At this moment, she was wearing purple clothes, and her thick long hair lay softly on the arm of the gray-clothed swordsman, like an easily crushed dream in her arms. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she felt boundless pain.
On the pale face, there is still a trace of blush that has not faded away, as if a girl encountered a sudden accident when she fell in love for the first time, yes, that's it.
Lord Cang Teng still glanced at his junior sister calmly, and finally settled on the pair of feet without any fluctuation. The tightly wrapped pink curtain was dyed red by the blood flowing out, as if the peach blossoms were covered with a layer of blood.
, terrifying and beguiling.
Shao Kefan moved slightly, and a solemn light flashed in his eyes, which was the look he showed towards the ministers, counselors, swordsmen, and other people who were loyal to him, and who sincerely served him, "Now that I am back, I can implement the next plan.
, I will give Miss Zhou an explanation for her broken feet."
Lou Zhongquan thought that the monarch did not know the inside story, so he explained, "Miss Zhou was bound by Zheng Xiaohan using the Silkworm Mystery Exercise. Even Heilin and Xuelin could not cut her off. Feng Yuanxiao's righteousness is why..."
"I know." Shao Kefan nodded, with a slightly complicated expression, "I used the invisibility technique to enter Xisang Palace before, but I couldn't take Miss Zhou away. Although I didn't tell Feng Yuan about Canxuan Lian, I still told him
He said that if it is really impossible, extreme measures can be taken, and people must bring Cang Teng back."
Lou Zhongquan was startled and lowered his head, "Yes." Looking at the woman who was considered a stranger in his arms, the worry on his face deepened a lot, "Miss Zhou's legs are disabled, and she was killed by a group of eagles.
The swordsmen are chasing him, but I don’t know what’s going on now. If Feng Yuan is alone in blocking Zheng Xiaohan, I’m afraid the situation will be extremely bad.”
There was also a hint of worry between Shao Kefan's brows, but he raised his lips with relief, "Before the action, Feng Yuan had already told the whole plan. A letter was sent to Cang Teng. The king has sent fifty swordsmen to the west to meet Ji Chen. As for Feng Yuan,
It turns out that with his wisdom, if he dies in Yingzhi, I will doubt whether I misjudged him before."
Hearing what the monarch said, Lou Zhongquan felt relieved. Then he remembered that he had hugged Wanjia for a long time, and his arms were so numb that he could hardly feel anything. Shao Kefan saw his thoughts and said, "Let's give it to Yang Yaoshi first." Just as he was about to hug her,
But he gave up the idea, turned his head and called, "Jian Xin."
However, when his eyes touched the woman in yellow shirt standing at the door of the study, he suddenly froze.
Jian Xin had an angry look on his face, as if when he thrust the Phantom Sword into Qin Weiluo's chest, he hated and rejected him for harming innocent lives at will. His eyes were no longer full of love, but filled with an unfamiliar feeling.
Familiar hatred and indifference replaced it.
The cold past reappeared in her mind, from the time she persuaded him to give up the plan to unify Manchuang to the time before Chen Meier set fire to Yiweidian, more than four years, so long, she complained about him, hated him, and married Qin Wei
Luo, the whole person seemed to have nothing to do with him.
That was a memory that frightened him deeply. He never wanted to think of it. However, at this moment, he was forcefully pulled up uncontrollably. That look was more unforgettable to him than hers.
"Jian Xin." His lips moved and he struggled to call her name. His face, which was full of energy just now, was now gloomy and desolate.
Jian Xin sullenly walked to the hall quickly, hugged Wanjia in Lou Zhongquan's arms as he intended, without looking at him, walked back to the study, knocked on the mechanism on the bookcase, and when the bookcase rotated open along with the wall, he ducked away
Go in.
Shao Kefan's chest seemed to be blocked by depression. He sighed deeply and said to Lou Zhongquan, who was embarrassed and at a loss. "You can go down, or go and see how the situation is in the west."
"Yes, Zhong Quan will go right away." Lou Zhongquan hurriedly left the palace gate, used Qing Gong and rushed towards the west.
