The strong unwillingness and extreme pain in her eyes at that moment deeply hurt Leng Zi Junhao's heart. How could he not understand the unwillingness and pain in her heart. For the sake of revenge, no matter how painful the training and torture she endured over the years,
She gritted her teeth and managed to survive, but now that her revenge has not been avenged, and her only relative is still on the verge of life and death, she is about to collapse. How could she be willing to do so, and how could she not be in pain?
Just when she was about to fall, the pain in her heart completely occupied Leng Zijunhao's reason. He took off his cloak at a very fast speed and was about to run towards Ruoshuiyue. At that moment, he felt
My only thought was that I couldn't let her die.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, Hai Long stopped him. "My lord, this is her fate sooner or later. Even if you really saved her today, what about tomorrow? Don't forget that Ni Nuoer's purpose is to get her."
Life, unless you are really willing to give up the dragon talisman in Ni Nuoer's hand for her, give up..." Looking at Ruoshuiyue who had fallen to the ground, Hai Long reminded Leng Zijunhao in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Hearing this, Leng Zijunhao's originally forward steps suddenly fell back a few steps. That's right! Even if he really saved her today, tomorrow he would use Ruoshuiheng to exchange dragons with Ni Nuoer.
Fu. Ni Nuoer, who gets Ruoshuiheng, will definitely force Ruoshuiyue to admit her identity. When the time comes, everything will be
When everything was revealed, how could Xiahou Yexiu let her go? Her end would undoubtedly be another death! Unless he could give up the dragon talisman for her and give up hunting Ruo Shuiheng, otherwise... it would just be the dragon talisman
, this dragon talisman can mobilize the soldiers and horses of Nantuo Kingdom... Leng Zijunhao was a little difficult to make a decision for a while.
"My lord..." At this moment, a masked man came over and nodded pointedly at Lengzi Junhao.
Hearing this, Leng Zijunhao immediately knew that his prey was in hand. But...
He looked helplessly at Ruoshuiyue, who was still struggling on the edge of life and death, and then thought about the dragon talisman that Nan Tuoguo could catch by surprise. Finally, Leng Zijunhao finally made a choice between beauty and power. "Kill her!"
Enduring the feeling of heartache, Leng Zijunhao finally gave the order cruelly. Since she would die sooner or later, instead of dying tragically in the hands of Xiahou Yexiu, it would be better for him to give her a ride now.
"My lord..." Hai Long called out in shock. Although he knew that she could not escape death, killing her now would be too much... They had just gotten married! For a moment, Hai Long didn't know that it was...
Should she say that Ruo Shuiyue's fate is not good? Or should she say that her master is too ruthless.
"Do it..." Finally looking at the woman who was still struggling, Leng Zijunhao couldn't bear to look away and gave the order again ruthlessly.
Sighing helplessly, Hai Long finally waved the sharp sword in his hand as he looked at the woman on the ground who was covered in blood but still extremely beautiful.
Watching the sharp blade fall, Ruo Shuiyue wanted to resist, but she couldn't exert any strength at this time. This feeling seemed to her that life was worse than death.
Just when the sharp blade was about to pierce Ruoshuiyue's body, a half-moon scimitar suddenly fell from the sky and flew toward Hai Long's vitals at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, Hai Long didn't care about Ruo Shuiyue, pulled away violently, and hid somewhere. However, the speed of the Half-Moon Scimitar was too fast, and before he could completely withdraw, the scimitar had ruthlessly cut off his left arm.
"Ouch..." After a painful sound, Hai Long stumbled and retreated back.
The situation in front of them shocked everyone. Just when they were about to turn their heads to look at the origin of the scimitar, a figure came to Ruoshuiyue at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at Ruoshuiyue's face, which was as white as a piece of paper, and the blood all over her body, the figure's master felt his heart throbbing, and his brows suddenly furrowed tightly. "Why, how could this happen?"
Mumbling in disbelief, the owner of the figure stepped forward to help Ruoshuiyue up.
"Don't touch her..." At this moment, Chuyue and Shangyue suddenly ran back. Seeing that the blood on Ruoshuiyue's body had long lost its color, they immediately stopped the owner of the figure.
"Why?" Hearing this, the owner of the figure looked at the two of them in confusion.
The moment they saw the figure's face clearly, Chuyue and Shangyue were stunned. "You, you, King Nanyi? Xiahou Boxuan?"
"Xiahou Boxuan?" Because Xiahou Boxuan had his back to them from the beginning, Leng Zijunhao didn't know until that moment that the other party was actually Xiahou Boxuan. Damn it, why did he appear here? No, this guy always
Ai Tong
Xiahou Yunjie goes in and out together. If he is here, Xiahou Yunjie should not be far away. What's more terrible is that Xiahou Yunjie always tells Xiahou Yexiu if there is any trouble. If Xiahou Yexiu is really recruited,
Come on, then...
"Withdraw..." Thinking of this, Leng Zijunhao glanced at Ruoshuiyue on the ground complicatedly, gave an order and disappeared into the night with them.
