"I'm sorry, Yan Xin, it's not that I don't love you." Anyang Zhanwen murmured softly, and then jerked out the dagger. When he let go of the person in his arms, he could only see Yan Xin crying.
The red dress she wore was like a wedding dress, blood red, and it was hard to tell whether it was the color of the blood of such a vicious woman like her, but the tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes were indeed so real and obvious.
The dagger on her back penetrated her chest, so every breath she took at this moment was so painful. The air in her body seemed to be drained out by the wound on her back. The wound not only drained her air, but also
It also drained away all her hopes.
She originally thought that she could love someone, and then that person might also fall in love with her.
"Hahahahahaha..." Yan Xin laughed loudly, then supported the chair next to her with her hands, and finally stood up. The blood stained her robe and fell to the ground. The pool of blood looked really shocking.
ah.
Anyang Zhanwen looked at Yan Xin in surprise. This was a magic weapon made by Queen Xingwen. It was a magic weapon that could kill warlocks. Moreover, he showed no mercy just now, so how could Yan Xin still stand up?
"You can't kill me." Although Yan Xin's face was pale and the bleeding could not stop, she still stood firm, "I have set up a magic circle in the Yuqing Palace. If I get hurt, it will only damage the magic circle."
It's just more powerful, but... I didn't expect that the person who hurt me was actually you... I set up this magic circle for you wholeheartedly, and it took the lives of hundreds of girls, but you... you want to kill me...
...Anyang Zhanwen, do you know why I appeared in the form of Shu Yu'er? Because I am Shu Yu'er, the Shu Yu'er who was killed by you. You also stabbed me in the back, but you didn't dare
If you tell me face to face, you want me to die. By the way... you also said..."
--I will definitely live up to you in my next life, Yu'er...
"Anyang Zhanwen, you are the biggest liar in the world!"
After hearing what Yan Xin said, Anyang Zhanwen wanted to say something else, but he saw a burst of darkness coming before his eyes, and then his body softened and he fainted to the ground.
Yan Xin staggered to Anyang Zhanwen's side, stretched out a bloody hand and touched his cheek: "There is a legend in the market that we warlocks are the gods lost in the world of mortals, so you want to kill me,
That is killing gods, and you will suffer divine punishment... Anyang Zhanwen, are you prepared to suffer divine punishment? I want you to live in a dream from now on..."
In the dream, you should be the man who will only love me...
With tears in her eyes, she kissed Anyang Zhanwen's lips gently. When Yan Xin raised her head, she found that her tears and blood had stained her lips red.
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Betrayal and abandonment are things that people will always experience in this life. She was able to survive that night, so Xia Houranluo thought that Yuchi Yanling could also survive. Woman... just cry.
There will be no more tears.
But she didn't expect that even so, Yuchi Yanling was unwilling to leave the palace. There was suddenly a gloomy feeling in the Feng Kingdom's palace. It was said that during the three days when Yuchi Yanling was lying on the bed and unable to get off the ground,
After Anyang Zhanwen went to Yuqing Palace, he didn't come out, and he didn't even go to court. At this time, Xia Houranluo found out that Gong Lianyangxuan had not gone to court for a long time because he was seriously ill.
