On the edge of the cliff, a large number of resurrection flowers bloomed as red as fire, stretching to the distant sky. Yan Xiaoyu was tied to a cypress tree, with purple marks on her arms. She looked at Wei Jinhan, who was dozing under the tree, and kept thinking.
panting heavily.
When she was tied to the tree, she received a slap from him. She didn't know the purpose of his slap, but her soul was almost shaken by the blow, and her chest felt sour. She suppressed vomiting.
a feeling of.
"Tell me, who will be the first person to appear under the cypress tree in the distance?" Wei Jinhan opened his eyes and looked into the distance calmly.
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "Wei Jinhan, what do you want? Where is Aya? What did you do to her?"
Wei Jin smiled coldly, "Let Aya seduce me with her ridiculous love, Yan Xiaoyu, this kind of clever strategy is definitely not something you can come up with!"
"Wei Jinhan, do you hate Aya for seducing you, or do you hate her for exposing your privacy to others?" Yan Xiaoyu asked, her face pale.
Wei Jinhan was silent for a while. He looked down at the large area of resurrection flowers at his feet. Legend has it that this kind of flower is also called regret. It can remind people of things they shouldn't remember. He didn't know that if he fell in this sea of flowers, what would he remember?
,What will it be?
But he knew that he would never think of Aya again. He didn't hate her for exposing his privacy to others and ruining his reputation. What he hated was that she used her love to use him.
His life was originally without hope and miracles, but the appearance of Aya turned his future into ashes.
He silently stared at the horizon in the distance. There was a tall cypress tree on the horizon. The cypress tree was swaying, and some simple mechanisms on it were vaguely visible.
He is not a person who likes to use agencies. The purpose of using special means today is to seek justice.
"Wei Jinhan, what do you want?" Yan Xiaoyu struggled on the cypress tree. She felt as if the vines on her body had hands and feet, ruthlessly pulling her soul out, and she had difficulty breathing.
"Instead of God, I will give you the retribution you deserve!" Wei Jinhan stood up calmly and squinted into the distance. He seemed to see Xiao Ninglan coming here, and he came faster than he thought.
"You killed Aya and you want retribution, and you should get it first!" Yan Xiaoyu's struggle intensified. She saw Xiao Ninglan coming here, and she knew that there was a trap set up on the cypress tree.
"Don't worry, you can see those mechanisms, Xiao Ninglan, it's impossible that you can't find them!" Wei Jinhan smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the beautiful curve of the corners of his lips was extremely cold.
"You tied me here, how could he dare to avoid those agencies, Wei Jinhan, you are a despicable person, shameless!" Yan Xiaoyu struggled crazily. She saw Xiao Ninglan getting closer and closer to the cypress tree, and he
As if he didn't see the mechanism, he walked straight this way.
"You're not as stupid as I thought!" Wei Jinhan mocked, the hidden arrow in his sleeve exuding a cold luster.
Xiao Ninglan walked very slowly with every step. He knew that hundreds of crossbows were mounted on the cypress trees and the arrows were poisonous. If he was not careful, he might even lose the last half a year.
He didn't give much time to Xiaoyu. There were always these things that made it impossible for them to escape.
What is right and wrong? He doesn't understand. If there was a standard for judging right and wrong in all things when he was in the Prince's Mansion, then there is no more right and wrong now. Everything he does is just for wanting to
Stay with Yan Xiaoyu well.
What is hatred? He has long been relieved. He has not ordered Aya to do anything. He knows that Yan Xiaoyu has not either, but the result has been caused, and they must bear the consequences.
When he was close to the cypress tree, suddenly thousands of arrows were fired. He did not dodge or dodge, but a natural barrier was formed around him. He used all his inner strength to form such a protective circle.
Wei Jinhan didn't allow him to hide, so he wouldn't hide. Xiaoyu was in his hands, so he had no reason to hide.
Moreover, these arrows cannot hurt him. What is really powerful is the hidden arrow in his sleeve.
As he approached step by step, the number of arrows gradually decreased, but the barrier around him did not disappear. The silver luster made him look like a messenger from heaven.
He stood not far away and said calmly, "Let Xiaoyu go. For the grudge between us, you can just come to me."
Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and shouted, "Ning Lan, be careful, he has hidden arrows in his sleeves..."
"Really?" At the same time, the hidden arrow in Wei Jin Han's sleeve took action. No one knew how he shot the hidden arrow out, but that arrow was indeed different from ordinary arrows. It struck like a thorn, screaming
People cannot avoid it.
"The last trump card is indeed extraordinary!" Xiao Ninglan frowned, with a sneer between her brows.
He gathered up the barrier around him, like a swirling nest, and all the air currents swept up everything around him, and the cold arrow was caught in the hurricane. Wei Jinhan jumped up as the cold arrow was shot, and he concentrated his inner strength in his palms.
When Xiao Ninglan gathered the barrier, the blue flame was imprinted on his heart.
Xiao Ninglan looked down at his chest and the cold arrow falling to the ground. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, "It turns out that the last palm is your trump card!"
He smiled bitterly and looked at Wei Jinhan helplessly with his phoenix eyes. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he never thought about being the right one for him.
"You are wrong. This palm has nothing to do with you, so it is not my last trump card!" Wei Jinhan said calmly, looking at the burned Resurrection Flower on the ground, a strange feeling rose up on Ruyu's face.
spirit.
The Resurrection Flower exuded a choking fragrance, and Xiao Ninglan was so smoked that she took a few steps back, while Yan Xiaoyu let out a heart-breaking scream. Her eyes were blurry, and a certain part of her soul seemed to be burnt.
The pain was unbearable.
Xiao Ninglan wanted to get closer to her, but found that with every step he took, the Resurrection Flower was burned more severely, and his heart fell into hell in pain. He looked at her from a distance, reached out to cover his heart, and finally burst out with a beast sound
"Yu'er..."
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PS: Today I am boasting about Haikou, one chapter is one hour, please check back at 10:30, there should be updates, everyone forgot to throw gold medals at Yunyun, thank you all!