Shao Kefan closed his eyes, his thoughts were confused, and half of his strength seemed to have been drained away. Footsteps sounded behind him, dragging casually towards the bedroom. He turned around, stared at her, and called out again, "Jian Xin..."
Jian Xin still didn't look at him, but shook her head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to say more, "Shao Kefan, after all, your true nature will never change."
How indifferent was the name and surname? This sentence was like a basin of ice water poured into his heart. At the same time, sharp ice pierced his heart, causing blood and flesh to be blurred, cold and painful. He guarded against everyone, but for her
But she was completely unsuspecting, so she just calmly told the whole story in front of Lou Zhongquan, which violated her biggest taboo.
Her taboo is enough to destroy two people. No matter how deep the relationship is, her compassion is given to everyone except him. There are many things that he has no choice but to not get the slightest understanding from her. Either you die or I die.
In such a power struggle, if you are careless, you will lose your head and body. He is just smarter and has better martial arts than others, so he wins. There will be casualties in the process. What is wrong with him?
However, at this moment, he didn't want to think too much about whether what he did was right or not. He only cared about how she would treat him in the future. He took a few steps and hugged her when she was about to enter the bedroom. His voice was hoarse, "You do this every time."
, I...Jian Xin, I said I would give her an explanation and I would definitely fulfill my promise, you believe me."
"Believe...?" Jian Xin asked back. She didn't resist and let him hold her, but her body became colder and colder. "You have broken your trust with the evil lady again and again. This is true in front of an immortal, let alone me.
?”
Shao Kefan bowed his head in her ear and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I will break my trust for the benefit of my family and my country, and I will break my trust for you. In my heart, you are as important as the country. Jian Xin, stop being so angry. There are many things that you have done before."
Have you ever thought about it, don’t you think I am excusable? Or is it that you have never really forgiven me?”
Jian Xin sneered. Just when she entered the secret room, Yang Zhangfeng opened the curtains covering Wanjia's feet layer by layer, revealing two bloody severed feet, which were torn apart from the ankles, even after knocking her unconscious.
What he did was considered thrilling and unbearable to watch. How could he have the heart to issue such an order?
He firmly clasped the hands around his waist and was about to pull them away when he caught a glimpse of a ragged man in white stepping into the hall. His steps were hurried but not chaotic, and his face was pale, but it could make people guess.
Normally Fengshen is handsome, but his arms are a little bulging, and he doesn't know what he is holding.
However, when Shao Kefan glanced at Feng Yuan's chest, his eyes were like black jade, with bright light coming out. In his letter, he ordered Feng Yuan to take extreme measures when necessary, but for a moment he couldn't remember that Yang Zhangfeng had the ability to set bones and help children, and then suddenly
I remembered that at the time of regret, I was uncertain about whether Fengyuan would bring back Wanjia's broken foot. As I said, if he brought it back, it would be Wanjia himself. If he didn't, it would be the Zhou family's.
Make amends.
However, Jian Xin's character must have only been exposed to the first kind of explanation. It can be seen how much influence Feng Yuan brought back Canzu had on him. It could almost save his and her future. He felt relieved all of a sudden and said in a relaxed tone in her ear.
, "I will give back an intact Wanjia to the Zhou family."
Jian Xin was startled, at a loss as to why, but then she saw the hands with slender fingers on her waist loosened their grip on their own initiative, and Shao Kefan walked towards the man in white with his head slightly bowed in the center of the hall, "Have you brought back the broken foot?"
Fengyuan knocked the jade fractured fan with a thin crack on the edge against his left palm, raised his head, and looked at Lord Cang Teng. His eager expression had now returned to its usual calm and unrestrained tone, and his voice was magnetic and elegant, "Back to Lord, it is with
I'm back, but luckily I have enough time, so I'll ask Yang Zhangfeng to set Ms. Zhou's bones and help her survive."
Jian Xin couldn't help but blush with shame, stamped her feet, turned around and entered the bedroom.
Shao Kefan and Fengyuan looked at each other with a tacit smile.
