Lingshan's figure paused in the night sky, then quickly fell, hitting the ground straight.
When Leng Changxi rushed to the side hall, she happened to see this scene.
Her eyes widened, and her whole heart was trembling violently. Panic engulfed her in an instant. That day, the despair of losing Chen Shaoxuan overwhelmed her again.
Leng Changxi shouted heartbreakingly: "Lingshan——!!", separated the crowd with all her strength, and rushed towards the struggling figure in the courtyard.
When Lingshan fell to the ground, the soldiers holding spears quickly aimed their spearheads at her vitals.
When Leng Changxi saw this, she felt frightened. She rushed towards the soldiers, pushing, shouting and biting, shouting with despair and resentment in her voice: "Get out of the way! Get out of my way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
open!"
Although they didn't know who this woman was or where she came from, when the soldiers saw her stunning face and elegant brocade silk clothes, they didn't realize that she was classified as Zhao Yuan's wife, so they didn't dare to offend her.
Carefully let a gap open.
Leng Changxi followed the gap, slipped into the crowd, and immediately saw Lingshan lying in a pool of blood, still breathing weakly.
She stepped forward, knelt down next to Lingshan, carefully picked up her head, put it on her lap, and cried desperately: "Imperial doctor, call the imperial doctor quickly, please, please hurry up."
Call the imperial doctor!"
However, the soldiers remained indifferent and kept pointing their spears at Lingshan not far or near.
The despair of death instantly overwhelmed Leng Changxi, and she screamed: "Lingshan——!"
No one could help her, not even letting her take Lingshan away.
Leng Changxi could only watch Lingshan's life passing by bit by bit in front of her eyes.
The despair was so heartbreaking, so heartbreaking that it was hard to breathe.
Leng Changxi burst into tears. With trembling hands, she tore off her clothes and carefully pressed them on her wound, trying to stop the flow of blood. Her only hope now is Zhao Yuan. As long as Zhao Yuan comes, Lingshan will be there.
She was saved. However, she didn't hear Zhao Yuan's footsteps for a long time.
"Miss..." Lingshan took a weak breath and forced out a smile. His blood-stained hand tightly held Leng Changxi's hand and said intermittently: "You, you shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't.
It’s time to come…”
"Lingshan..." Leng Changxi panicked, completely panicked, her tearful eyes could not see clearly Lingshan's face: "Stop talking, don't say anything, you will be fine, I will definitely let you be fine
Yes! I just want you to be well! Lingshan, promise me, don’t leave me easily!"
However, Lingshan did not nod, but shook his head gently and said: "Little Miss... you, you want, well, well..."
Hearing this, Leng Changxi shook her head desperately, and the hand holding Lingshan's heart was trembling: "No, nothing will happen, nothing will happen! Lingshan, you said you would come back, you promised me
Yes! I also promised to find you a good in-law, and nothing will happen to you..."
"Miss..." Lingshan gently interrupted Leng Changxi's mumbling, and said, "Xiao, be careful, be careful, Qing, Qingfeng, he, he, he and Guo, Guo Wanrou, the two of them, there are..."
Lingshan knew that he was about to die. His eyes widened and he tried his best to give Leng Changxi a reminder. However, before Lingshan could say the word "Ran", a ray of silver light fell from the sky.
Before anyone could react, they scratched Lingshan's neck.
Immediately, blood spurted out, dyeing Leng Changxi's face with fishy heat, and also dyed the bottom of her eyes red.
The night was stained with blood.
"Ah——!!" The heartbreaking sound echoed in the night sky.
Leng Changxi held Lingshan who had just passed away tightly in her arms, sitting numbly in the courtyard, her tears suddenly stopped, and her empty eyes showed no trace of life.
The thing happened in just a moment, and it was unexpected by everyone. The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and there was a strange feeling. Some brave people took a sneak peek at Qingfeng who was comfortably wiping his sword.
The world seemed to be tainted with a kind of sadness by Leng Changxi. She remained silent, just holding Lingshan's body that was getting colder, not letting go, not daring to let go, not willing to let go.
At this moment, Guo Wanrou walked out of the side hall Shi Shiran. She glanced at Lingshan who was lying in a pool of blood. A trace of joy flashed in her eyes. Then she cast her gaze on Leng Changxi, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a smile.
He looked proud, but still pretended to be ignorant: "What's going on? It's so noisy?"
"Madam, there are assassins!" The leading soldier saluted Guo Wanrou respectfully.
Guo Wanrou glanced at the people on the ground with disgust and asked casually: "Have you ever caught him?"
"Madam, don't worry, the assassin has been executed on the spot!" The soldier glanced at Lingshan on the ground with a hint of uncertainty, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.
Ever since Leng Changxi appeared, he began to feel that the dead woman was not an assassin, but now that she was dead, she could only bear the charge.
"That's good." Guo Wanrou glanced at Leng Changxi coldly, and then said: "Since the Fa is being rectified on the spot, please clean it up for me quickly! Don't dirty my place."
"yes!"
Guo Wanrou's disgusted voices hit Leng Changxi's heart, and finally made Leng Changxi turn her head.
The moment her dull eyes looked at Guo Wanrou, a trace of overwhelming hatred suddenly appeared, which made Guo Wanrou shudder and quietly took a few steps back.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's clean it up quickly!" Guo Wanrou waved her hand at the soldiers.
Then, the soldiers were seen surrounding Leng Changxi. One of the soldiers roughly grabbed Lingshan's arm and tried to drag her out of Leng Changxi's arms.
Suddenly, Leng Changxi realized something, and her clear voice slowly came out: "Take your dog's paws away!"
The soldier was startled by the cold words she suddenly said, and his hand came back immediately, but because he couldn't bear to lose face, he uttered a threat: "This person is an assassin. If you protect her like this, then
It means you are an accomplice, be careful we take you away together, don’t blame us for being ruthless!"
Hearing this, Leng Changxi let out a sneer. Then, the laughter didn't stop and gradually became hysterical. The laughter was amplified in the bloody night, revealing despair, hatred, and heart-wrenching laughter.
Numb and frightened.
When those soldiers faced Leng Changxi like this, they quietly took half a step back.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you do something quickly?" Seeing this, Guo Wanrou suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, and she yelled.
You know, the most important thing is to resolve this matter before Zhao Yuan is alarmed.
However, just when the soldiers wanted to surround us again, a cold and low shout came from the crowd: "What's going on?"