Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 222

He was stunned for a moment, and there was some faint light in his eyes. He didn't have time to put away the handkerchief in his hand, and he didn't have time to pull up the blood-stained clothes, showing a trace of embarrassment: "Axue, you are here. "

She fell to her knees in front of the bed with a plop, tightly closed the quilt and grabbed his arm tightly: "Don't die!"

Like a child about to be robbed of her beloved doll, she clings to his arm persistently, but she can only say these three words. She doesn't want him to die, and she doesn't want to experience the pain of a loved one leaving forever.

But her heart is as clear as a mirror, under the moonlight, his situation is clearly - the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

"Why are you so stupid, why are you hiding it from me!"

"." He quietly looked at her without saying a word.

"Why don't you go back to the Imperial Capital? If you go back to the Imperial Capital, maybe nothing will happen!"

"." He still smiled softly and didn't answer her.

"Hongyu, hold on, I must cure your illness, Abi! Abi! Get my medicine box quickly!" She was about to stand up, but he grabbed her tightly with her backhand, "No need, Immortal Da Luo can't save me, you know that in your heart."

"I don't know!" She roared stubbornly, covering her ears, not wanting to hear him say such indifferent words, "It's all my fault, if I wasn't an evil star, I wouldn't have caused all of you to blame me And wounded, injured, dead, I shouldn't live in this world at all, I have always been a evil star, always have been!"

"Princess." Abi on the side took a step forward and grabbed the sleeve, feeling distressed.

"Axue." He sighed, holding her hand and not letting go, warming her cold palm with the only trace of warmth, "All of us are sorry for you, you have never been wrong."

She bit her lip tightly, swallowing hot tears hard.

A feeling of powerlessness and despair enveloped her darkly
Three days and three nights of taking care of her clothes, three days later in the evening, when she walked in with a basin of water, she saw that there was no one on the bed, and there was a dusty shadow standing by the window. At a glance, the handsome young man will never be forgotten by her again.

She didn't move, watching him leaning against the window with a smile like the wind and looking at her, "Axue, you look very good today, I think I should go out for a walk." With brilliance, his eyes swept away the haze of the past few days, and they regained their luster. Seeing that he was neatly dressed, he walked over with a stride, holding the jade flute in his hand.The surprise in her heart hadn't reached her face yet, the next moment the hand holding the water basin was shaking so much that it almost fell out of the basin.

People often say that people who have been ill for a long time will always have a period of sobriety before death, and that is-returning to the light.

She let him lead her out of the capital of Leiyang County, and got into the carriage until petals of pink peach blossoms floated from the window of the carriage, until the clear scent of flowers disturbed her, and she had already been taken out of the carriage by him. In front of her eyes was a colorful and gorgeous sunset scene, imprinted on the snowy peach forest, as if surrounded by danger, reminding her of the plum forest in Jinghe Palace.

The arrow in Merlin.

"No!" She suddenly yelled and took his hand: "I, I don't want to stay here, let's go back!" This dazzlingly beautiful scene seemed to be holding his face at this moment. His warm smile made her afraid to take another step forward.

He smiled, pulled out his hand, and walked forward at a leisurely pace. He was wearing a white shirt that was not stained with a speck of dust, and a fluffy white cloak with a sable collar was wrapped around his long and thin body, looking so elegant and unrestrained. Half of her long hair was tied with a silk ribbon and hung behind her head, facing the blood-like rays of the sun and melting into the fragrant and beautiful peach blossom wind and rain.

The jade flute in his hand turned gracefully a few times, looked back at her with a smile and said: "You have never seen me dance a sword, today I use the jade flute as a sword, and I will dance with you in the light of the sun and the forest. , do you want to?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he had already lifted the jade flute and put it to his mouth and blew a few rhythms. The jade flute was twirling gracefully in his hand, and his long figure flew up the tree with the green leaves and flowers rolled up in the wind. In the sky above the twig, one strike, one strike, one move, one move, flowing clouds and flowing water, like the wind and shadow, following wherever you go, the sword energy is united, and the human sword is like one.

Although she was holding a jade flute, she could hear the sharp sword aura as the wind brushed her ears.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, the peach blossoms all over the sky rolled up and down with his fluttering robe, silently clustered and fell on top of her head, paved into a pink and white world.

When he landed and stood in front of her, a pool of blood spewed out from his mouth and splashed on the thin white petals, like tiny plum blossoms blooming, and the coolness of the evening in the breeze pierced through my heart.

