Xia Xiwan had never doubted Lu Zixian, until this moment, Lu Hanting fell down in front of her.
Xia Xiwan raised her hand and slapped Lu Zixian hard on his handsome face.
Snapped.
A crisp slap sounded, and Lu Zixian's handsome face was knocked away.
"Wan...Wanwan..." At this time, Lu Hanting's weak voice sounded.
Xia Xiwan quickly knelt down and pressed Lu Hanting's heart with her hand, "Mr. Lu, don't talk. I'll stop the bleeding for you..."
Lu Hanting slowly shook his head. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Xia Xiwan felt that her palms were wet and hot, and the blood in his heart was gurgling out and she couldn't stop it.
The white eyes slowly turned red, Yu Jie trembled, and big tears fell down one after another like broken beads.
She burst into tears all of a sudden.
Lu Hanting raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to caress her face, to wipe away the tears on her face, and to say to her - Wanwan, don't cry.
However, his hand still froze in mid-air, and finally fell down weakly.
Lu Hanting's heart stopped and he lost his breath.
"Mr. Lu! No, Mr. Lu, don't leave me. Wake up!" Xia Xiwan felt that her heart was torn in two, and it was heartbreaking.
Lu Zixian slowly turned his handsome face around. He looked at Xia Xiwan, who was squatting on the ground and sobbing, and secretly pulled the two hands hanging by his side into fists.
Shangguan Teng is the happiest one. If Lu Hanting is so disobedient, the sooner he disappears, the better. In this way, no one in this world will be able to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword again.
"Xia Xiwan, you must admit defeat this time, because the only pure blood in the world has disappeared, no one can pull out the Xuanyuan Sword anymore, and your plan to revive Lanlou has completely failed." Shangguan Teng was proud.
laughed.
Xia Xiwan's eyes were blurred with tears. She hugged Lu Hanting tightly in her arms, then raised her red eyes to look at Lu Zixian, "Lu Zixian, Lu Hanting is your elder brother, and you killed me with your own hands."
Dear brother, I will never forgive you! I hate you!"
She said---I hate you!
Lu Zixian was thinking, then just hate. If hate is a way to be remembered, then he would rather she hate him.
Lu Zixian stepped forward and came to Xia Xiwan's side. He looked at her condescendingly, then stretched out his slender fingers to lift her small chin, "Wanwan, I can give you time to grieve, but you
You need to adjust your emotions quickly and prepare to get married to me!"
Xia Xiwan could already smell the blood on his fingers. It was Lu Hanting's blood. His hands were stained with Lu Hanting's blood.
Xia Xiwan's bright pupils became brighter and brighter due to the baptism of tears. She looked at him coldly, her sharp edge revealed, "Wedding? Lu Zixian, are you still marrying me?"
"That's right, I have already made an agreement with Guan Zhujun on this matter. The revival of Lanlou has come to nothing. As a wolf-training girl, you can stay in West China forever!"
Shangguan Teng nodded and kindly persuaded, "Yes, Xia Xiwan, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now that my nephew Han Ting is dead, and my nephew Zixian likes you so much, you can rest assured and follow my nephew Xian."
My son is getting married, and when I pass the throne to my nephew Zixian, you will naturally become the queen of Huaxi."
Xia Xiwan looked at Lu Zixian, "Do you want to sit on the throne?"
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