Love is the most lingering thing in the world, and love is the thing that makes people love the most without hurting the affection.
She thought she would feel happy if she killed Luo Yuesheng, and she thought she would be happy because of it. But why, why does her heart hurt so much, that dagger seemed to be stuck in her heart.
"Cool--" Luo Yuesheng's eyes gradually faded, Luo Yuesheng raised his hand to caress her temples again, and his voice seemed to be dragged by a filament, so weak that he couldn't do anything. "Whether you believe it or not, you are the only one in my life. Love..."
Li Liangliang couldn't hear the following words anymore, she suddenly opened her eyes, and Luo Yuesheng's tall body leaned towards her.
His chin hit Li Liangliang's thin shoulder heavily, and the woman was shocked.
In an instant, the tears in her eyes flowed more and more wanton.
Why did her heart hurt so much? Why did she lose the pleasure she should have after killing Luo Yuesheng.
It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this...
In fact, she should have forgiven Luo Yuesheng a long time ago, but she still wants to avenge her family. Even if he forgave Luoyuesheng, the sins Luoyuesheng committed could not be eliminated.
She loves Luo Yuesheng, this is love.
His nose was sour, and his lower lip was bitten until he lost consciousness. Li Liangliang closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes were wet, two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the woman picked up the dagger on the ground without hesitation.
She had a backhand, and the dagger pierced the woman's heart.
It still hurts.
It's just that this pain is far less than the sadness in my heart.
Blood stains slowly overflowed from the corner of Li Liangliang's mouth. She stretched out her hand to embrace Luoyuesheng, the man's head was already hanging down, and Li Liangliang leaned forward.
In fact, Luo Yuesheng was half wrong.
In this imperial palace, she had been truly herself, but Luo Yuesheng didn't know it. She once regarded Luo Yuesheng as her own heaven and worshipped as a deity. It's a pity that love has always been deep, but it's shallow.
Actually I really like you, but you don't know it.
In the end, Li Liangliang slowly closed her eyes, her tears dried up, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth, and she walked more peacefully.
"Bang—" A soldier at the beginning kicked open the door of the half-covered hall, and then the attendants on both sides of the sub-stations made way for Xia Jiannian.
The hall was bright, and the light dangled over the body of the man lying in the center. The people below seemed to have something to say, but they were stopped by Xia Yunian's wave.
Judging from the figure alone, that person really looks like Luo Yuesheng...
Later, Xia Yunian's pupils squinted slightly, seeming to look at it exploratively.
It seemed that he was a step late and let Luo Yuesheng's life be accounted for by others first. Li Liangliang, this woman, is really cruel enough.
"It seems that I don't need to kill the king." Without a big tricky thing, Xia Yunian is naturally happy to see it happen.
The subordinates seemed to understand, clasped their fists, "My lord, King Tan and others have already invaded the imperial city, please make a decision quickly!"
Xia Yannian retired from the hall, no longer looking at the two people leaning against each other in the hall, his tone of voice was dull, but his eyes were fierce, "No hurry, there is still one place left."
With that said, Xia Yunian took the lead to step out. Subordinates followed immediately.
Yikun Palace is as dark as ever, coldly like a cage.
The shouts from outside the palace were clamoring with each other, and there was still flames faintly fluttering, and thick smoke was everywhere.
She knew that this day had come.
"Squeaky-" The door of the palace was pushed open, suddenly bringing in a bright light.
The woman sitting in the hall stretched out her hand to block the dazzling light. When her sight slowly recovered, she saw the man in uniform approaching.
Standing and sitting, the situation has long been clear.
In fact, Xia Wan didn't think about the ending, but she didn't think about it, Xia Yunian still did it. He came to retaliate against himself, because she stabbed him in the back in order to protect Luo Yuesheng.
"You are here." Xia Wan seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and her voice was as if she had been rubbed in the gravel, hoarse and low.
The day she didn't want, finally came.
Xia Yunian held the sword in his right hand, and the sword was dripping with blood, which was shed from the palace men he had killed all the way.
The warm blood dripped in the cold temple, like dripping dripping.
"The eldest sister should have expected that I will come." Xia Yunian smiled, looking at Xia Wan as if looking at a useless prey.
Xia Wan's abdomen was high, and her full-term body would immediately give birth.
Slowly raising her hand, Xia Wan gently stroked her abdomen. Here are the bones and blood of her and Luoyuesheng, the bones of her bones, the blood of blood.
Recently, she has been so clean for a long time, and Xia Wan lacks the luxurious decorations on her body, but she can't hide her motherhood. Her hands kept stroking her abdomen, keeping stroking...
"The eldest sister designed me to save Luo Yuesheng back then, did you expect to have today?" Xia Yannian glanced at the sharp sword in his hand, sharp, but not as painful as Xia Wan hurt him back then.
If he fails to protect himself, his life will be accounted for in the capital.
Xia Wan chose Luoyuesheng among him and Luoyuesheng, and let him go. It was like losing an abandoned son. She could do anything so cruel and unfeeling. She was really his good eldest sister.
After more than a year, Xia Yunian finally questioned himself about this matter.
Xia Wan's long eyelashes moved sharply, and there was a moment of guilt in her eyes.
It's just that she knows that no matter how quickly this guilt comes, it can't offset the hatred Xia Yunian has towards her. The hatred that is already deep in the bones cannot be removed.
In front of love and family, Xia Wan chose to protect her love and abandoned her brother.
They are the brothers and sisters of a compatriot. How many people in the world can do Xia Wan's cruelty, even his own brother can calculate.
If he hadn't gotten a chance to escape, there wouldn't be the current Xia Eucalyptus year.
Therefore, Xia Wan is not qualified to say that he is cruel. This is all retribution, and the reincarnation of cause and effect will eventually fall on Xia Wan.
A line of tears glided across Xia Wan's face, and she slightly curled her lips and smiled, "So you are going to kill him to make me suffer?"
Xia Yunian knew better than anyone where her weakness was. Killing Luo Yuesheng was indeed the most direct and cruel way of revenge.
Xia Yunian squinted his sword with blood stains, but it was a pity that he was not stained with Luoyuesheng's blood after all.
He did not answer, but Xia Wan had already guessed the ending.
When the sword was in the shadows, she furiously got up and rushed over.
"Uh-puff -" Xia Wan hit his sword straight when Xia Yunian did not expect it.
With a sword stabbed in the abdomen, she instantly vomited a large pool of blood.
Xia Yannian released the sword in his hand and looked at Xia Wan in shock.
He hadn't thought that Xia Wan would actually pounce at the last moment. Is she planning to commit suicide? !
Sure enough, it still hurts...
Xia Wan's face suddenly paled, her cumbersome figure shook, she forced herself to sit upright.