instantly brought the temperature here to below zero. The man in black stretched out his hand and
Nangong Mei hugged him, stepped on the man in black who followed him, turned around and flew in the other direction.
He is obviously the most powerful person, but he doesn't seem to want to participate in this fight.
The moment Nangong Mei was taken away by the man in black, Luo Si's heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife, losing the ability to beat. He screamed her name loudly, but was drilled by the scarred man.
He missed a chance, and the sharp sword left a deep groove on his shoulder.
The guards wanted to chase the man in black who took away Nangong Mei, but they were blocked by the men in black who followed the man in black. They were like dead soldiers who did not want their lives, blocking their pursuit with their flesh and blood.
footsteps!
Nangong Mei looked at the place of killing that was getting smaller and farther away under her feet. She knew that her and Panta's plan had been successful and she was free! She finally escaped from the palace!
But everything felt so wrong! This escape was too easy! The people who came to rescue her had very high martial arts skills! It was beyond her imagination!
Originally, she and Panta planned to find a desperate killer at a high price to save her, and then assassinate the queen while luring Luo Si away, injuring the queen, and then let Luo Si visit the queen. Nangong Mei could take advantage of Luo Si's absence and meet her.
Cooperate with the hidden killer and escape from here.
However, in reality, there was a big change from the plan! She never expected that the person who came to save her actually had a blood feud with Luo Si, and risked his life to snatch Luo Si's woman! And the man in black who appeared next,
Although they were secretly recruited in the plan, their desperate killing methods shocked her. No matter how high the price, she had no ability to make these people risk their lives for her!
The thoughts in Nangong Mei's mind were mixed together, and she gradually began to realize her danger. Things were not going as she imagined!
She suddenly remembered that when Panta looked at her for the last time, in addition to reluctance, she also felt guilty!
She frowned slightly, her eyes turned cold, and her slender hands turned into knife shapes, preparing to attack the man holding her flying behind her.
The man in black suddenly hugged Nangong Mei even tighter, his solid chest pressed tightly against her thin back.
Nangong Mei prepared an attack but did not attack. She heard his strong heartbeat and felt the warmth in his arms. This was a kind of peace of mind deep in her heart. Everything felt so familiar!
She opened her eyes wide and asked anxiously: "Who are you?"
The man was still flying quickly through the night sky with Nangong Mei in his arms, but his cold voice was clearly audible: "Your man!"
The biting night wind blew past her, but it didn't make her feel cold at all. Her heart was beating rapidly, and everything was beyond her control.
Nangong Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, but her cold voice was colder than the night air: "Why you?" Luo Ming knew all about her escape plan, and he rescued her smoothly. However,
It would be better not to be rescued by this cold and heartless man! If the palace is a wolf's den, Luo Ming's arms are the tiger's mouth!
Luo Ming was silent, and suddenly descended from the air, stepped on the top of a tall mountain, and then jumped to the top of another mountain. In this group of mountains, he jumped forward like this.
, and soon we have passed thousands of mountains and rivers.
However, no matter how Nangong Mei asked him, he never answered a word and just focused on flying forward. However, Nangong Mei couldn't bear it and tried to break away from his control, but he easily got rid of her.
The rays of light from the east spread out, turning the pale sky into colorful colors, and the overlapping clouds formed colorful pictures.
The earth has been illuminated, and the darkness has been completely driven away. The delicate green is covered with mountains and thousands of mountains and rivers, right before our eyes.
Dressed in green, mountains of different postures surrounded a sea of flowers, like flower guardians protecting the most beautiful princess in their hearts.
The lavenders that stretch for several miles freely release their unique fragrance in this mountain. When the breeze blows, they dance to their heart's content, swaying their hips and twisting their waists, which is beautiful and moving.
Nangong Mei stood in this sea of lavender flowers, looking at the seemingly endless purple flowers in front of her. Her pupils had been dyed purple, and her tender cheeks seemed to be painted with a layer of lavender.
of luster.
The sea of purple flowers is so wonderful.
A pair of solid and powerful arms wrapped around Nangong Mei's waist as thin as a water snake from behind. His bewildering face leaned against her neck, obsessively sniffing her unique body fragrance.
Nangong Mei's eyes had turned cold, and she stood stiffly in front of him. Her red lips uttered cold words: "What do you want to do?" He sent her into the palace, but then snatched her out.
! It’s like the behavior of a madman, unpredictable! Or maybe she has never escaped his control!
"I just want to take back the woman I love!" His voice was low, but it seemed so bewitching and alluring, seeming both true and false.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Mei's mouth, and she laughed sarcastically: "The woman you love? I don't know when, she may have passed away!" She no longer wants to continue to act as Han Ge! She is now
, no more worries!
"She is right in front of me!" Luo Ming let go of Nangong Mei, and crossed her body so that she could look directly into his narrow eyes, "The person I love now is you, Nangong Mei!"
"I'm not Hange! I've never been her!" She still smiled charmingly, but her eyes were full of hatred.
His narrow eyes looked gently at her eyes that were as bright as the stars but without a trace of warmth, and said seriously: "I know you are not her! You are not Hange, you are Nangong Mei!"
She looked at him slightly surprised and asked uncertainly: "Did you know?" In her opinion, she didn't think he would know that she was not the real Hange!
"Maybe Hange is living in a place that I haven't found yet, or maybe she is no longer in this world, but what I care about now is Nangong Mei in front of me!" He looked at her deeply, narrowly and narrowly.
It seemed that she was the only one in his eyes, "I have never dared to love you because I thought you were Hange. Between love and hate, I could never let go of the hatred in my heart. However, I still can't let go of the hatred in my heart."
I can't stop loving you, and it wasn't until that day at the royal palace banquet that I was sure that I could never expel you from my heart!"
Nangong Mei looked at those narrow eyes in confusion. The deep affection in his eyes made her gradually believe but she didn't dare to believe what he said. After all, he was once such a cold-blooded king.
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei intently and continued: "Actually, there are too many differences between you and Hange, but the unique fox fire in the world and the almost identical appearance make me have to believe that you are the same person.
It's only when you lose your memory that your temperament changes. But now I am convinced that you are not Hange, you are just you, you are Nangong Mei!"
"Why?" she asked softly.
"Even amnesia can't turn a sweet, sweet, simple-minded woman into a murderous, thoughtful person, and your indifference, coldness, and coquettishness are things that Hange will never have. The biggest thing is
The difference is actually your eyes, the light in your eyes, they are so different! The eyes will only belong to one person and will never be repeated! I have always only suspected it, and it was not until the palace feast that I was truly sure.
You are not Hange! Hange will never learn to kill without blood!" Luo Ming said confidently, as if everything was already completely known to him.
"I am indeed not Hange!" A coquettish smile appeared on Nangong Mei's lips, "What do you want to do with me?"
Luo Ming put that charming face in front of Nangong Mei, breathed hot air on her face, and said softly: "I will imprison you by my side for the rest of your life! You are my woman!"
Nangong Mei took a step back without leaving a trace, keeping a distance from Luo Ming, and said distantly and coldly: "Since the person you hate is not me, can you arbitrarily occupy me?"
Luo Ming took a step forward and said domineeringly: "You stole my heart, and this is the price!"
"Haha..." Nangong Mei smiled sarcastically, her dark eyes as cold as frost, "I will never let you control me again!"
A gust of autumn wind swept by, and the purple petals of lavender were rolled up and flying all over the sky.