Chapter 515 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [210]
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Chapter 515 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【210】
"Lan Qingruo, I will marry you!"
"Ah...if it's too difficult, then I'll suffer a little bit and marry you, okay~"
"Qingruo, call me Zijin, call me Zijin... call me Zijin... Zijin..."
"In this life - I - I will always - always -" Lan Qingruo forcefully swallowed the mouthful of blood in her throat. At this time, there were already several figures in front of her, and her vision gradually became blurry.
stand up.
"Qingruo! Qingruo——" Zijin was lying on the ground, her arms and thighs were covered with scratches. She couldn't stand up and could only crawl little by little.
Heading in the direction of Lan Qingruo, try your best to get closer to him, a little closer, a little closer...
"I - I also want to -" Lan Qingruo was hit hard on the chest by Lu Qi, and blood flowed from the corners of her lips.
"No - Qingruo!" Zijin shouted sadly. She hated her incompetence, hated herself for being too far away from Lan Qingruo, and hated that she could never catch up with him!
Thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of rivers and mountains!
He and she will always stand on the other side of each other, and will never - never be able to work side by side!
Life is a pity.
Death is farewell.
What should she do to be with him and never be apart!
"Lan Qingruo! I won't allow you to die!" Abandoning his dignity, the blood on Zijin's body meandered and bloomed.
"Zijin - I - want - you - all my life - for myself -" I couldn't see clearly who was in front of me with my hazy eyes. His body was so heavy that he could not even stand up.
A kind of torture.
"Qing Ruo——" Five steps, four steps... three... three steps... The wounds on Zijin's body were covered with sand, but she turned a blind eye.
The pain has disappeared from the senses. She lost too much blood and her body is so cold, so cold...
She couldn't see Lan Qingruo's appearance, but she could know exactly where he was... She knew that he was determined to die... She also knew that he couldn't hold on any longer...
She doesn't want him to die, she doesn't want him to die.
Really don't want to!
Really don't want to!
"Zijin——" Lan Qingruo looked at her lying on the ground and smiled slightly. Her smile was so beautiful that it made all the orchids in the world disappear.
"Qingruo——" Zijin's tears fell down. She gritted her teeth and raised her head, trying to see him clearly, but in vain.
Three steps to the end of the world, three steps to hell on earth.
Thousands of years passed through the past and present, but she still couldn't hold him after all...
In the past life and this life, he has been waiting for thousands of years and thousands of years, and he will eventually lose the only her...
It's fate's fault.
It’s Zijin, it’s Qingruo, it’s all the youth, all the love, it’s half an inch of happiness on the chest, it’s the endless regrets in life——
"Princess!" Qingshi rushed over. As soon as she came, she saw Chunyu Zijin collapsed on the ground, and hurried over to help her.
"Leave me alone, save Qingruo!" Chunyu Zijin pushed Qingshi away and looked at Lan Qingruo with extremely nervous eyes.
His condition was very bad. Both his moves and speed were much slower than before. His face was getting paler, and the sweat on his forehead was like raindrops.
Could it be that the poison has already taken hold? Chunyu Zijin did not dare to think about it.
Qingshi held the long sword and rushed over immediately, but unexpectedly Lu Qi gave her a cold look, raised her hand at the same time, and several projectiles shot out.
"Boom!" A burst of black smoke rose, and mixed in the black smoke was Lu Qi's voice: "Chun Yu Zijin, trade your life for Lan Qingruo's life."