Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 3027 War, Bei Yan's Twelve
You Jiang's dodge caused a mysterious atmosphere to flow between the two of them. One had a burning gaze that couldn't be missed, and the other had a slightly embarrassing expression. In the end, You Jiang frowned and said, "King, let's go!"

It's just that Youjiang didn't wait for Yantuo's answer, but waited for him to use up all his strength, as if to crush his hand bones.

The unstoppable trembling came through the clasped hands of the two, which clearly explained Yan Tuo's nervousness and apprehension.

"It's you... isn't it?!"

There was a tremor in the voice, and the unimaginable slenderness hit his heart like thunder.

You Jiang's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "My lord, I don't know what you are talking about, but now we are really leaving."

After all, You Jiang wanted to pull his hand out of the opponent's confinement, but that hand was as strong as an iron prison, and the emotions in the deep eyes began to emerge from it, longing, humbleness, pain, struggle...all of them It is fully displayed in it, strong and like a whirlpool.

He is not going to leave!
Yan Tuo was not going to leave!
Now it's even more impossible to leave without fully getting your own answers!

Looking at Yan Tuo's eyes that looked at death like home, with deep attachment, You Jiang's heart ached slightly, but he gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, now is not the time to discuss these things. Are these things more important than yours? Is your life more important?"

Yan Tuo's feet seemed to have taken root, and he said forcefully, "Yes! She is more important than my life! Without her, I would die at this moment of breaking the city...Anyway, The future of the common people has already been entrusted, and now, it is time for me to return to the underworld and ask my ancestors for their sins."

The ashen look in his eyes told Youjiang that he was definitely not lying, but that his life had no expectation, no hope...

The yelling in the distance was getting closer and louder, revealing a strong evil spirit.

The smell of blood, burned by the flames, turned into steaming blood mist and heat waves, rushing towards the two people, like a quagmire that they couldn't get out of, trying to trap the two deeply in such darkness.

Youjiang moved his hand, but he couldn't shake him at all, and his nervous heartbeat seemed to have surpassed the noise from the outside world.

Just when You Jiang thought that Yan Tuo would never let go, he suddenly laughed at himself, his eyes finally lit up, and returned to dead silence again...

He couldn't help murmuring in a low voice: "Yes, she will never forgive...never..."

Then what's the point of him continuing to live?

She will never forgive him after all!
Such gentle words were like a sharp sword hitting Youjiang's heart, and then Yan Tuo let go of Youjiang's hand, a trace of coolness passed over Youjiang's wrist, and there was no trace of warmth to continue.

He squinted his eyes, looked at him with a sad smile, and cast his gaze into the distance.

I don't know if I am looking at his beautiful country, or I am nostalgic for the beauty of the world, and the momentary fireworks.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he murmured: "You Jiang, let's go, widow... I want to see again..."

look again...

There will never be another time on the road to Huangquan. She is unwilling to forgive him. He seems to have everything in his life.

But in the end, he had nothing... nothing...

(End of this chapter)