Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 265: Falling flowers on a snowy night!
Chapter two hundred and sixty-five snow night falling flowers flying!
"Your Majesty, Princess was full of tears, and Pegasus ran out, the emotions were extremely wrong, and the minions did not dare to stop them."
"Lingmeng?" The emperor sneered suddenly, sneering suddenly, and said, "Don't both mother and daughter want to leave me and be loved? Haha ... forget about her! Bring me wine!朕 To celebrate today! "
"Yes!"
The cold wind whistled across the air, dusty snow debris was blown up, and flying in the air, this most prosperous street in Tianxiang City seemed to be a bit spooky at this moment!
A yellow woolen sedan with tassel hanging down, under the guard of a hundred people, moved forward in a hurry. He Rongxiu Xiu's beautiful face flashed hesitation and struggle.
Do you really want to do this?
The next moment, a lonely and desolate man appeared in front of her eyes, but those long despairing eyes were still affectionate and hot!
"Xiao Han ..." Murong Xiuxiu's sincere tenderness appeared on his face. Although this expression she never saw before seeing Ye Guhan during this time, but whenever the night was quiet, remembering the name would make her feel sore and bitter, and it was precisely because of this sour bitterness that Makes her feel that she is still alone, and that she is still a woman!
This affection, tortured three people for a lifetime, became the dream and the eternal scar in the heart of Yang Huaiyu, the Tianxiang Kingdom, and also created a never-fading memory in the hearts of Murong Xiuxiu and Ye Guhan.
On this still late night, Murong Xiuxiu finds herself strangely reminded of too many past events, the deep affection of the past, and the passing of eachother ’s mountain alliance, as it is now; just like on this short road, Replayed the details of his previous life.
"Xiao Han ... bitter you ..." Murong Xiuxiu's face was covered with tears. At this moment, she suddenly remembered a poem left to her by Ye Guhan before she fled to the end of the day. She couldn't help but smile a little, took out a plain white handkerchief from her arms, and on it, Long Feifeng embroidered a few lines of blood red Small print:
Don't regret the deep affection of this life, willing to go alone and wander away; in the long-cherished lover, in dreams, it is better to live in Cangtian than in Qing!
After Ye Guhan left, Murong Xiuxiu embroidered this Jinpa and kept it close, except that no one except her herself knew that the bright red handwriting was Murong Xiuxiu herself Blood!
I dyed the red and white thread with my blood, then put on the needle, and stitched it on my Jinpa, and embroidered the last poem given by my favorite person!
To this day!
Just a few days ago, there were two more lines of words on it, still the same bright red: "If the fate of the next life is not finished, it would be better for Cangtian than for Qing!"
These are the last two sentences of this poem that Ye Guhan only recently changed! After embroidering these two sentences, Murong Xiuxiu embroidered two words below: "Look forward!"
Xiao Han, not only you look forward to it, I look forward to it! If the fate of the next life is not exhausted, it would be better to lose Cangtian than Qing! If there is a future life, I will belong to you alone! Laugh for you, cry for you, cry for you, rejoice for you, have children for you, grow old with you ...
Even poor or humble ... but as long as you and I can be together, I ... don't regret it!
Xiao Han, the world is celebrating the regrets of the emperor and asking the East, they are sorry for them, they are all sympathizing ... But who knows how envious I am of them both? Although they are separated by YinYang, they have been married for more than ten years!
There is such a relationship, he once owned her, and she also owned him! They are really happy ... and we never have each other ...
Xiao Han ... my favorite man, you know, every time I see you, how sad my heart is and how painful it is ...
Afterlife, afterlife ...
"Mrs. Kai, the Queen's Mansion is in front of you." The front guard on the horse turned back and confessed respectfully.
When he was talking, Murong Xiuxiu just happened to remember the sweet and bitterness of this life and goes back to the present; he is floating in his thoughts, such as in the clouds and mist ... This sentence will wake up Murong Xiuxiu from his dream, Opening the car curtain and looking out, he was still confused: "So fast?"
So fast? The guards were very speechless. The road was snowy, and at night it was so icy and slippery. We were careful all the way. Where did we go fast? It is clearly slow.
When a wind came, the rolled snow debris suddenly blown to Murong Xiuxiu's face exposed by opening the car curtain, and suddenly made her shiver with a chill, and her heart suddenly raised an ominous premonition. Is there no way ahead? Or is my road already coming to an end?
At this moment, a hurricane suddenly rolled up, and over him, he came towards the sedan with a thunderous potential!
Guanghua flashes, and there is a sword in the hurricane!
"The Queen Mother is careful!" the guard yelled in horror!
In the distance, the sound of horseshoes thundering like a violent storm. In the middle of the night, when the ground freezes like a mirror, it runs wild, either a lunatic or a madman, because once it falls, it breaks lightly. Broken hands, or killed on the spot! What a disrespectful disgrace to your life!
A faint but exhausted shriek came from the wind: "... mother ... be careful ... mother ... be careful ..." The voice was blown intermittently by the cold wind, but Can hear the infinite despair and anxiety in the voice! In the cold winter and cold night, Lingmeng Princess drove horses wildly, the hair from the shawl came here desperately, the cold wind blew the face, and the teardrop already on the face was frozen on the face ...
