Ban Fang

Chapter 745 Scenery
In just a few words, each word hit Liang Wang's heart that was too weak to be hurt, and finally understood the reason why Cheng Yun gave up and stayed here, it was obviously too late...

The non-stop galloping for seven consecutive days and the last pursuit were all in the hope of bringing her back to the palace. King Liang had envisioned thousands of ways to meet again, but only missed the current scene...

Really did not expect that she would give birth early, the palace had already prepared experienced midwives, just waiting for her to go back, how could God treat him like this?
The trembling hands half-lifted the veil, and he dared not imprint what he thought in his heart. The moment he mustered up his courage, the thick smell of fish in the car rushed towards his face. The crimson skirt...

The original color of the brocade quilt under her body could no longer be seen clearly, and the quilt covered with bright red blood stains immediately overlapped Zhuo Ran's helpless and helpless situation when he died.

The king of Liang was frightened by the scene that suddenly jumped into his mind, and he took a few steps back. The tree roots behind him tripped him, and several government soldiers fell to the ground before they had time to help him. self-mumbling.

"I killed Ah Ran..."

"I killed Yan Ya..."

"It's all uncle's fault..."

"It's all my king's fault..."

Liang Wang rubbed a few more steps. He wanted to try to get up, but he just rubbed against the tree. He looked at the driver unacceptably and shook his head frequently. He seemed to see a figure in a trance. The sudden light ladder came slowly.

When he saw the figure clearly, it turned out to be Zhuo Ran who hadn't changed in more than ten years. Her eyes were still full of love for him, and there was also a gentle smile on her lips that hadn't changed.

The elegant and quiet Zhuo Ran was neither surrounded by death nor surrounded by blood, and hadn't yet escaped from the grief and indignation of losing his face. His astonished eyes were suddenly filled with guilt, and several times of hesitation finally made him make up his mind and lift up his face. Touching the unreachable light and shadow with his hand, he asked regretfully:
"Aran... came to pick me up?"

Guangying didn't answer, just stared at him with a leisurely smile, and lightly touched his cheek with his slender hands, the coolness penetrated into King Liang's mind that had been bound by guilt for a long time, the two looked at each other and turned back speechlessly, As if being pulled by Zhuo Ran, he walked back and forth slowly.

The government soldiers stationed three feet away couldn't see Zhuo Ran, let alone what happened in the car, and could only look at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that they really wanted to return home with nothing?

Seeing the master walking back in a daze, after Cheng Yun's fierce counterattack, there were not many remaining soldiers left. Just when the few people were hesitating whether to enter the car, two roads flew out of the car. The crimson light and shadow, suspended in the mid-air, first dissociated and then merged into one. When the crimson color faded away, Feng Luan also separated from each other, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Girl—"

At the same time, Cheng Yun's heart-piercing shouts came from inside the car, and the original brilliance among the leaves in the forest suddenly disappeared, and Zhuo Ran also disappeared at the same time, and King Liang, who was disturbed by the charm, suddenly woke up and once again Turning around, I happened to see clearly that Feng Luan Ling, representing the love of the two people for a lifetime, had separated.

At that moment, King Liang's heart was completely torn. Others didn't understand what that meant. As the son of regret caused by the previous Feng Luan Order, how could he not understand?
He knelt down on the ground slumped, and when Feng Luan ordered them to fly apart, it was the day when the lover died, and he spent most of his life just to stay with Yan Xie for the rest of his life. Go, his life has not only become a joke, but also a tragedy...

There are not many people left with him, so he is planning to take up the blue shirts and rush into the car again. Unexpectedly, a few government soldiers who approached the car with knives were hit across their necks by the sudden wind, and a large amount of bright red was quickly covered by dust. The ground swallowed him, and the few remaining people hurriedly pulled him back a few steps away.

"My lord, he's crazy. Let's go."

In the carriage, Cheng Yun hugged her breathless body tightly in his arms, and kissed her on the lips pitifully several times, his eyes were bloodshot, and he tightly clutched the cold bone fan, exuding a breath of excitement. A cowardly murderous intent.

Without her company for the rest of his life, no matter how many people they create a happy future and a stable life together, who can cherish him with him?
What do you say to live for her, endure the humiliation for a while, and don't show off your courage...

What about her?He was actually willing to leave him alone and leave on his own...

Without her, what else would he have left?
At this moment, he lost his wife and his unborn child.
If he couldn't save the one-hearted person who was willing to spend the rest of his life with him, what's the use of staying like this?
Embracing the surviving body tightly, Cheng Yun made a decision in his heart, and put another loving kiss on the scarred lips, and placed her properly on the quilt where she was leaning on, with clear knuckles Rubbing his pale cheeks with his long fingers, he whispered in her ear:
"Girl, just wait for me. I'll find some people who will serve us on the road first. Then our family of three will have a good time."

This made the few people outside confront each other with knives as if they were facing a big enemy. King Liang, who was standing behind the soldiers, saw Feng Luanling flying away, and immediately lost the thought of living.

If Yan Ya can't spend the rest of his life with him, what's the use of living with him in his late [-]s?

At the same time he was thinking this, Cheng Yun had already stepped out of the car, the bone fan was flying, the wind blade was gone, and the government soldiers who were at a loss in front of them didn't even know how to resist the silent wind blade, until the remaining ones around him Next, the last mansion soldier supported him.

The man who was originally as pure and elegant as the moon in the cloud, turned red-eyed like a Shura, came to the front with a whole body of bloodstains, the wind blade mentality, the wind passed without a trace, how could anyone leave traces behind?
King Liang knew better than anyone else who belonged to those blood stains, Yan Ya was gone, he had no desire to live, and died at the hands of her man, maybe he would have a chance to see her more on Huangquan Road.

He closed his eyes, raised his head and killed without any resistance, but Cheng Yun's expression was so cold that he stood in front of him like ice in severe winter, the sharp wind of Ling Chi never wiped off his neck, just like a bottomless pool Staring at him with cold eyes, the bone fan in his hand stopped before it was about to touch his neck.

"You can't die, there can't be you in that place, girl with her temper, she definitely won't want to see you, I can't take you to disgust her." Cheng Yun withdrew his inner breath, held back his fan and lifted King Liang's chin, his indifferent and deep eyes Guang showed a trace of disgust, and said in a warm and deep voice, "You should live to repent, and repent for her death."

"It was you, you blasphemed her and killed her." King Liang couldn't stand such accusations, he pushed away the guards beside him, and roared at the man in front of him, "If you hadn't broken into the secret box of drama , how could she be pregnant? She could have lived a good life! It's you! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

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