"Hongyu!"

She yelled loudly, and only had time to catch his fallen body, and sat down in the thick flower rain in his fallen posture. He leaned weakly in her arms, and blood drops coughed down the corner of his mouth, bright red. The bright color hangs on the snow-white plush collar, like red plums in the snow, which should be clear and moving, but it hurts her eyes so much.

His face was gradually pale and bloodless, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed all of a sudden, but facing the strong sunset glow, his jade face became clearer and clearer.

Chai Feng and Abi in the distance stopped and did not come up again.

Xueyi tightly gripped the thick sleeves of Shangguan Hongyu's robe, feeling that his breath was as cold as ice and snow.

"I haven't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, but I feel a little tired. Don't cry, I'll just lie down and I'll be fine." His weak voice was also as ethereal as the wind, blowing on her heart, cutting her sharply. General pain.

A hot tear fell on the back of his hand with a thud.

The hazy red clouds floated layer upon layer in the sky like colorful satin, and gradually fell on the other side of the mountain.

In the magnificent and sparkling peach forest, it seemed that she was the only one left breathing in the world. She watched the light in his eyes dim down inch by inch, and her heart was suddenly hollowed out, as if watching Xiaoyu in the air. In the despair of dying again in front of her, she hugged him tightly and kept calling his name: "Hongyu! Hongyu! Hongyu!"

His eyes that were almost closed opened again, and then slowly opened to stare at her. Suddenly, a gleam of light disappeared in the dim pupils, and he said softly: "So .”

She waited and bent down to listen, but there was only the sound of the wind blowing by. His sudden voice had nothing to say, but seeing the expression in his eyes sinking further, the color of his lips was as thin as ice, and he pursed his lips like a clear spring. "Axue, I saw it come back just now."

"Who, who is back?"

"That one. The white fox that I let go."

She was taken aback for a moment, and looked around subconsciously. In the cold wind, it seemed that the mournful cry of a white fox came from a distant place.

When she turned her gaze back to his face, those eyes had gradually sunk, leaving her with the last words: "Axue, see you in the next life."

Bye bye
The whistling wind echoed in my ears over and over again, and the body in my arms was gradually getting colder.

Shaking her hands, she slowly cupped his face, "Hongyu, it's time to go home, get up."

There were no more words from him to respond in Taolin——

She braced her eyes, not a single tear fell for a long time, hugged his body tightly, the tears were emptied, and her heart also left with the wind, the blows of life and death again and again defeated all her strength at this moment.

"Long live my emperor. Long live."

Chai Feng and Abi fell to their knees and bowed loudly in the peach forest.

Chai Feng shed hot tears, Abi's eyes were red, and the water on her face was wet, watching the petals fall, Xue Yi hugged Shangguan Hongyu's body and sat quietly until the sunset, night fell, the Milky Way far away.

The next day, the twelve counties of Border Pass were hung with white flags of condolence one after another!
My emperor died, and the whole army was shocked!
The Leiyang County Government urgently started to buy the coffin for transporting my emperor back to the imperial capital, and sent out the funeral together with the queen's coffin.

Under the dim candlelight.

Xue Yi changed into a snow-white plain dress, closed the doors and windows tightly, sipped a trace of rouge, and sat back on the bedside with a cup of thin wine.

"Feng Lang, Hong Yu is gone too, but don't worry, I'll come to you right away." Sighed, let out a breath of coolness, "Don't worry, Bugui and Moli will be well taken care of by Abi. When I grow up, let me be selfish just once, I just want to come to you, you have been waiting for me all this time, right?"

The strong wine burned his throat and filled his lungs all the way, and the cup rolled to the ground with a ding dong.

She leaned on him, sighed and smiled: "I can finally fall asleep, I'm really, really tired"

Missing every minute of him, even breathing made her weak.

She wanted to fall asleep just like this, her eyes were hazy and floating, the candles were flickering, and in a world full of snowflakes, she was standing alone in the boundless snow. When frightened, it switches to the Achnatherum splendens grassland, where the warm wind is blowing slowly—on the grassland, there is a blue sky, green grass, and a galloping white horse gallops over. The smile flies.

When he was about to fly in front of her eyes, when she was overwhelmed with joy and was about to call Feng Lang, suddenly the world turned upside down, and his figure was gone, a red light flickered on her chest, and in the dimness, only I saw a figure standing beside the bed.
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PS: Here comes the 'surprise'. . .

(End of this chapter)