When he found that Gong Lianyangxun did not ask about Shuzi's whereabouts, but was instead concerned about whether Xiahou Ranluo would be killed, Xiahou Yazhuo felt very uncomfortable, but he still smiled: "Do I still need to kill her? You just said
Didn’t you kill her heart yourself?”
Gong Lian Yangxuan glared at Xiahou Yazou, but couldn't find any words to refute. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and suppress his anger: "Then can you tell me where Shuzi is now?"
Mentioning Shu Zi again, Xiahou Yazuo leaned into Gong Lianyang's ear and said softly: "Three years ago she left a letter and ran away. She left the Prime Minister's Mansion and returned north to Puchen County.
People thought you had abandoned her, made fun of her as an abandoned woman, and drove her out of the county. Shuzi had nowhere to go, and finally she went to Fenggui Cliff outside Puchen County... It was snowing heavily that day, and she was wearing
She was wearing a purple dress, which was her favorite purple dress... After she looked at the Xiangxue River at the foot of the cliff, she jumped down from Fenggui Cliff. "
The water soaked her purple clothes and froze her body. When Xiahou Yazuo picked up Shuzi, she was speechless.
"Shu Zi lived for you, and died for you." At this point, a dagger suddenly appeared in Xiahou Yazou's hand, and he stabbed the dagger into Gong Lianyangxun's abdomen without hesitation, "
I took Shuzi away and used my life's magic power to exchange for her a chance to be reborn, so that I became like this. But there is no longer a male Shuzi in the world, only Xia Houranluo. I let
She has a beautiful appearance similar to mine, the most powerful martial arts and the most profound magic in the Xiahou family, and the most noble status in Gongguo. But unexpectedly, after she heard the storyteller telling your story half a year ago, she secretly came from Gongguo.
I came to Feng State. Even if Ranluo still falls in love with you, she is no longer Shuzi, and she is no longer Shuzi who needs your protection. She will be the next queen of Gongguo and the most noble woman in Gongguo."
The pain in his abdomen had long been replaced by heartache. Gong Lian Yangxuan couldn't tell whether it was because of the injury to his abdomen or because he heard the truth. He couldn't breathe, his face turned from red to white, and then he leaned against Xia Hou
Go to Yazou's body.
"Shu Zi... just Ran Luo..."
"Yes, that's right. Even if I forgive you as a betrayer in the future, you are just one of the many men in her harem. Because you are not qualified to monopolize her." Xiahou Yazou pulled out the dagger and pushed
Kai Gonglian Yangxuan said, "And I am her royal husband."
Xia Houya smiled charmingly, turned around and walked towards the door of the wing.
Gong Lianyangxun fell to the ground. He expected that the hand covering his abdomen would be full of blood, but he was surprised to find that not only were there no wounds on his abdomen, but all the scratched and bleeding wounds on his body had disappeared without a trace.
It's just an illusion.
Everything seemed like a passing cloud, but he couldn't tell the difference between the mirror and the moon.
Xiahou Yazhuo hated him, but did not actually kill him in the end.
Gong Lianyangxuan lay on the ground and was stunned for a while, and then he started laughing. He couldn't stop laughing, and he cried from laughter. However, he also really cried when he smiled.
Shuzi is Xia Houranluo...
Shu Zi, the daughter of the leader of the Demonic Cult in the Western Regions, was only ten years old when she was captured by Fan Yaofeng and was forced to become a slave on Fan Yaofeng. However, Gong Lianyang was only thirteen years old, and their childhood sweethearts actually had an affair like this.
Life. Six years later, Gong Lianyangxuan abandoned his martial arts in order to be with Shuzi, and was expelled from the school. The senior brother even forced Shuzi to take poison and disfigure his face...
Shuzi, who had lost her beauty and memory, and had the mental capacity of a five-year-old child, followed him, who had lost his martial arts skills and could only make a living by selling calligraphy and painting.
The life of the No. 1 scholar's wife who was well fed and clothed died for him.
Shuzi said that she was born for him and died for him.
