Chapter 177: Die together just to avoid the afterlife
The angry Ling Manxue pulled the trigger hard, and heard a loud gunshot that scared the birds in the forest...
"Hurry and save people!"
Fortunately, Ling Xinxue was fine, and fortunately the first gunshot did not hit Ling Xinxue.
Ming Xiche stood beside the car with a gun raised, but the man who had just held Ling Xinxue tightly had fallen to the ground.
"what happened!"
Ling Manxue put down the gun in her hand and looked back outside. Could it be that Ming Xiche and the others had already arrived? Damn, they were really fast, but even if they couldn't take away the woman she wanted to torture to death slowly, she still could
She will kill the two swordsmen in front of her. She will never let those who betray her leave here alive!
"elder brother!"
Princess Charles had closed her eyes tightly just now. She thought she would not survive when she heard a gunshot, but... the feeling of death did not appear in her body. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Charles with a smile on his face.
prince.
She slowly raised her hand and touched the cold and handsome face of Prince Charles. After knowing him for so long, this was the first time she saw him smile so warmly, so happily, so contently, but this smile did not belong to her.
"It's Ming Xiche!"
Ming Xiche came, and at the last moment Ming Xiche rushed over to save Ling Xinxue. In this way, even if he died, he could die in peace and in peace.
"You love her don't you!"
Princess Charles asked with sad eyes, why... They had just met. He would risk his life for a woman he had just met, and she was a woman who didn't love him at all. Is it worth it for him? She didn't understand.
She doesn't understand either.
"Yes, I knew who she was when I saw her for the first time. She and I... have known each other for a long time!"
Prince Charles lowered his head and whispered in Princess Charles's ear. There was a gunshot outside, but inside the house, one person was hated, one was hurt, and one was happy!
What she hates is Ling Manxue. She hates Ming Xiche for coming over. She hates that this perfect plan failed in the end.
The one who was hurt was Princess Charles. She had long forgotten what her name was because she had been called by this name since the day she arrived at the Zhan Shrine. She had fallen in love with this man from the first day she went there, and he... he loved
But another woman.
Fortunately, Prince Charles can forget everything, but he can't forget the sad and helpless look in Ling Xinxue's eyes that night. The strong appearance and fragility on the inside made him want to protect her.
Thinking of that night, he slowly closed his eyes. When Ling Manxue pulled the trigger, he pushed Princess Charles away hard. He had done it to her for the first time in this life, and he knew that if there was a next life, he would return it.
"don't want!"
Princess Charles sat on the ground and roared, but the bullet did not stop because of her sad roar. The bullet passed through Prince Charles' heart.
"No, no~"
Princess Charles cried and whispered as she crawled to Prince Charles. She hugged Prince Charles who was covered in blood with all her strength.
"No...don't cry!"
Prince Charles raised his hand with difficulty. He wanted to touch Princess Charles' face at the last moment, but he really couldn't lift it up. Princess Charles held Prince Charles' hand tightly and put it on her face.
"elder brother!"
Princess Charles shed tears one drop after another.
"If there is a next life, I...I...I will!!!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Prince Charles closed his eyes forever and left this world with a trace of remains. Maybe he wanted Princess Charles to live well, otherwise he wouldn't have pushed Princess Charles away just now.
There are too many things to say and I haven’t had enough time to say that I will leave forever and ever.
"What will happen to you in the next life? Will you love me? In this case... we have to die together, otherwise you will come to the world first, and I will still live for a long time. Then we will miss each other forever.
It’s a miss, isn’t it?”
After saying this, Princess Charles picked up the soft sword on one side and slashed her white neck, then fell to the ground holding her beloved.