When Zheng Xiaohan rushed to the empty wasteland in the west, the Eagle Swordsman and the Cangteng Swordsman were fighting endlessly. There was a colorful human body lying on the wasteland. It was made in the shape of Zhou Wanjia. It was so lifelike that it was difficult to identify it.
It seemed that he fell from mid-air during a fight, and cracks appeared on his limbs and body.
Among the chaotic figures, the young man dressed in black stood out. At this moment, he was surrounded by two swordsmen. His black clothes were torn in several places and wet in several places. His long hair was messy and he looked miserable. When he saw her leading the way,
Come, with a sudden movement, a long sword stabbed straight into his left chest. When he reacted, he opened his eyes as wide as possible, but he knew it was too late to stop him.
"Bai Jichen, it is indeed you." Zheng Xiaohan pulled out the black lin with a solemn voice, and transformed into thousands of black sword shadows. The strong swordsmanship deflected the white sword that almost touched Jichen's black clothes by about three inches, and there was a sound of piercing the flesh.
With a dull sound, the white sword pierced the left arm, and blood flowed like a stream. The Heilin sword deflected, and a sword light struck to the left. The other swordsman staggered back a few steps, and shouted in disbelief, "The king...
"
"This person must be killed by me." Zheng Xiao said coldly and softly. Black Lin's speed did not slow down at all. The black light enveloped the two of them, and the sharp edges of the light splashed, driving the others and the self-sustaining wilderness eagle to the cemetery.
The evil spirits that come are excluded.
Ji Chen frowned fiercely, lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, and he stared at Heilin approaching his chest through his messy long hair. This time, she really wanted to kill him. He had lied to him again. With her
His character, since he doesn't love him, he will definitely be put to death.
However, as the Black Lin Sword approached, there was a force from the tip of the sword that impacted his body, causing him to retreat involuntarily. He looked up at Zheng Xiaohan in surprise. To his disappointment, her eyes were still full of hatred.
He complained and forced him with his sword, rushing further west. The chaotic lights and shadows of swords became farther and farther away, and the fighting sounds between the Cang Teng Swordsman and the Eagle Swordsman gradually became smaller.
"Bai Jichen." Zheng Xiaohan gritted her teeth, "Do you have any conscience?" The tip of the sword was pressed against the clothes on his left chest, but it was just right, without any damage. She looked at his bleeding left arm,
Feeling sad and happy at the same time.
A feeling of fatigue swept over him, as if he had done the same thing countless times, hurting her again and again. She was tired and hurt, and he could not rest in peace. He just stared at her with bare eyes, and it took a long time to squeeze out three
Literally, "I'm sorry."
Zheng Xiao laughed coldly, "Bai Jichen, you have not sorry for me. You are serving your master, and it is natural for you to do so. I have nothing to do with you, so how can I say I am sorry?"
Ji Chen raised his eyebrows with difficulty, "In that case, why do you ask me if I have a conscience?"
The sky was clear and the hustle and bustle disappeared. At this moment, they had reached an uninhabited land. Zheng Xiaohan withdrew from Heilin and looked at the distant sky. His voice had no emotion at all, "Bai Jichen, go back to your Cangteng. You have no joke. From now on,
, we have nothing to do with each other anymore.”
Today, he personally told her that Dan Chengyuan was killed by him, and that he participated in this plan and ruined her big event. He taught her how not to hate, and how to forgive?
"Xiao Han..." Ji Chen covered his left arm, his voice hoarse, "Actually, I mainly came to see you today. I heard that you are getting married tomorrow. I am very heartbroken. It just so happens that the monarch has a mission..."
"That's enough!" Zheng Xiaohan scolded sternly, his whole body trembling slightly, "Bai Jichen, you..."
The following words were not spoken, a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes, and there was a fierce collision in the depths of the extremely complicated expression. She raised her body and flew towards the direction of the eagle, soundlessly, and soon disappeared in the sky within her sight.
Ji Chen covered his left arm with one hand and his chest with the other, facing the direction she left, and bowed down in pain.