Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 697
"None of you is qualified to talk about fate with me! Who of you doesn't live a better life than me, Luo Wanqing?" Luo Wanqing roared sadly, and thousands of sword shadows instantly covered the sky and earth.

Dongfang Jingao frowned, Luo Wanqing's illusion skills were extremely advanced, even more unfathomable than he imagined.

Dongfang Jingao went up against the wind, he seldom acted seriously, but that didn't mean he could tolerate everything, although Luo Wanqing was innocent and pitiful, but in the face of war and life and death, who was innocent?If she doesn't kill Luo Wanqing today, she will definitely become a disaster in the future.

The sky is dark and the sky is dark, a battle between the strong.

There was a thunder, and the city tower was once again in ruins.

The sword shadow flew away!

The fire rises!

The Bing Yi Sword belongs to the sword of extreme cold, the blade is permeable to the cold, and it is gradually difficult to resist when encountering the high and deep fire.

With a click, the Bingyi Sword broke and turned into pieces like thin ice, and finally melted and dissipated.

ah!Luo Wanqing roared in despair, her meridians ruptured, her blood energy became disordered, her phantom power faded away, her body fell like snowflakes, her white gauze fluttered, her hair loosened, the corners of her lips were stained with blood, her face was absolutely beautiful, her once peerless beauty followed her falling and falling.

Nangong Chen trembled in his heart, and then flew away, catching the touch of white.

Luo Wanqing opened her eyes abruptly, a trace of surprise appeared in her despairing and dark eyes, she was powerless to struggle at this moment, because of years of hatred, she was exhausted, no one treated her tenderly for a long time, no one hugged her so tenderly for a long time She made her feel nostalgic and reluctant.

Scenes of the past emerged like a tidal wave, the proud daughter of the Jinli Kingdom, the outstanding student of Lance College, the strict and kind teaching of her father, and her acquaintance with Chen.

The first encounter with Ye Chen in the forest of Lance College, until the rescue of Ye Chen by Jinli Palace...

Everything about her was completely destroyed after the appearance of the shadow of the cold moon.

If it wasn't for Yan Dian's intervention, Jin Li could only submit to Dongyue and become Dongyue's vassal state, maybe Chen wouldn't hate her.

If his father hadn't died in battle, the Luo family would not have fallen, and would still be Jinli's No. 1 family.

However, in the end, she had nothing and went to a foreign country alone, where she was cast aside and excluded.

She endured humiliation and lived without hesitation, feeding the souls of the dead with the blood of her heart, succumbing to Xia Houjue, whom she did not love, and taking every step of her way in the royal power of Dongyue.

After six years of dormancy, she made a comeback. She was supposed to be an undead, Ye Chen lost her memory, and Hanyue Qiongying was sure to die, but why is the sky so unfair?

The undead disappeared, Yechen abandoned her, Hanyue Qiongying did not die, but Xueke, who had been with her for more than ten years, fell into a pool of blood.

The Palace of Light did not tolerate her, Xiahou absolutely took away her chastity, and the royal family of Dongyue abandoned her...

Now, Yi Lan is also dead, Bing Yi Jian has disappeared, and she has nothing.

Dongfang Jingao was slightly injured, and looked at Luo Wanqing calmly, he just did what he thought he should do, with a clear conscience.

Nangongchen hugged Luo Wanqing, looking into her desperate and empty eyes, he seemed to understand her sorrow, the despair of losing everything.

"Chen, do you still hate me?" Luo Wanqing's lips moved slightly, and she looked at him with all her strength. Suddenly, she felt that Chen was very good-looking, and she would never tire of seeing him...

"No hate." Nangong Chen's eyes showed sympathy and sadness, hate, but it was just young and frivolous, unacceptable.

"Chen, you, do you still love me?" A tear dripped from the corner of Luo Wanqing's eye, crystal clear and sad. She and Chen knew each other, but they didn't love each other. If she had fallen in love with Chen back then, would all this have changed?

"I don't love, I don't hate, I don't love..." Nangong Chen's voice was low and low, neither hated nor loved, but still sad.

Luo Wanqing's eyes were dimmed, she neither hated nor loved, she was like a stranger.

"Chen, I'd rather you hate me than be indifferent to me..."

Luo Wanqing kept looking at him, she couldn't get enough of it, she wanted to catch the last trace of warmth, but she couldn't...

"Qing'er..."

Luo Wanqing felt her body gradually cooling down, she leaned nostalgicly in the warm embrace, as if she heard Chen calling her, as if she was back in her youth, carefree.

Nangongchen left the battlefield with Luo Wanqing in his arms.

(End of this chapter)