"Okay," Lou Xiao responded softly, sniffing the fragrance from her and said, "I'll take you away."

"No, I'll wait for you in the Phantom Temple, and wait for you to bring the wine."

"Okay, then you wait, I'll go now." Lou Xiao responded and rushed out immediately. He remembered that she saved him and asked him to help support the Lou family until he fell in love with her, but she wanted to enter the palace to accompany the king. She said, "What she wished in her life was to marry the emperor she loved."

That year, he took her and buried the jar of wine under the peach blossom tree with his own hands, and agreed that one day, he would drink together and stop drunk.

Xiaoqi, wait for me.

Looking at Lou Xiao's disappearing figure, the tears in Lou Qi's eyes finally fell. For so many years, she had been hurting him for the person she loved. Until now, he is still willing to get the jar of wine for her, and a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Step by step, he stepped out of the gate of the Political Affairs Hall and came to his own Phantom Spirit Hall.

She drove away all the maids, changed into the red wedding dress she once was a concubine, and lit her palace with the evening sky.

The raging fire reflected the dark night, and the woman in red danced gracefully in the flames, dancing to the world, and that beautiful face was engraved into the emperor's heart in these movements.

He married her back to the palace because of his mother's request. Unexpectedly, his dance steps inadvertently praised her for making her so unforgettable.

The emperor just stood quietly and withdrew from everyone in the garden. He knew that just watching quietly gave this woman the greatest dignity.

At that time, on the roof opposite, the wine jar in Lou Xiao's hand suddenly fell and the jar was broken. The jar that had been hidden for a long time finally didn't take a sip of it.

His eyes reflected the brilliant fire light in front of him, and his face that was even brighter than the fire light. Now, it turned out to be a stranger. Xiaoqi, did you deliberately let me see this scene, and was it going to break all my belief in revenge?

Then, you succeeded.

At some point, a tear quietly rolled down from Lou Xiao's eyes, as if he hadn't tasted tears for a long time.

That night, no one came to put out the fire, that night, no one said a word, that night, who saved his heart and his love was sinking. After that night, there was no more Illusion Hall, no more Lou Zhaoyi, and no more Prince Believer.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The secret guard left Qing Ning in front of him and ran for a long time, speechless all the way.

However, she was so familiar with such warmth and more than ten years of getting along with each other. Ayu, he was Ayu. It turned out that he had never died, but was rescued by Bai Yu and the spy who was placed in the palace.

But why, why, why did he refuse to see her for so long, or even refuse to recognize her?

"Who are you?" Qing Ning finally plucked up the courage to ask. Even if the things you face collapse, you will have to verify them with your own eyes this time.

"You don't need to know." The man's voice just sounded and found that the woman had turned around and took off his mask when he was distracted.

That face, day and night, made her feel guilty for him, and even ignored anything to find him.

But it turned out...

But it turned out...

It was him who refused to see her.

Qing Ning smiled and burst into tears. It was a kind of deception. The pain of being hugged by the person you care about the most but suddenly holding a knife to throw away your chest, but it turned out that it was so unbearable.

She ignored the horse's running wildly, turned over and dismounted, and let her body roll on the grass in the wilderness several times. She remembered that it was also like this when he took her to escape from Daibei. At that time...

He said: "If I have any accidents, live well."

He said: "If possible, I will always be with you..."

So what is it now? She thought that only Ayu in this world would not lie to her, but she still couldn't get a complete sincerity.

Qing Ning finally stood up and stumbled forward, but he still hugged her behind him, holding her tightly in his arms like many times before. He spoke, and the same voice he used to say: "Qing Ning, I never thought of hurting you."

No? It was already hurt. When he pulled her hand down in the palace and walked away without looking back, he was already hurt.

Qing Ning pulled a cold smile from the corner of her mouth and said word by word: "No? I knelt in front of your spirit for two hours on a snowy day, and my hands and feet were so cold that I couldn't stand up, where were you?"

Speaking of this, she obviously felt the man behind her stiffness and no longer moved, but she continued her words: "When I was seriously injured and lying alone on the bed of the Imperial Hospital, calling your name one by one, where are you? When I have been dead for so many times, but I have been worried about your safety all the time?"

In the last sentence, Qing Ning's tone suddenly increased, she broke free from the person behind her, walked forward and pulled a distance from him and smiled: "If you don't want to hurt, you are not worthy."

"Qing Ning" Luo Yu wanted to step forward again, suddenly Mu Ling brought a wave of imperial guards and rushed here without saying a word to surrounded Luo Yu in front of him.

Mu Ling stood in the center, holding a crossbow in his hand and ordered the imperial guards who were following him: "He is the culprit who helped the deposed emperor assassinate the last time. Assassinate the Holy Lord and rectify the Dharma on the spot."

"Mu Ling, you dare..." Qing Ning suddenly retreated to Luo Yu's side. She hated him to lie to her, but she didn't want him to die, let alone him to be killed by Mu Ling.

Mu Ling looked at her quietly, her dark eyes were unaware of emotions, and her clothes were swaying with the wind. The swaying mandala flower was merciless at this moment.

Mu Ling clearly wrote in her eyes, "No, but he understood why she knew that Luo Yu had deceived her and wanted to block the arrow for him."

Isn’t it unforgivable to be deceived by someone she believes in? Why does Luo Yu still have in her heart?

Mu Ling raised the arrow and gradually pulled the bowstring up, and could not be filled anymore. He aimed at Luo Yu's throat that Qing Ning did not block.

Luo Yu chuckled, it would be a blessing for Qingning to get involved in such a person, and he could not tolerate everyone in Qingning's heart.

Perhaps, only such a vicious and decisive person can accompany her to complete this last path!

Luo Yu slowly stretched out his hand and pushed Qing Ning away beside him, saying "Goodbye."

At this moment, the arrow in Mu Ling flew out with the sound of wind, and he skipped the surrounding grassland and rushed towards Luo Yu.

This scene was very similar to the moment when Ayu turned around to block the thousands of pursuers when she fled Dai Bei.

"don't want"

Qingning struggled to get up. She couldn't, she couldn't let this person bear the death for her twice. She ran forward all the way, even if the arrow shot her...

Mu Ling also looked at her in surprise, but the arrow shot out could not be collected back.

"ah!"

After a sound, blood gushed out, staining the entire night, looking particularly thrilling.

After that arrow, Qingning was fine and Luo Yu was fine.
Chapter completed!