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Chapter 123: Deep Love Will Never Live

Dai Meier's heart sank as she watched Sima Luoxi's thin body float high like a leaf and fall gently.

"Ah?! Young Master? Young Master!! Luo Xi!" Dai Meier's scream made Mu Zili hesitate for a moment. He never thought that Sima Luo Xi would suddenly rush out.

Under the edge of the window, Sima Luocheng stood up straight and stared intently at Dai Meier and Luo Xi, who were hugging each other tightly in the palace.

Luo Cheng stepped forward and wanted to pass, but was stopped by Song Xian, the Taifu who stood beside him at some point, "Sir, wait a minute! Be careful of fraud!"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Luo Cheng's face. Just now, Luo Xi's roaring words, "You are the one who deserves to die!" were still lingering in his ears. After all, he listened to Song Xian's advice and did not step forward. He just looked away from a distance.

Look at them.

Luo Xi's complexion turned ashen, her plain white clothes had already been dyed crimson by blood, her black eyes were dull, but her thin hands were still trembling.

"Mei... don't... cry!" Luo Xi knew that the time had come, and he felt calm in his heart. However, he really couldn't let go of his Mei'er, who he had used for ten years, let alone who she was.

Meier, whom he has loved for ten years.

There was a feeble smile on the corner of his lips, and his thin fingers tremblingly tried to lift up, but after several attempts, they suddenly dropped down.

In the palace, sharp-eyed people have already recognized their eldest son. The young master here, Luo Xi, is about to die, and these courtiers who are usually deceived by the charming concubine have turned against him one after another.

Just as those people gathered around to salute Sima Luo City, a cold wind suddenly blew up, making the already cold Chongyi Hall even more chilly.

The cold wind was mixed with Dai Meier's sad sobs, which made people feel chilly and icy on the back of their necks.

"Master! Mei'er don't cry! I just ask Master not to leave Mei'er!" Because of her heartache, the begonia on her forehead also seemed lifeless. Her charming eyes were slightly narrowed, but they could not cover her red pupils.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she resisted not letting them fall, as if she was afraid of disturbing him in her arms.

In her eyes at this moment, there is no one else but him. No power or throne has anything to do with her anymore.

She was like an ordinary human woman. At this moment, she just wanted to let her beloved lover stay. She didn't want to let him go to Wangchuan alone, for fear that he would be lonely and helpless along the way.

It's a pity that she is not a mortal after all, she is just a demon, a homeless fox demon.

If it hadn't been for the young master in her arms who saved her from the Orion back then, she would have become the Orion's meal.

However, the soul of her beloved has passed away, leaving only a cold body to feel her sadness.

Xi Meng on the side urged Mu Zili to take action quickly and collect the demon fox, but Mu Zili seemed to be calm and stared blankly at the lost red fox in front of him. The stretched folding fan not only failed to fan out as it should

The leaf needles closed the fan silently.

"Mumu? What are you doing? She is a fox demon who is best at confusing people! Don't be deceived by the tenderness in front of her eyes!" Simeng reminded Mu Zili in a low voice, fearing that he would accidentally hit her.

He said, although the animal bone no longer poses a threat, after all, this demon fox has a lot of skills, so he still needs to be more cautious.

Unexpectedly, before Mu Zili could explain to Simeng, black mist suddenly billowed in the originally bright Chongyi Hall, making it as dark as the middle of the night.

When the ministers in the palace saw this, they thought it was Sima Wenxin who knew something secretly and wanted to punish this evil concubine for causing harm to the country, so they all knelt before his soul and worshiped him.

"Your Majesty has appeared!"

"Your Majesty has appeared!"

"Ah!" But before they could kowtow, their heads were already missing, and they didn't even have time to see clearly who killed them, so even the scream was extremely short.

"The young master is lonely on the road, so you must accompany him well! Don't cry! Don't shout!" In the darkness, Dai Meier's voice was like a ghost, which made people shudder.

I saw red shadows flashing in the hall, a strange fragrance assaulting my nostrils, and a dazzling red light shining on the bloody corpses, plunging those who survived into endless panic.

"Mei Fei, please spare my life! Please spare your life!" The palace suddenly became a mess, with cries and begging for mercy coming and going.

Xi Meng's eyes widened, seeing that the bodies and heads of those people had been separated, but his hands were still trembling, waving randomly on the ground, as if looking for his own head. Unfortunately, even if it was close at hand, it would never be there.

They can't be found.

Xi Meng felt her stomach churn and almost vomited it out. Fortunately, a pair of generous hands gently exerted force on her waist, giving her a bit of spiritual power and helping her gradually get rid of the unspeakable nausea.

"Dead wood! Why are you still here if you don't take that demon fox away? I asked you to take action just now, but you were in a daze. Now it's better! So many mortals have died innocently, and the merits I originally wanted to accumulate will be fixed this time.

It's going to be a huge discount!" Simeng suddenly realized that Chongyi Palace was about to be turned into hell by the fox demon, and this idiot was still beside her, looking after her body.

After she finished yelling, she realized that there was no Mu Zili beside her, but the vague fragrance of wood in the air reminded him that he was definitely beside her just now.

It was almost the time of the unitary hour, the sky outside the palace was dark, dark clouds were dense, cold wind was blowing, and it seemed like a heavy rain was coming.

In the Chongyi Palace, Dai Meier and Mu Zili were fighting. The strange fragrance filling the palace was mixed with a faint woody fragrance. It would have been fine on normal days, but now the fragrance was connected with their auras, and they were a little weak.

Any mortal who smells it will fall into coma.

Song Xian, who was originally protecting Sima Luocheng, also collapsed to the ground, and his fate was unknown.

Luo Cheng also felt that his eyesight went dark, and his body felt as if it had been filled with lead water, heavy and weak. Just when he was about to fall, he inhaled a faint and fragrant aroma between his heart and lungs, and there seemed to be a petite figure holding him up in the hazy place.

As soon as the cool air outside the palace entered his nose at the entrance of the palace, he was awake in an instant.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the person in front of him was Xi Meng.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he saw Xi Meng's index finger gently placed on his lips, indicating that he should not make any sound. He had no choice but to follow her words and quietly observe everything in the palace.

Mu Zili was currently fighting with the demon fox in the palace. The demon fox had lost its animal bones, but it was still a formidable enemy. It only attacked but did not defend with every move. Mu Zili almost got hit.

Mu Zili's clear eyes swept over the mortals whose heads were in different places, and fell on Dai Meier's face that had long been changed beyond recognition, "Demon fox, these mortals have no enmity against you, why do you harm their lives and aggravate your own sins?"

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"No grievances?! What grievances does my Luo Xi have against you? Why did you kill him? Why? Why?" Dai Meier's black hair flew with her angry shouts, and her originally enchanting face also disappeared.

It looked very ferocious and terrifying.


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