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Chapter 14 Desperation

It was only the fourth update that the rain stopped, and Feng Landie and others bid farewell to the old woman.

"Princess, the carriage is broken, why don't we go home?" Mingxiu said.

Feng Landie looked at the broken carriage, which was completely wet by the rain. Even if it was repaired, people could not sit now, "Okay!"

A group of people decided to go back home. On the way, they met Nangong Jing and smiled and said, "I originally wanted to go to your mansion to see if you came back, but I didn't expect it... I really didn't expect it!"

"I'm going to my daddy's place now, why not go with me?"

"good."

Just as the gate of the Guardian Palace was opened, she felt that the blood in her body had solidified, and the corpses were everywhere in the mansion, and a foul smell came to her nose. The corpses were lying in every corner of the palace. The blood on their bodies had not dried up, and it was thought that it was caused by heavy rain.

After a while, Feng Landie could not accept the scene in front of her, and staggered back and fell into Nangong Jing's arms.

Nangong Jing looked at the piles of corpses on the ground and was silent.

"Dadfast! Mother!" Feng Landie turned the corpse on her back like crazy and kept turning over to see if it was her parents.

Finally, I found my mother in the yard. I saw that her eyes were closed, her hair was messy, and the blood on her body had already been mixed with the dark red on the ground.

"Mother, mom, wake up, don't leave the butterfly, mom... The phoenix orchid butterfly tears like rain.

"Die'er..." With his last breath, Feng Kuangyi heard the voice of his daughter in a daze. He opened his eyes with difficulty and coughed up a mouthful of blood while speaking.

Feng Landie heard the sound and turned around and saw her father lying on the ground. She hurriedly grabbed his hand and tried hard to help him up, but she still failed.

"Die'er, no need, Daddy can't do it." Feng Kuang was as loyal as a wanderer, with a dismal face. "Daddy did not protect the people in the whole mansion and had no face to live in this world..."

"Dad, Die'er is not allowed to tell lies. You won't have any trouble. What happened? Why is this happening? Wasn't it okay yesterday?" Feng Landi asked hysterically.

"Dad thought it was him... who found the list... they colluded with Pang Kingdom to get rid of me..." Feng Kuangyi was dying, as if he had lost his breath the next moment, "The list... is... in the mezzanine of my clothes."

"Dad, I found it!" Feng Landie found it in the mezzanine of Feng Kuangyi's clothes.

"Then... OK," Feng Kuangyi grabbed Nangong Jing's wrist tightly, "Nangong Jing, I'll leave Die'er to you, take care of her for... I...." Seeing Nangong Jing nodding with a key point, he closed his eyes, slowly let go of his hand, and landed dullly.

"Dadly—" Tears flowed unscrupulously.

Nangong Jing squatted down, grabbed Feng Landie's shoulder, and forced her to look at him, "You still have me!"

Feng Landie's heart moved, but she still threw herself on him, sobbing and crying.

"Swoosh--" An arrow shot over, and the archers evacuated week by week.

Feng Landie was suddenly pulled back by Nangong Jing.

There was a loud "dong" sound, as if a hole was smashed in her heart.

She looked at Nangong Jing in disbelief and fell into a pool of blood. He was still holding himself just now, his remaining warmth remained on his body, and his gentle voice was still in his ears, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

But the pain in my heart reminds me that everything is not a dream!

Feng Landie looked at the arrow on his body, and panic covered her with fear, wanting to call him his name, but those three words stuck in her throat and couldn't shout it out.

At this moment, Feng Landie discovered that Nangong Jing was not just a friend in her heart...

Nangong Jing's fingertips moved slightly, sending out several vague syllables.

He was saying, "I'm sorry, I can't be with you anymore."

Nangong Jing looked at Feng Landie, bent the corners of her mouth and smiled, coughing violently, and blood sputtered onto her clothes.

"Feng Landian, I am happy with you!" Nangong Jing's eyes gradually closed.

I am happy with you...

Originally, these five words were so happy and so beautiful, but why did they make me so uncomfortable? Especially Nangong Jing said this with all his last breath, as if he had a stab in his heart.

"Princess, I...we found our mother's body..." Mingxiu Mingli was tearful, and the coachman uncle comforted them by the side. When he looked up, he was shocked: "Aren't this young man doing well just now?"

Feng Landie stared at the man on the ground in a daze. The arrow shot into his chest, as if it was shot into her heart!

Tears kept flowing, and they couldn't stop, and their internal organs seemed to be sucking with tears. Gradually, I forgot how to cry, but I just kept laughing, not knowing what to laugh, and why I laughed.

A sense of despair arises, wrapping the whole body like ice.

"Nangong Jing!" Feng Landie shouted the names of the people on the ground heart-wrenchingly, but those who should answer would not answer again, and those who should not answer stood at a loss and dared not speak.

Suddenly, my eyes were pitch black.

Is the light of the world gone?
Chapter completed!
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