She never thought she would be able to complete the task under such circumstances, so much so that when the system asked her if she would stay, she did not respond at all.
"How did she get over?" Jun Yaochen shouted: "No more arrows are allowed."
After saying that, he turned around and strode towards Luo Qingchen.
But she seemed to be unable to hear anything.
Snowflakes fell on her body one by one, and on Chu Nanxian's body. She seemed to be able to smell the heavy fragrance of crabapple flowers in the air, so familiar and comfortable.
But her heart was so dead.
She lowered her eyebrows slightly and looked at the handsome and charming face of the person in her arms. He was covered in blood, and his eyes were closed tightly, without any breath.
He was no longer in pain, no longer sad, no longer experiencing any pain and despair she had brought to him.
This seems to be pretty good...
And she doesn’t seem to have to stay in this world anymore!
Maybe death is not the end of life, but the relief of another life...
Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and casually picked up the long arrow on the ground. His empty eyes were half-closed, without any emotion.
The next second, she raised the arrow, intending to pierce her heart.
But that ghost-like man didn't give her such a chance.
"Is it so easy to die if you want to?"
"Is it so difficult?" She nodded slightly, her eyes filled with bright red bloodshot eyes, she looked at Jun Yaochen and snorted coldly: "It is much easier for a person to die than to live."
Suddenly, she no longer knew what hate was. Maybe when you don’t even want to continue your life, you can’t even talk about hatred...
"Haha-" Jun Yaochen laughed loudly, with a cruel smile in his eyes. He pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed Chu Nanxian in the body.
In an instant, Luo Qingchen raised his hand, grabbed the sharp sword tightly, bit his lip and shouted: "Don't touch him—"
Drop by drop of blood fell on the white snow, merging with Chu Nanxian's previous blood. Inch by inch, it bloomed like a brilliant dark flower.
'Boom -' At that moment, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky with the strong wind.
She gritted her teeth tightly, and the flower on the other side of her eyebrows loomed, as if an extremely powerful force would surge out of her body in the next second and destroy the world.
"Wha—" He pulled the long sword out of Chu Nanxian's body and rubbed it against Luo Qingchen's hand. A huge smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He sniffed the sword next to his nose and said with a smile: "Three days later, my crown prince, the East Palace, will marry Luo Qingchen, the daughter of General Luo, as the crown princess."
"You dream-"
"Do you want him to have no peace after his death?" Jun Yaochen raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Nanxian who had lost his heartbeat and said, "I can cut his body piece by piece, and soak every piece in it. The medicinal wine of the palace doctor, the Witch King, is quite pleasing to the eye!"
"You pervert—"
"If you only found out today, it would be too late." He leaned over and looked directly into her eyes, Yang smiled and said: "If you agree, I will at least allow you to bury him in a dignified manner; if you don't agree, I will let his body be buried You are so insulted. You have to think carefully about what to choose?"
Host, promise him...
I don't- why am I still here. I am not a saint, I am flesh and blood, I will feel pain, the system...
Host, do you still remember the method of soul return mentioned by the system? He is the master of Junxie Pavilion. His body and soul are not enough for him to disappear from this world. (To be continued)