His eyes are not as gloomy as before, nor as unpredictable as before. At that moment, she clearly saw the depressing and deep pulse, and saw the desolation like the snow field outside the Great Wall.
She was very familiar with this man.
Xiao Shuanzi drew his sword, and the blood from King Ning's wound was like spring water for rinsing, dyeing his light blue clothes red.
His second sword came down immediately, and Huo Jingyun stopped him.
Qingyun subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover King Ning's wound.
He looked at her quietly, Qingyun squatted down, he reached out and stroked her face: "Qingyun, are you her?"
Qingyun nodded again and again, the tears gathered in his eyes finally fell and landed on his face.
He smiled: "I thought they were talking nonsense, but it turned out to be true. I didn't even recognize you. Are you crying because of me..."
"Why did you save me?" Qingyun asked
"Return you, I always feel that this king owes you a lot, damn it, this feeling is very uncomfortable!" He was a gloomy and elegant person, but he actually said foul language.
He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and the blood on his hand rubbed onto her face again. He couldn't wipe it off, and it was mixed in her tears. He sighed.
In the past three years, he has changed a lot. He originally robbed Ling Chen of Lan Ling because he felt that Lan Ling could be used as a weapon to attack Ling Chen. He didn't expect that Ling Chen could really kill Lan Ling and sentence her to cut out her heart.
He even didn't expect that he would be so sad when Lan Ling became like that. He thought that Ling Chen really loved Lan Ling, it turned out that love is so fragile, there is no long-lasting love in this world, let alone pure love. He began to hate everything. His attack turned into a kill.
Love and hate, it turned out to be just a thought.
A brown-haired man with bloodshot eyes stretched out his sword at Qingyun, and was knocked to the ground by Huo Jingyun's sword.
Huo Jingyun stood beside them with his hands behind his back, watching quietly.
Ling Chen wanted to rush over, but there were too many people surrounding him. He can only watch.
The injury on Qingyun's body was not serious, but she felt heartbroken. The past years are like a clear spring, rolling through the bloody and cold air.
His voice was as light as a lake, and he said intermittently: "It's you, that's good. Now it's over, I'm dead, and it's cheaper for Ling Chen..."
A smile spread across his pale face.
Tears poured down Qing Yun's face, she didn't know who she was crying for, Ling Feng, Ling Chen, or herself, maybe it was Huo Jingyun
What is lost and what is gained? The world of mortals is rolling, and everything is really like floating clouds.
His eyes were calm, without hatred, as if relieved.
The profound fatigue swept over him, completely drowning his handsome face: "Silly girl, don't cry. It's not bad to die in this Zhaoyang Palace. I'm tired and don't want to go anymore. Since you are alive , live well. Can you give me a hug... .."
Qingyun reached out to hug him, he hugged her, and quietly gave Qingyun a token: "At the back door, there are still my people..."
He slowly slid off Qingyun's shoulder, and the blood on the ground flowed meanderingly. For a moment, Qingyun felt that the surroundings were still and there was no sound.
... ..
Jingyun Palace changed, Ning Wang Lingfeng died in Daxing's Zhaoyang Palace.
The man Lan Ling loved all his life in the previous life just died like this.
Ling Chen was surrounded by three men, under the shadow of swords and swords, he was also injured, his bright yellow robe was soaked in blood.
No one saw the sadness in Qingyun's eyes, she was very sad when King Ning died.
She watched Huo Jingyun's blunt sword sweep towards Ling Chen's face, and Xiao Shuanzi's rapier sword was extremely sharp, piercing Ling Chen with a green light.
The Qiushui sword in Qingyun's hand flew up and down, blocking Ling Chen's side.
There was a noisy sound outside the hall, and the guards outside heard the explosion inside, and finally felt uneasy.
Someone is trying to open the door.
Gu Fan walked out quickly.
Seeing that Ling Chen still couldn't escape, Qingyun rushed towards Huo Jingyun.
Seeing that it was her, Huo Jingyun backed away repeatedly. Huo Zhan came up to meet him. "Miss Qingyun, don't ruin Jingyun's affairs."
His sword is both accurate and hateful.
