Chapter Fifty-Four: I only love Bingyuan Peak in this life
"Third brother... you don't want to die..." Meng Ran knelt down with difficulty and hugged him into her arms. With tears in her eyes, she covered the blood that was constantly flowing out of his chest, but the arrow behind his back had already been broken. Gu
Unable to feel her own discomfort, Meng Ran burst into tears. His blood was so warm... She just felt her hands submerged in the warm blood. She was so scared. She had never felt so scared as now.
His heartbeat was so slow, and his blood flow was so turbulent...
What should she do?...What can she do to stop the person she loves from heading towards death...Besides crying, what else can she do? Ask for help? No one will save him...Angry
Looking at the front, I felt that the people standing opposite were a group of cold-blooded beasts... I looked back and looked at the blood on his chest in shock, feeling so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.
"Ling'er... no, I should call you Mengran..." Bingyuanfeng looked weakly at Mengran who was looking at him in tears, and then smiled weakly at her; "The third brother is not as upright as you think.
, that day... cough... that day outside Songshan Temple, I overheard what you and the master were saying... Haha... Am I a little despicable..." A mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of the mouth, blood
It flowed from the corner of his mouth to his ears, soaking his temples.
Seeing this, Mengran let the tears fall like rain, dragging her weak cotton body, let go of the hand covering his chest, tremblingly wiped the blood from his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "Fenglang is not despicable... Fenglang
Look at me, my name is Mengran, I love Bingyuan Peak! So don’t die..." Still at a loss, she no longer knew where to stop the bleeding.
"Mengran...I love you even more!...Promise me to live well. As I said to the master, no matter how difficult things are, you must live well..."
Looking at the tearful dark eyes above, there was no wave, only panic and sadness, he smiled slightly. Her tears, her sadness, were for me, so why should I die? King He, Emperor Leng, you will lose after all.
her heart.
Everything in front of me has been blurred, and my consciousness has been in a trance, but a cold and beautiful face vaguely appears in my mind, and a smile slowly appears in those beautiful eyes. This is the dream that Bingyuan Peak hopes to see.
...
A soft voice sounded vaguely in my ears: "Suddenly seeing handsome eyes is like seeing a bright star. I am intoxicated and all the flowers are pale. The dragon and tiger are domineering, and I am afraid, but I see a light smile, like a spring breeze. The flowers are beautiful, and people are immersed in them.
Jun, love, cut..."
"..."
"With Third Brother here, I'm not afraid of catching a cold."
"..."
"Third brother, how long do you want to hold me?"
"..."
"Feng Lang is not despicable... Feng Lang looks at me, my name is Mengran, and I love Bingyuan Peak! So don't die..."
"I love Ice Edge Peak..."
Gradually the voice became weaker and weaker, and he slowly closed his handsome eyes and entered complete darkness, Meng Ran... Meng Ran... I will love you again in the next life, and I will never let you be my sister in the next life.
…but be my wife…
With a smile, he exhaled a breath, lowered his head limply, and without inhaling...
"Third brother?...Fenglang!!...No...you promised me that you would never leave me. You also promised me that you would take me far away, but you broke your promise...
"Don't leave me...don't leave me..." Mengran gasped for air, hugged the person in her arms tightly, touched his handsome face, pressed her face tightly to his forehead, tears flowing down her face.
Touching her cheek, dripping into his eyebrow...
He is the best man to her in the world, he is the most sincere man to her in the world, and he is the man she loves most in the world...
Without him, what's the point of her life?!
She can no longer see his gentle handsome eyes, can no longer see him smiling at her, can no longer hear his soft words, can no longer feel the warmth in his arms, why...why he
Just left like this?... There are still many words that haven’t been said to him and many things that haven’t been done to him. Did he just leave like this? No...
The dim light cast a desolate mark on the pair, and the night wind blew their hair and clothes crazily, purple and black blending into one, inseparable for a long time.
When all the soldiers saw this, they lowered their heads. Some secretly wiped away tears, some secretly clenched their fists, and some looked sad. He was their general. He was so brave on the battlefield! But now he has fallen to this point.
Is it worth it or not to die in the arms of a woman? Looking at the smile at the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that he is very happy. It is true that the hero of the city is sad to be a beauty! He sighed secretly; 'Have a good journey, General Bing!
'...
When Emperor Leng saw this scene, he lowered his head, covered his chest and wondered why he didn't feel happy at all when Bingyuan Peak died? Instead, there was a strong pain that stimulated his cold heart. He looked at the front and hugged him tightly.
She couldn't hold back tears, and her heart suddenly became unbearably sad. She really loved him...but they were brother and sister!
"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body!" Wei Zhong suddenly saw Emperor Leng covering his chest and thought he was feeling unwell, so he worriedly said.
She waved her hand to show that he was fine, paused, suppressed the pain in her heart, and walked forward with heavy steps. The poison of her aphrodisiac had not yet been resolved, and her suppressed desire was so strong that if she did not resolve it, three hours later
She would bleed to death from seven holes, and he was reluctant to let her die. Even if she hated him to death, he would keep her by his side.
Suddenly she envied Bingyuan Peak... If I died, would she be sad for me?...