"Ruthless!" Zi Sang was startled and felt his eyes go dark. His whole body was wrapped up in his body, and his nose was filled with the smell of his blood, which was getting stronger and stronger...
His embrace was so tight that she couldn't break free, but she could feel the trembling of his body - every time an arrow penetrated his body, his body trembled violently, and she could even hear the metal arrows and the sound of the metal arrows.
The sound of skin rubbing together...
"No! Wuqing, don't do this!" Zi Sang cried out uncontrollably. When he realized that he was going to sacrifice himself, he collapsed instantly...
She doesn't deserve it!
She doesn't deserve to do this ruthlessly!
Her final choice was obviously Xuanyuan Jin. She brought Qingqing here just to explain it to him and let him out... But Wuqing misunderstood! He thought she planned to leave the palace with him...
How could she bear such heroics?
"Qingwu..." Life passed by little by little, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was the sound of arrows flying by. Finally, after a long period of suffering, everything calmed down, and Wuqing knelt down in front of her helplessly.
His back was full of arrows, like an arrow cage, with a dazzling array of feathered arrows, dotted with the strong smell of blood, full of bloodlust.
Zisang just watched stupidly, until he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell completely with a "bump", then she squatted down in panic and quickly grabbed his head.
"Ruthless?" There were obviously so many archers surrounding him and so many pairs of eyes watching, but Zisang's tone was calmer than ever before, "Can you hear me?"
By putting life and death aside, you can achieve this kind of peace.
"Feng..." He could no longer speak. As soon as he uttered a syllable, blood spurted out from his mouth, staining Zisang's clothes and giving her the smell of dying.
His mouth opened and closed like a fish stranded on the shore, but it was spitting out shocking blood; his eyes had been closed, and he could no longer open them even half an inch due to exhaustion; only those hands were still in the air.
Fumbling around, seeming to be looking for her direction...
"I'm here." Zisang hurriedly held his hand and saw that his face calmed down. She couldn't help but feel sad and bit her lower lip tightly before she choked and found her voice: "Qingwu, thank you.
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Thank you for being so nice to me.
Thank you for cherishing and protecting me so much...
"..." He couldn't say a word, but there was a layer of inexplicable satisfaction on his face. He didn't know how much he understood Zi Sang's words, or he was still calm in his own Ah Q's thoughts, just so quiet.
Leave quietly...
His big palm dropped, colliding with the soft earth, raising a few wisps of dust, and the last trace of his life was sucked away from him.
When the dust settled, it felt like the world was completely silent.
"Zisang!" She heard Xuanyuan Jin calling her from behind, but she didn't look back. She stubbornly picked up the body on the ground, put it on her body, and carried him out with staggering steps.
Ruthless is not a person in the palace.
After he dies, he should go back to where he belongs.
"He is already dead, I can give you..." another chance.
"You can shoot another arrow to kill me!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by her cold words.
Zi Sang looked back and finally took a deep look at him. His eyes were filled with disappointment and loneliness - either for his ruthless death, or for his cruelty, or for his lack of understanding...
He doesn't understand her heart!
What a sad fact.
"You!" Xuanyuan Jin was furious. He raised his hand halfway to make a gesture of shooting an arrow. However, he paused when he saw her decisive figure. Seeing her dragging her heartless body away, he finally couldn't help it.
He yelled, "You like him, right? If I kill him, you're going to hate me for the rest of your life, right?"
"Xuanyuan Jin!" She roared angrily, stopped, and stood with her back to him for a long time before finally sighing lightly, "If this is all... you are not worthy!"
The real reason is more than this?
Xuanyuan Jin was stunned, froze on the spot by her words, and stared at her back for a long time, until she was about to walk out of the archer's range, and the people below came up to ask him for instructions: "Your Majesty, do you want to continue chasing?"
, he suddenly woke up.
"Open the palace door and let her go."
Whether he was young and frivolous or angry, he misunderstood her after all, and he let her fly away with a sigh of relief! Of course, when Xuanyuan Jin realized all this, it was already many years later...
During the early morning court, the neatly dressed ministers stood in the palace waiting for the emperor to arrive in person. Only Zi Qingyuan in the center was not wearing official uniform. He stood only in a black robe, and his face was as dark as the color of his clothes.
"What's going on with him?" Xuanyuan Jin walked up to the high position and noticed the "conspicuous" Zi Qingyuan. He couldn't help but frowned and lowered his voice and asked the eunuch standing aside.
"Back to the emperor, the prime minister came last night. Because he was blocked from being allowed to see him, he stayed here and didn't go back to change clothes." The eunuch answered respectfully.
Xuanyuan Jin curled the corners of his lips and instantly understood - the old fox is here to question, right?