Last month, he did not answer Xiahou Boxuan's words, but kept passing him and coming to Ruoshuiyue. "Master, do you still have the strength to bite the rebirth between your teeth now?" If rebirth cannot be used to resolve the poison of the soul-breaking pool of blood,
Then no matter who touches her at this time, he will die! The master is so seriously injured now. If they all die, who will save the master? So the master must bite his teeth and be reborn to detoxify.
Although her consciousness was gradually fading, Ruoshuiyue still heard Shang Yue's words and did not reply. Ruo Shuiyue just moved her eyebrows slightly, and then she almost used all her strength to bite through the rebirth.
After a moment of waiting, Shangyue took off his cloak, covered Ruoshuiyue's body, and helped her up.
"Let me do it!" Seeing that Shangyue was struggling, Xiahou Boxuan hurriedly took Ruoshuiyue from her hands, picked her up and rushed out.
Seeing this, he looked sadly at the bodies of Mingyue and the others. Shangyue helplessly shot a signal to the sky, then followed Chuyue and others without caring about the others.
In the new house of Qiu Mansion, everything is still the same as before, with extremely luxurious decoration and a festive red color.
Back in their new house, Leng Zijunhao feebly took off the silver eagle-shaped mask on his face, revealing a charming and handsome face.
Looking at the phoenix crown that was still on her head a few hours ago, and the wedding bed that was still full of ambiguity, all she could think of was how she was covered in blood and in pain. Is she still alive now?
Or should I say already...
When he thought that she would disappear forever from his life, Leng Zijunhao felt that his heart was about to break and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.
This painful feeling seemed to be far beyond his expectation. "How could my heart hurt so much? How could it be?" Leng Zijunhao asked himself in pain as he grabbed his heart.
The next moment he seemed to think of something, and then he shook his head violently and said to himself in disbelief. "No, absolutely not, how could I fall in love with her? She was just me from the beginning.
A chess piece, as the master, how could I fall in love with my own chess piece! Absolutely not."
Lying on the soft couch, looking at everything in the room, the heartache continued, Leng Zijunhao suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily at the door. "Bring me some wine..."
"Yes..." The maid outside the door was startled when she heard the sound, hurriedly responded and ran away.
Soon, two maids were seen walking in, each carrying a jug of wine.
Before the maid put down the wine bottle, Leng Zijunhao grabbed her and poured it into her mouth with a look of pain on her face. It seemed that the wine was a good medicine to cure his heartache.
Seeing this, the two maids were startled, then hurriedly put down the plates in their hands and hurried out.
Soon Leng Zijunhao drank all the two bottles of wine, but the heartache only increased. "Bring me more wine..."
As soon as Leng Zijunhao finished speaking, he saw a woman walking in holding two jars of wine. However, the one holding the wine at this time was no longer one of the two maids from before.
After putting down the wine, the woman did not leave. Instead, she sat down next to Leng Zi Junhao, staring at Leng Zi Junhao's charming face with seductive eyes.
He just glanced at the woman beside him coldly, but Leng Zijunhao didn't say anything. He just picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth. At this time, his mind was filled with her gorgeous and happy smile. However, it was just
In the blink of an eye, she was covered in blood and in agony in his mind. These two images kept playing back over and over again in his mind, and they also tortured his heart over and over again.
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Within a quarter of an hour, two jars of wine had gone down his stomach, but it seemed that this was not enough for him. He turned his head sharply and sternly ordered to the woman. "Bring more wine..."
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"My lord, you can't drink any more!" The woman's snow-white hands were slowly clinging to Leng Zi Junhao's shoulders. A seductive voice floated out of the woman's mouth.
Leng Zijunhao said nothing, but stared at the woman beside him with somewhat blurred eyes.
"My lord, you are drunk. Come on, let me help you go to bed to rest!" After saying that, the woman pulled Leng Zijunhao up from the soft couch and helped him up on the bed. However, just when Leng Zijunhao sat down,
The woman took the opportunity to fall down, probably suppressing the drunk Leng Zijunhao beneath her.
Such a scene made Leng Zijunhao's thoughts become psychedelic. It seemed that he had been suppressed by someone like this before, and in the end they...
For a moment, the peerless and charming face clearly appeared in his mind again, and then the beautiful face was suddenly covered with bright blood... Suddenly, Leng Zijunhao's drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he pushed away violently.
The woman rushed out in a hurry. Yes, he regretted it. He didn't want her to die, and he couldn't accept her death. He wanted her to live, live forever.
"Lord, where are you going?" Just as he was about to go back to his room to sleep, he saw Leng Zijunhao running out anxiously. Jiang Long couldn't help asking nervously.
"I want to find her. I can't let her die like this. No, absolutely not!" Leng Zijunhao said anxiously without stopping.
Hearing this, Jiang Long was stunned for a moment, but then he poured cold words on Leng Zi Junhao. "So, does the Lord really intend to give up the Dragon Talisman for her?"
Jiang Long's words made Leng Zijunhao stop in place. After a painful struggle, he finally gave up and endured the pain in his heart, walking towards his room step by step with difficulty. When entering the room,
Leng Zijunhao suddenly stopped and looked sadly at the waning moon in the sky that had lost its luster. "Yue'er, if there is an afterlife, even if I, Leng Zijunhao, sacrifice everything, I will never let you down again."