The blood poured out from morning to night. Leng Yuhan sat on the wall tiles of Gui'an City Tower, silently watching Mo Yuzhuang's clothes change from purple to bright red, and then to wet.

Blood red; watching the white lotus veil on Ran Mofeng's face being changed again and again, no less than dozens of them, was it because he wanted to prevent the innocent blood from staining the good thoughts in his heart?

But is it really possible to forget such bright and moist drops of hot blood?

Will the white lotus on the white gauze, which symbolizes purity and elegance, not be polluted by this?

Kind people like to deceive themselves and others! Kind people have bloodthirsty cruelty hidden in their bones!

Just like Ran Mofeng who lived peacefully in front of her, Leng Yuhan knew very well that he was an extremely kind person among kindness, so if he were to be cruel, he would also be an extremely cruel person among cruelty.[

Leng Yuhan didn't blame Mo Yuzhuang and Ran Mofeng for treating human life as trivial. She just lamented that the world was too unpredictable and her fate was too bloody. She had no choice but to make her own choice. The return path had long been determined by God. Where could she be?

You can change it if you want to, or tamper with it if you want?

Everything depends on her? She can also be the god of fate.

"Yu Zhuang, Mo Feng, when you are killing people like hemp and trying desperately to forget my death, can you think about it, the survival of life will not stop my longing for you that is far from enough.

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Putting his hands together on his chest, Leng Yuhan closed his eyes and prayed silently: "My Buddha is compassionate, and I dare not violate it after taking refuge. Once I hear the stick and drink, everything has turned to ashes. The karma is immortal, the three realms flow, and the cause and effect cycle

, it’s not a coincidence, it’s just the Bodhisattva’s barbaric cause, the smoke and the rain, the crowd

A drop of blood is contained in Leng Yuhan's compassionate eyes, Gui'an, massacre the city in ten days!

The bloody massacre in Gui'an City really lasted for ten days. The bones of nearly 1.5 million people in Gui'an City were piled up like mountains in Gui'an City, and blood flowed like rivers.

"Set fire, burn!"

Fire oil splashed onto the mountain of corpses, and Lord You gave an order, and the city of Gui'an was filled with flames.

Official residences, inns, private residences, academies, brothels, landscape gardens, all places where trees are planted, as long as they can be burned, nothing will be left behind.

That night, the city of Gui'an was burned into a sea of ​​fire that stretched for thousands of miles. All living creatures on the ground that could breathe were burned into bones.

The ancient capital of Xuanzhao, which is famous all over the world, has been lost in the history of civilization for thousands of years since the beginning of chaos in the world, and has been wiped out! Not a single blade of grass is left behind!

This massive and enchanting fire also painted a very desolate and euphemistic picture of the Xuanzhao ancient country where men were superior to women for hundreds of years.

"Still not leaving?"

The firelight of Gui'an City spread across the city wall. Under the gate of Gui'an City, a beautiful man looked back indifferently. His clear and blood-colored pupils reflected a white and elegant white lotus in the lingering firelight.

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"drive!"

The figure of Bai Lianhua'er disappeared in an instant. The man in white shirt on horseback waved his riding whip, shouted in the sky, and the elegant figure left without looking back.

"Yan'er

Opening the palm, a half-heart-shaped blood-sand white jade pendant is illuminated by the fire. Its color is pure and as blue as the blue sea. In the center of the hollow and exquisitely carved pattern, there are two small compilations that are easy for people to imagine.

Text: Love, makeup!

That was the love pendant given to him by the woman on the night she confessed her love to him.[

There are two pieces in total, one is engraved with my words, and the other is engraved with love.

Taken together, that’s it?

"My love

If a woman wants to write before she dies, it must be these four unforgettable words.

"Yan'er, forgive me

Forgive me for my attachment to you, forgive me for all the mistakes I have made against you

Forgive me for being late, forgive me for being young and crazy and ignorant.

forgive me

I failed you

If I could go back to the past, I would definitely walk out of that closed door and never block you from the Fengluan Palace again.

If love could come back, I would definitely stay by your side, and I would never let you face the loneliness of losing your royal son, nor would I let you endure the unbearable loneliness, and enjoy the invisible pain.

Yan'er, forgive me

Yan'er, wait for me

ten years later

Rubbing the pendant in his palm, feeling the love that the woman had painstakingly carved into her heart, the beautiful man withdrew his eyes from looking at Gui'an, took the reins of the horse, faced the evening breeze, and walked under the setting sun.
Chapter completed!