The blood on her chest flowed out like water, dyeing the clothes on her chest red.
Pierced by a sword, her whole body convulsed, curled up in pain, and kept coughing, and blood came out with every blow.
"Mu Lingyue."
Lan Qingyue suddenly returned to normal and looked at Mu Lingyue who was lying on the ground and stabbed by a sword.
The long silver hair was tightly wrapped around his body, and his heart seemed to have been pierced by the sword. Was it him who pierced her heart with the sword? [
How could he do such a thing?
He just wanted to threaten her and didn't think about actually killing her.
He never thought about killing her.
But... the blood on her chest continued to flow, and soon the snow beneath her was dyed red.
A pale and feeble smile appeared on Mu Lingyue's lips.
He actually attacked her...
This sword pierced her heart, and he never thought about saving her life.
Tears fell from her eyes, and she vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and bright red blood flowed out little by little from the corners of her lips.
"me..."
Lan Qingyue didn't know what to say.
What exactly is going on...
He never thought of killing her, but she was hurt by him.
His body swayed slightly, and her face was as pale as paper. What seemed to flow from his chest was not blood, but her life.
Her life is disappearing bit by bit.
He suddenly felt panicked, as if he was about to lose something very important.
"Mu Lingyue, hold on, I will save you, I will definitely save you."
She just smiled without looking at him...
If you want to kill her, why save her...
Moreover, this moment hit her right in the heart, and she could feel that she was about to die.[
The last trace of love for him in my heart completely disappeared with this sword.
She doesn't want to leave, she doesn't want to leave Zijin, she wants to stay with him and grow up with him...
But...her consciousness is getting blurry...
Everything in front of her became dim, making it impossible for her to see clearly.
My mind is also groggy, as if there are many things mixed together, and I can't think clearly.
"Lingyue..."
"Mother..."
Before she was completely unconscious, she heard the voices of Mo Nu and Xiao Zijin.
How she wanted to open her eyes and see Xiao Zijin, how she wanted to comfort him and tell him that she was fine.
But...she was so tired, she had no strength at all...
My eyelids are so heavy, as if they are weighed down by a stone weighing a thousand kilograms.
"Mother, mother, wuwu, mother, what's wrong with you!"
The boy Jin hugged Mu Lingyue, covered in blood. His trembling hands touched her chest. He lowered his head and stared blankly at his blood-stained palms. He let out a cry of pain, "Mother,
Mother, wake up quickly, wake up quickly..."
Mo Nu looked at Lan Qingyue in disbelief, "Your Highness...you...how could you be so cruel to her? What kind of unjust thing has she done?"
Mo Nu couldn't believe that it was Lan Qingyue who attacked her.
Even if he has forgotten Mu Lingyue, it is impossible to kill her.
But the fact is before him, before he and Xiao Zijin arrived, there were only two of them here.
The sword inserted into Mu Lingyue's chest... belonged to Lan Qingyue.
Lan Qingyue's clenched hands trembled slightly, "I didn't...I never thought about killing him."