Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 372 Alone: ​​Worth It
Han Jinxue's small mouth was pouting, which was the way he often had when he fell asleep.Zhuo Zhuo stretched out his hand and hugged his son into his arms, pressing his cheek against his forehead.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the reincarnation has finally repeated the fate of the previous life.My father and I couldn't protect you, I'm really sorry.

The hair was pulled by the little hands.The child is awake!Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly looked at him.Han Jinxue looked at her, and something seemed to flicker in those beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Zhuo paused for a moment, but Yuansi carried the child back: "Okay, it's almost time, it's time to send you on your way."

"No!" Zhuo Zhuo didn't even want to take back the child, You Moqiong hurriedly held her down.

In her blurred vision, she saw Gonghu Yuansi kneeling on the ground holding Han Jinxue.It seems to be praying, but also seems to be calming the mood.

Han Jinxue didn't cry or make trouble, just like being quiet in the arms of her parents.How can he be so quiet?Could it be that he already understood his destiny and was also in despair?

Gonghu Yuansi stood up, took a step, and spoke a language that Zhuo Zhuo could not understand.This is the way to forge the Soul Eater Knife, a spell invented by Longqiu Mochen.

Fate, let her see this scene again.On that day, the heart-piercing experience in the secret room will reappear.Is this her fate?Reincarnation again and again has to end in this way again and again.

"Everything in the world, the soul is one..." Gonghu Yuansi had already walked up the steps and in front of the bronze tripod.He raised his hands high, his expression became ferocious.

Zhuo Zhuo closed his eyes, unable to look directly at this scene again.She was lying on the ground, her whole body was already limp due to successive grief and anger.

Gonghu Yuansi held Han Jinxue high, and after chanting the last mantra, he suddenly threw the child into the furnace.The moment Han Jinxue's body touched the lava, a dazzling light shot out from the lava and directly hit Gonghu Yuansi's body.

Loud, earth-shattering.Zhuo Zhuo raised his head suddenly, and saw Gonghu Yuansi was wrapped in dazzling light, rolling on the ground.His apprentices rushed over to try to drive away the light, but they were all swallowed by the light and howled in pain.

And amidst the panic, a familiar person lay quietly on the cold ground.Han Ying saw the blood all over his body, like countless wounds cut by a knife.

Zhuo Zhuo hurried over to pick him up, and he looked at her with a soft smile on his lips.

"I must...survive..."

Zhuo Zhuo's tears were like broken beads: "What's going on! How did you appear here, and how did you become like this!"

Han Yingxi seemed to be speechless, he just looked at her with a smile.In a panic, You Moqiong drew out his sword and looked over.The mana that restrained Zhuo Zhuo had been removed, and when she turned her head, You Moqiong had been shaken out.

Just when Zhuo Zhuo was about to cut the man into pieces, his mana was bounced back.It turned out that Gonghu Yuansi understood the flash of light at some point, but he was obviously seriously injured, so he could only go so far.

"Get out of here!" he said.

You Moqiong rolled and crawled over, and Gonghu Yuansi led him and a few apprentices to use spells, and disappeared instantly.Zhuo Zhuo narrowed his eyes and could only vent his anger on the few people left in the room, who were torn to pieces in an instant.

Everything is calm.Zhuo Zhuo looked at the man in his arms again, and gently wiped the blood on his face with his small hands.

I killed the person you cared about, and you never truly forgive me in your heart.Maybe only death can make you feel relieved.Just hope you don't suffer for too long, with the kids, I'm sure you'll pick yourself up soon.

Han Yingxi was speechless, he just looked at the woman in front of him.The tearing pain all over his body made his consciousness gradually blurred.What the eyes see is no longer clear.

Zhuo Zhuo burst into tears, but said softly with a smile: "Although I don't know what happened, you must have saved me and the child. We are all fine now, and we will never be separated again..."

With Han Yingxi like this, can he still survive?Zhuo Zhuo didn't care, she only thought that if she said so, he could do it.He is so powerful, no matter how difficult it is, he can do it, so he must be able to survive.

Tu Mingguo tried to rush in here, but was blocked from the outside.The phantom of Chasing the Wind appeared, seeing Han Yingxi's appearance, he hurriedly knelt aside.

"Xia Guo's army has launched an attack, and Tu Ming's army without Gonghu Yuansi will definitely be defeated. Soon, all this will end, the king will bear it..."

Zhuifeng's words became softer and softer, Zhuozhuo turned to look at him.If it can be saved, the phantom of the great wizard can do it, so why call him the respectful king and so on?
Han Yingxi's body gradually became cold, Zhuo Zhuo hugged her tightly, holding his big hand with his small hand.This last moment was suffocatingly distressed.The big hand finally lowered, and the small hand that led her also fell to the side.

Zhuo Zhuo looked into his arms, Han Yingxi had already closed his eyes, but there was always a smile on his lips.

"Your Majesty!" Zhui Feng threw himself to the ground, and his forehead landed heavily on the cold ground.

She should cry heart-piercingly, but she just quietly hugged Han Yingxi, put her cheek against Han Yingxi's forehead, and the tears flowed silently.

Han Ying is dead, and she will never see him again.Maybe her consciousness still can't understand all of this, and even instinctively deny it all.

But all this is true.

"Zuifeng, what's going on?" Her voice was hoarse, with all kinds of nasal and trembling.

Zhui Feng straightened up, that noble and indifferent great wizard was already in tears.Han Yingxi's flat expression announcing his decision was still so clear.

That's right, it's only been three days...

"Shadow Moon, I want to ask you something."

Han Ying sat cross-legged on the soft couch, looking at his son who seemed to realize something and frowned.

"Father, please tell me."

"How strong is a person's spirituality? Can all releases trap the spirituality of the original thought of the public household?"

Han Yingyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her eyes again: "Yes, releasing all the spirituality, it's like losing all the blood, this person will die soon."

Han Yingxi continued to ask calmly, "Can you do it?"

"I can."

"Can you still turn a grown-up into a baby?"

Han Yingyue frowned even tighter: "I can... Father King..."

Nodding his head, Han Yingxi showed some smiles: "Yingyue, the memories of your previous life are constantly recovering. Once you fully recall all the past, you can deal with Gonghu Yuansi. But not now, so you need to Time. Your mother and younger brother also need time. Xia Guo needs it, and the people of the world need it. So many people and expectations, my life is worth it.”

(End of this chapter)