Murong Xiuxiu also heard the guard's exclamation, and also saw the hurricane that was about to reach her head, and faintly saw the blurred figure in the hurricane ... The sound of the horseshoe in the rear also entered her ear, and her daughter tore Heartbroken call, she also heard clearly in the wind of the cold night ...
But she suddenly discovered that she was covered with ice and couldn't move! Shrouded by the mysterious powers of such terrible weeping ghosts and gods, she has no trace of self-protection at all and can only stand by her hands!
But there was a slight relief on her quiet face—is this going ...?
"Ah ~~~~" The howl of despair like a wolf sounded, A Jiu's shadow-like figure suddenly appeared, kicked on the sedan chair, the whole little sedan quickly retreated, but at this moment, it appeared The ground is all about the benefits of icing, and it actually slipped out quickly ... and his thin figure shone brightly yellow, shouting loudly, rising in tears, and heading for the hurricane in the air! Silhouettes from the hurricane!
Dixuan Peak! The personal guard of the queen's mother turned out to be the master of Dixuan Peak!
But it was Mr. Wen who came to assassinate him, but this is a supreme master! Don't say it is Dixuan, even if it is the peak of Tianxuan, you can instantly kill! What's the point?
But after all, he blocked!
The blood burst in mid-air. As soon as A Jiu's body rushed up, he instantly turned into the flesh and blood of the sky, and a little bit of blood was falling like blood rain, one after another!
But Mr. Wen's body is faster than these blood rains! He is like a demon falling from the sky, flying down! On his body, he was also carrying a small parcel. Once Murong Xiuxiu was beheaded, he would immediately go high and fly and return to the Supreme Gold City!
Since then, there are no more concerns for him!
"Protect the queen!" Dozens of guards stood up and blocked the sword in front of the sedan at the same time. At this time, Murong Xiuxiu turned over, rolled out of the sedan, and landed on the snow. At the same time, With a bang, the top sedan was hit with the palm of your hand and it was torn apart!
Mr. Wen didn't say a word, a round of swords, a flash of Sword Qi Yuehua, dozens of guards in front of him screamed, but under this attack, all changed in two! Sword Qi comes out through the body, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground! Snow debris is flying!
The sound of the horse's hoof is near, Lingmeng Princess rushed to death, jumped off the horse, almost fell, and rushed towards the mother who fell on the ground, screaming, "Mother Queen ..."
Mr. Wen's figure kept flying, his eyes hesitated a little, and his right palm flew out! Even in the air, you can clearly see the formation of a vacuum black hole in the shape of a palm, hitting Murong Xiuxiu's vest from the air!
"Stop!" A ghostly figure appeared without warning. Before the figure arrived, it exerted a force to intercept Mr. Wen ’s palm wind, but after all, it was a step late. Although it dispelled most of the power, but There was still a strong palm slamming into the back of Murong Xiuxiu!
Murong Xiuxiu snorted, and her fragile body flew off the ground, and a spit of red blood spit out in the air, just like a flower that was forcibly removed from a branch from the air. Powerless fall ...
Her goose-yellow dress unfolded in the air, like a gorgeous flower, withered on a snowy night ...
"Mother!" Lingmeng Princess split his liver and gallbladder, fluttered forward, and her eyes seemed to fall short. She slammed forward suddenly, kneeling heavily on the ground, clicking, kneeling on the hard ice. , Shattered! But she didn't realize it, but she just reached out her hand and firmly caught the body of the mother who was about to land, just like the only depend on her life ...
"Ka!" The strong impulse caused Lingmeng Princess to fall back while rushing while catching her mother. Her knees were still kneeling on the ground, and the already was broken. Rushing, the whole upper body folds back violently, and the back of the head bangs heavily on the snow and ice ...
When she knelt on the ground, she heard a crisp sound again, and the blood flowed out instantly. If she opened her dress and looked at it, she would definitely see that her knee joints had shattered. The delicate flesh had already cracked and was white. The tragic bone stubble is also exposed ...
But at this moment, the girl who was born and raised from Xiaojiao showed extreme strength. This kind of absolute pain can't be tolerated even by a master of Xuan Xuan, but this little girl can bear it by birth. And, she The blood in the back of the head was suddenly stunned, but clinging to his mother's body stiffly, did not let the mother's body be a little impacted ...
Murong Xiuxiu's eyes opened hard and hard, she looked at her daughter who was despairing and sorrowless with a look of tenderness and affection on her face. She wanted to say, "Dream, don't be afraid, your mother will be fine. "But with a mouth, a big spit of blood spurted out again, this time with the visceral fragments ...
She wanted to raise her hand and wipe away the tears on her beloved daughter's face, but found that she couldn't even move her fingers. She could only endure the pain in her body, but she tried hard to be indifferent. Look painless, look at her daughter with gentle eyes, and make her best gesture to her daughter: Mother does not hurt, really does not hurt ...