Chapter 217: [One wrong step and one wrong step] Love is hollowed out
Unstoppable tears blurred his back, "Now I just know who Linglong is. I just know that the person locked in the Xuantie Secret Room is her mother. Before I know more, I beg you to kill her."
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She was not stupid. Long Lilie loved Linglong so much, but why did he do that to Linglong's mother? That black iron secret room, how could a person live in a place like that? It was a kind of imprisonment. Is there any shocking secret in it? She was afraid of herself
If she continues to live, she won't be able to help but explore the secrets that she shouldn't know. If she knows too much, she won't even be able to die in peace in the future.
He raised his wrist to wipe away his tears. Looking ahead, his body was trembling slightly, but he never looked back.
"Qingluan wishes the emperor and Linglong a long life together and a lifetime of love."
After spitting out the last word, Eleven looked at Hua Chi. He was standing beside her holding a sword, closer than anyone else, with an expressionless face. One step or two steps? She smiled, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the hand that was hanging slightly on the ground.
The tip of the sword pierced her chest, and the first sting was painful. It only pierced the flesh. She gritted her teeth, held the sword with all her strength, and slashed it deep into her body.
The moment she fell, the starry sky above her head was mottled and the sky was as blue as satin. She smiled, but she heard a low roar in her ears. Who was it? Tears were still in her eyes. From the corner of her eyes, she saw everyone's expressions changing again.
, much denser than when she walked in just now...
The figure who had always been hard-hearted turned around, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. In his narrow eyes, all the cruelty and bloodthirsty disappeared in an instant, and he looked at her in horror and pain.
She didn't fall to the ground... Her white clothes were fluttering, and his figure was as fast as light. The moment her body fell to the ground, she was hugged tightly into his arms.
"Qingluan——"
Blood flowed profusely from her chest and abdomen. She was in so much pain that she couldn't even open her eyes. She could only curl up in his arms motionless. She heard him growl, and his fingers touched several places on her body, sealing several large holes to stop the bleeding.
There are many people around, and all kinds of anxious voices are heard.
She clenched his clothes tightly and tried to call him dumbly, but she couldn't utter a word.
She didn't see that the eyes of the man holding her were as red as the blood on her body...
The blood dyed her clothes red, just like the clothes she wore when she got married. Long Lilie suddenly remembered the day she got married from afar, and the moment the sedan curtain was lifted, she looked so pale.
"Feng Qingluan, I haven't let you die yet! I haven't let you die like this! I have already arranged it. I want you to die more gloriously than others. How can you die at this time! Feng Qingluan——"