Qingyun's desperate style of play is to learn from Xindal. Sindal's final death-seeking play.
Qingyun dared to fight like this in front of Huo Jingyun because she decided that Huo Jingyun would not kill her.
However, Huo Zhan wanted her to die with a sword. Qingyun was not his opponent at all, and she would have been killed long ago if Xiaojing hadn't protected her.
Ling Chen kept looking at her, but couldn't reach her side. King Rui and Han Zhitao drove Ling Chen to the back door, while Bai Shaoting, Yang Shuo and Zhang Yang broke through.
"Qingyun, let's go!" Bai Shaoting called out.
Qingyun stuffed the token in Bai Shaoting's hand, pushed him out of the back door and closed it, she took out the last bomb, and stood there looking at Huo Jingyun who had already walked over.
Qing Yun understood that Ling Chen could not run far with her. Someone always has to stop. She is now his bondage.
Huo Jingyun saw the bomb in her hand, and also saw her face ready to die.
He didn't stop and walked towards her.
"Huo Jingyun, stop!"
Huo Jingyun didn't stop, Qingyun firmly resisted the back door.
Her Qiushui sword pointed at Huo Jingyun tremblingly. There were bursts of tinnitus in my ears, and bursts of purple fireworks rose in front of my eyes.
A person jumped over from the side and hit Qingyun's shoulder with a palm, and the Qiushui sword in Qingyun's hand fell to the ground.
Huo Jingyun picked her up, Qingyun watched them push open the back door and chase them out, she was furious, but couldn't get rid of Huo Jingyun, and finally passed out.
When Qingyun woke up, there was a dead silence all around, and she was still immersed in her own dream in a trance, this dream was so long, it seemed that she would never wake up.
Qingyun licked his lips, looked around, this place is so familiar. She saw Koi's surprised face.
"Princess, are you awake?"
"Where is this, why did I sleep? Has the emperor retired?"
She vaguely remembered the dream just now, and hurriedly said: "Xiaojing, I had a terrible dream. I dreamed that someone rebelled, and the emperor was injured..." She wanted to say that she dreamed that her senior brother rebelled and felt inappropriate, so she changed her mind. Some people rebelled.
Xiao Jing lowered his head: "Princess, you are not dreaming. The one who is in court now is indeed not our emperor..."
I am not dreaming? All true
Her heart ached suddenly, oh, it turned out to be true.
She remembered. He didn't wear any shoes, so he threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed.
"Princess! Your injury!" Xiaojing cried.
"Where is the emperor? How is the emperor?" She grabbed Xiaojing by the collar.
Xiao Jing said: "The emperor was seriously injured, but he escaped."
Ran away? Qing Yun felt great grief in his heart, that proud man just left the palace.
Qingyun walked to the door and saw six guards standing at the door, none of whom she knew.
Qingyun: "My senior brother... Huo Jingyun has become the emperor?"
Xiaojing: "Not yet, he will be enthroned tomorrow." Xiaojing said.
Qingyun: "Tomorrow? How many days have I been in a coma?"
Xiaojing: "Two days."
Qingyun: "Where is this?"
Xiaojing: "Wangyou Palace. There was a fight in Shufang Palace, and it can no longer be used. Wangyou Palace has been repaired a long time ago, and the workers in it are actually Marshal Huo. Princess, Xiao Shuanzi is not an eunuch at all! He It's Marshal Huo's former book boy..."
Xiao Shuanzi stopped her when she was about to release the explosive bomb. Xiao Shuanzi wanted to kill Ling Chen, but she blocked her, and King Ning blocked her. Xiao Shuanzi killed King Ning.
So, how could he be an idle servant? His ruthless and forbearing energy is all true inheritance of Huo Jingyun.
Qingyun said: "I see. What happened to Pearl and the others? Did Huo Jingyun make things difficult for them?"
Xiaojing: "I haven't heard of the murderer. I heard that some ministers in the palace did not oppose him too much... His father was the former King Ping. It seems that he used to have a high prestige in the court and was supported by many people
Hold on, these days I only heard that he rewarded a lot of people, all the dead people will be buried generously no matter who they support..."