When the cold dagger pierced into his chest, the hot and sticky blood sputtered on the face of Yan Xiaoqian, who was still full of anger, she was stunned on the spot, and the powerful force in her hands immediately
Stopped.
Feeling the slippery and hot blood flowing down her face, she looked at him in disbelief. She was already bright red and there was a dagger that originally belonged to her on her chest. At this time, her
Her hand was still holding the dagger's knife handle. She suspected that she had just stabbed the dagger with this dagger? Did she really stab him?
She looked up at the frown Zaketu with a hesitant look. From his face, he could see his pain and anger at this moment, and then she moved her eyes to her hand, now
Her hands were covered with the blood he ejected, and the blood was dripping along her hands, and a river of blood had formed between them.
Yan Xiaoqian was stunned by everything in front of her, her hands were slightly loosened, and her hands moved from the knife handle. Looking at her hands covered with blood, her brain was blank, she
What did you do just now? What did you do? Did she stab him with a dagger? Did she stab him in the chest? Did she kill someone? She killed someone! She tried hard to recall what happened just now, but her brain is
There was a blank space, and the only thing she remembered was the blood-sticked hand in front of her.
She wanted to assassinate him because she had already thought of yesterday. When Zaktu rejected her request to withdraw her troops, she had already made this decision secretly. At that time, she just thought that if she could succeed, maybe... maybe she would get rid of the border.
The difficulty may help Xiang Wudi to solve the urgent need for reinforcements to fail to arrive in time... That's why she entered the palace gate as he wished, and only then would she have the chance to assassinate him!
But now, looking at her hand dripping with his blood, she was confused and shocked! Yan Xiaoqian took a few steps helplessly and made up her mind easily, but now she can't accept everything in front of her!
She did stab him as she planned, but she didn't feel any joy at this moment, but seemed to feel guilty! Now she was very scared, afraid that he would really die, then she would become
He killed people in a real way! No - every life has the right to survive! There are! Although he ruthlessly deprived others of their right to survive! But does she have the right to kill him?...
... She was terrified and contradictory, holding her shoulders and squatting a few steps away from him. She wanted to stay away from everything that happened just now!
"Why do you do this? Why?" Zaktu was still standing there. He gritted his teeth and said, "He loved her so much, but unexpectedly, what he got was the result of treating her with a knife."
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"I...I..." Yan Xiaoqian raised her big frightened eyes and looked at the angry Zaktu in a daze. What else can she say now? She wants to kill him. This is her plan
,only…….
"Why do you do this!" Zaktu roared again.
"No! Don't ask me again! I don't know! I don't want you..., I don't want to hurt anyone! I..., no..., I don't want to...!" Yan Xiaoqian was so excited that she said something no matter how she saw it.
Yan Xiaoqian did not say a complete sentence in the end that half of the dagger standing on his chest, and his yellow robe that had been stained with blood!
"Answer me! Why?" Zaktu frowned in pain, roared angrily and irritably. He refused to forgive him and took two steps towards Yan Xiaoqian.
Yan Xiaoqian looked at the shaking Zaktu and rushed towards her, and in her eyes, she only saw the dagger pierced in his chest. She stared at the dagger intently, looking at the dagger.
Bright red blood was spewed out. I wonder what this dagger would look like when he stabbed her chest! Is it like he was bloody like a pillar? If she was ruthless enough, would she lie directly in a pool of blood.
What about? That pain won't torture her for too long!...
In just a few seconds, Yan Xiaoqian thought a lot. She was so sensible that she wanted to try what it was. She ran towards Zaktu like crazy, quickly
Pull out the dagger from his chest. When the dagger was pulled out, a larger blood column shot on her face again, but Yan Xiaoqian, who had no idea what was going on, seemed to have no feeling. She just used up her whole body.
All his strength was concentrated on her right hand holding the dagger, and then he stabbed her in the chest hard.
Zaktu was frightened by her sudden actions. He didn't expect her to be like this. Looking at her who was squatting aside just now, she would come to him quickly and pull out the dagger on his body with the speed of thunder.
His brows twisted tightly with pain. When he thought she would stab him again, he found that the dagger in her hand was not attacking him, and she herself, in desperation, was instinctive
He immediately raised his hand to knock the dagger flying in the air, but he staggered on the ground with one leg because of excessive force.
"Bang"
With a green sound, the dagger was already falling far away in a corner of the house. Yan Xiaoqian, who came to her senses, stared blankly at the dagger that was already lying on the ground. She didn't expect that he would stop her from committing suicide.
Now she is a murderer, so she should be responsible for her own consequences and pay for her life, but why...?
"Why don't you let me die! Why don't you let me pay your life?"
Yan Xiaoqian asked him angrily, but he lowered his head in front of him without answering her. After a closer look, he saw that his right hand was pressed against his left chest, and the blood had stained his entire sleeve along his right hand.
"You have shed so much blood? You have shed so much blood?"
Yan Xiaoqian, who saw that the situation was wrong, immediately greeted her out of her essential kindness. She panickedly checked his injuries. When she got closer, she realized that many beads of sweat had already oozed out of Zaketu's forehead at this time. The sweat was
It had fallen along his firm face and fell onto his lapel.
"Lian Lian is not dead yet, and you are not allowed to die!" Zaktu endured the pain and said a few words that came out of his teeth.
"You!" Yan Xiaoqian didn't expect that he was like this now, but he was still so stubborn. He wanted to argue with him, but when he saw the bloody spitting out of his mouth, she swallowed her words again.
"Learn down!" She immediately took off her coat and pressed him to the ground without saying a word. She pressed her coat tightly on his chest. She pressed her with all her strength, and the blood was no longer as good as
It was so raging just now.
"Don't you want to kill me?" Zaktu looked at her who was confused about the behavior in front of her. At this moment, her face was full of seriousness and worry. Is she worried about his injuries?
?
"I!" Yan Xiaoqian hesitated when he asked. Yes, wasn't her plan to assassinate him? Why should she save him now? Hasn't she succeeded now? If she doesn't care about her work now,
Then he will definitely die! But now she... Yan Xiaoqian doesn't know why she is like this? Blood flowed out in large quantities in the moment she hesitated. Yan Xiaoqian, who dared not think about it, increased her strength again.
Go on.
"Come! Come on!" Yan Xiaoqian watched his face gradually pale, and her breath gradually became free, which scared her to startle immediately!