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The author has something to say: I originally told the editor that it will be on the shelves today, and the rhythm of my chapters is also arranged in this way. But she misremembered the date, so she couldn't put it on the shelf, but I don't plan to adjust the chapter (story rhythm), so I will ask for leave today!
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Feng Leyu didn't have time to recover from the astonishment, tears were already pouring down.
She was imprisoned in Gu Changyan's arms, unable to move.
Gu Changyan concluded that she would not let him go, and had already arranged for assassins to ambush here. What he knew was that in Liang Guo, no one could beat her in terms of swordsmanship.
The sharp arrows pierced Feng Leyu's chest, and strands of blood left along the arrows, and she slowly felt the pain, as if watching a poisonous snake nibbling away at the wound, she was born and couldn't escape her bad luck.
Weeping, her hair was messy and scattered on her snow-white face, she was very embarrassed.
Her body exuded bitter hatred, and in addition to uncontrollable anger, her eyes gradually leaked panic, sorrow, and even desperate fear.
¡ª¡ªGu Changyan, you are so cruel.
The hatred in my heart was desperate and tragic, and this resentment was hidden in her heart along with her gradually icy body temperature. The reason she didn't want to say it was because she didn't want to admit that she still had a glimmer of hope for this man at this moment. She like that is an indelible shame to the entire Feng family.
What hurt more than thousands of arrows piercing her heart was the despair and fear in her heart. With the piercing of the sharp arrow, it exploded completely, disintegrating her will, wrapping her whole body, unable to break free. She suddenly wanted to scream, but her throat was choked up, and her chest was also suffocated, as if she was about to be drowned.
Just like this, Gu Changyan watched helplessly as the shining arrow tip came out of Feng Leyu's back.
The cold moonlight fell on it, like snow.
The red and fiery blood flowed down the arrow to his back, and the feeling of cold ice penetrating his body hit his heart directly, almost disintegrating.
Suddenly there was a wind outside, and the moonlight shook.
There was more and more blood, drop by drop, dripping on the two of them, and then turned into a flow, like a small spring, flowing out, already dyeing her and Gu Changyan's coats red.
The smell of blood began to permeate.
The bloody smell in the air seemed to be rusted in the night, making people's throat tight and scalp numb.
Feng Leyu's whole body was also almost numb. Gradually, she lost her strength and could only fall softly into Gu Changyan's arms. Her extremely face also lost all color. She exhausted her last bit of strength and said sadly.
"You killed me, that's fine, that's fine."
Gu Changyan's heart was like being devoured by thousands of ants, and he trembled slightly, his heart ached and his throat tightened. The cold light in the dark crystal eyes also disappeared, and turned into an unspeakable sadness.
In the end, he still didn't show any clues, with an indifferent expression, and said in a low voice: "You shouldn't come tonight."
Yes, why do you want to come? If you are crazy, you will be crazy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you are crazy in this life.
At this moment, the dark clouds are overwhelming, and it seems that a piece can be pulled off with a stretch of hand.
Feng Leyu vaguely seemed to be able to hear the bells of Changle Palace, which was vigorous and desolate, urging people to leave Remnant, urging her to leave.
Everything is in the past, and everything is about to start again. Gratitude and resentment, love and hatred, grand plans and great undertakings, all of which they had to do as a last resort, all disappeared in the palace of Luan and disappeared in this country of Liang along with the bleak moonlight.
Feng Leyu's body gradually became cold and stiff on Gu Changyan's body.
Gu Changyan's heart was also on the verge of death step by step.
Feng Leyu's hands hung straight down, and slid down to Gu Changyan's side, and Gu Changyan's heart was completely pierced. He closed his eyes, hugged her in his arms, exerted great strength, locked her tightly in his arms as if he wanted to rub this frail and withered body into his bones and blood, touched the blue hair with his lips, and kissed her gently.
However, no one will respond to him again.
He is holding a dead body. But he still didn't want to let go.
The moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, covered in blood, Feng Leyu's eyes were still open.
Do not rest in peace.
Although the eyes were full of murderous intent, they were calm, like a stagnant abyss.
After all, grievances and resentments cannot be let go.
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Gu Changyan finally raised his head, looked at the void in front of him and was silent for a long time before slowly letting go of Feng Leyu.
Seeing her eyes that were no longer shining like stars, he was a little scared, turned his eyes away, and looked out of the window with empty eyes to the moonlight, as if lost in the abyss.
Long time, slender pale fingersOnly then coolly caressed Feng Leyu's face, closed her eyes, and wiped away the tears from her face.
Slowly and carefully placing her on the ground, he also knelt down with a thump, nauseated, and wept for a few lines.
There is gold under the man's knees, not to mention the ninety-five supreme body.
The sudden dark clouds dispersed again, the sky gradually became brighter, and the moonlight and light shone into the Luan Temple. When the cold wind hit, the blue lantern emitting this faint light swayed alone in the wind, making the shadows in the Luan palace room blurry.
Gu Changyan's face was already full of tears, and the tears were still surging like a tide, but he couldn't cry out at all. He sat alone in the dark and cold shadow, as if he would never come out.
But he is the lord of the Liang Kingdom, the top of ten thousand people, how can he be so comfortable?
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After a long time, Gu Changyan pushed open the palace door.
The halo of the moonlight covered his face, his face was blurred, and the edges and corners were coated with a layer of soft light, completely bright and peaceful, but cold and desolate.
"Concubine Yu died suddenly."
? Every word and every word, solemn and clear, without a hint of hoarseness. It is particularly clear and piercing in the silent night, as if the sound was chiseled on a stone tablet, carved by thousands of years of wind and rain, and will never fade away. It was as if a song had come to an end, and the lingering ending had disappeared, but Yu felt lost in his heart.
The golden Ditang flower is even more brilliant and beautiful in the moonlight. Occasionally, a few petals will fall with the wind, making it even more poignant. When the night wind blows, the broken flowers will be rolled up. The flowers fly by the wind, whirring to this side for a while, and being blown back again.
It is embarrassing.
The so-called seven-fold and eight-fold Ditang blooms, and it is sad that the flowers do not bear fruit.
Outside the palace, all the people in the palace were tense, their faces were pale, and they shrank back silently. The outside of the palace was quiet, deathly solemn and silent.
Following the gate of the palace, the deacon and eunuch saw Concubine Yu lying on the ground covered in blood through the moonlight. First, the eyes widened suddenly, then pity flashed through them, then awe, and then tremblingly, he raised his head to look at the emperor, only to see a pair of dark pupils on his face, like the sea of ??dark night, with an unpredictable expression. So he stared at Concubine Yu in the hall again, a cold moon was printed in the blood amber, he couldn't believe his eyes, a deep fear hit his heart, and he stood in front of the hall. timid.
The emperor, who loved the people like his son, killed Concubine Yu with his own hands.
The time seemed to be stretched extremely long, so long that Gu Changyan melted the turmoil in his heart into a long stream of water.
He thought that even if he couldn't get away with her for the rest of his life, he would still be willing to be entangled like this.
Even if he makes her deaf and blind, he still wants to keep her by his side and never let her go.
Thousands of sails have passed, and the sea is raging. All he really wants is a living her.
The woman who would stand beside Ditanghua and give him a warm smile.
It's because he wants too much.
Feng Leyu, she was supposed to be the carefree and carefree young lady in the Qashqai Villa, a woman who flies around like a bird and indulges herself in the mountains and rivers. But it got into his life, into his country plan.
In the dim night, the green lantern swayed alone in the wind, making the shadows in this lonely room blurry.
He, Gu Changyan, was all alone after all, with few shadows left.
?After that, the emperor of Liang Guo, who was at the peak of his spring and Autumn period, took back half of the country. Liang Guo entered Guotai Junan from a precarious state and ushered in a prosperous age. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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