Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 220 There Will Be Someone Better To Love You For Me
It's settled, everyone is safe, why bother with each other?
The fate of the sixth life between the flower demon Bai Xi and Yuan Jun did not end well.

Before the law of flowers fully blooms, Bai Xi is determined not to die, and does not hope that Yuanjun will have a mistake.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Bai Xi who said this was terrified at this moment, afraid of the damn fate, afraid of the irreversible ending!

The sad ending of the sixth life is still vivid in her memory, and she does not wish that their fate has changed in this life, but the ending has not changed.It's not over until one person looks at another person lying in a pool of blood.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Ganoderma lucidum used mycelium to dredge and repair the damaged meridians on Yuanjun's body. Not only did his cultivation base improve a lot, he also didn't need to worry about exploding to death due to the use of internal force.

Yuan Jun with gentle eyes asked Bai Xi, who had no spiritual power, to leave with Mao Chun, who had injured his calf, and he stayed alone, holding back the King of Shu and others.

"No. You take her away, and I stay."

Rabbit Yao Maochun stuffed Bai Xi's hand into Yuanjun's.

She knew that if Bai Xi was besieged in the first place, she would definitely try her best to capture the thief and the king, break through, and definitely not be besieged.

Because the leader of the army was the king of Shu, Bai Xi didn't do anything cruel for her sake.

The cause and effect between her and the king of Shu should be resolved by themselves.

The king of Shu saw the young man who suddenly appeared on the stage looking at Maochun affectionately. He didn't know what he was talking about, his eyes dimmed, he waved again, and ordered to release the arrow.

The dense rain of arrows flew into the air, and Yuan Jun used his internal energy again to release his true energy.

Amidst the bang, Maochun pushed Yuan Jun and Bai Xi, turned around by himself, and met the officers and soldiers who were chasing him.

"No, let's go together."

While Bai Xi held Maochun, arrows flew all over the sky again.

Yuan Jun pushed his hands outward again to release his true energy, but unfortunately he was a beat slower. Not only was the true energy backlashed, he was so shocked that he vomited blood, but he slipped through the net and was hit by two arrows in his arm.

The ever-changing opportunity to kill the battlefield is fleeting, and when he turns around, Bai Xi's strongest combat force is injured.

Maochun, who frowned tightly, urged the two of them to "go" again, then shook off Bai Xi's hand, and faced the black soldiers without looking back, like a petrel against a storm, going up against the wind.

"Maochun."

Yuan Jun, who pulled out the arrow from his arm, grabbed Bai Xi who was screaming.

The King of Shu brought too many pursuers, the three of them were destined not to escape together, someone must hold back the team.

Bai Xi, who was dragged away by Yuanjun, prayed that the king of Shu would remember his old love and let Maochun survive.

In the air, the shattered snowflakes turned into heavy snow goose feathers, dancing like catkins to attract the eyes.

Maochun, with several arrows stuck all over his body, the snow under his feet was bright red.

Maochun, standing in a pool of blood, looks like an elf derived from red flowers, but unfortunately, he acts against the sky, is short-lived, and is stepping towards extinction.

Seeing Maochun's crumbling body, King Shu's heart shrank suddenly. He wanted to look back at Maochun, telling himself over and over again that she was a liar and a traitor, but he still couldn't control his chaotic mood and breathing. .

"Do you regret such a choice?"

He wanted her to regret, to confess to him, to say that she was wrong.

He can, save her.

"I do not regret."

At the beginning, when she had not yet cultivated into a human body, when the injured little rabbit was taken down the mountain by the king of Shu, a bird on the tree once advised it not to have anything to do with humans, otherwise it would definitely end badly.

She was already mentally prepared at that time, and she would never regret the path she chose.

Regret is not in her nature.

It's just a pity that her crush was too short.

But at the very least, her short life was wonderful enough, and it was all good memories.

Hearing that Maochun did not hesitate to express that he had never regretted it without a trace of hesitation, the King of Shu frowned.

If she has a little affection and sincerity for herself, she should regret it because of nostalgia, right?

In vain, because he was lingering between her and Zhang Qi and injured himself, he had to use alcohol to numb himself, and get drunk to relieve his worries!

This woman's heart is made of stone!

Grinding his teeth with hatred, the King of Shu finally compromised.

She could ruthlessly chop it off completely, but he couldn't.

"Let's go! Just pretend we've never met before."

He wants to let her live. From now on, the mountains will be high and the sea will be wide, and they will go their separate ways, and they will never meet again for the rest of their lives.

"I won't let go."

With arrows stuck in his body, Maochun, who looked like a hedgehog, was in a trance, his body was staggering and he couldn't stand still, but he was still resolute and refused to let go.

The very speechless king of Shu felt that he had never really understood the woman in front of him, but everything was not important anymore.

The king of Shu, who was exhausted physically and mentally, narrowed his eyes and stared at Maochun: "Finally, what else do you want to say?"

"sorry."

Maochun, whose teary eyes were hazy, could no longer see the figure of the King of Shu clearly. Even though there were thousands of words in his heart, in the end, they only turned into these simple but extremely heavy three words.

The Gu poison smeared on the arrow has already exploded, and Maochun seems to have something eating his flesh and blood all over his body, the pain penetrates into the bone marrow, but it is not as painful as his heart.

I'm sorry, I wanted to help you clear the obstacle of the empress, but it can't be realized.

Sorry, I promised you that every time you get drunk, you will cook a bowl of hangover soup yourself.That's the only cooking skill she can do, and the only cooking skill she can handle. Now, she's about to make a slip of the tongue.

I'm sorry, when he was drunk, he grabbed her hand and asked if she would stay by his side all the time?

Now, she wants to turn the sincere and solemn promise at that time into a lie, a joke!

But it doesn't matter, there will be someone better to love you for me.

May you have everything you want and everything you do for the rest of your life;
Chang'an is happy, and the year is worry-free;
With company, with hope; without disease, without disaster.

Also, don't hate me.

And, forget me!
The wind rises and the sound falls.

"Fire arrows."

Following the order of the King of Shu, dense arrows flew up in the air again.

Maochun raised his head, his eyes passed through the rain of arrows, looked at the clear sky after the snow, and smiled slightly.

God, grant me an afterlife!

I will pay back what I owe him.

On the silver-white ground, Maochun fell to the ground with arrows stuck in her body. Her body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a rabbit.

The king of Shu, who was about to order Bai Xi to chase after him, turned pale with fright, his raised hand froze in the air.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and Liuli and Agate stood guard in front of the King of Shu, looking wary, as if worried that the little rabbit lying in a pool of blood would suddenly pop up and open its mouth like a lion.

After quietly staring at the little rabbit for a long time, the King of Shu ordered in a hoarse voice: "Go and bring it here."

Linglong and Agate, who have heard some ambiguous rumors between the King of Shu and Maochun, are already very eye-catching.

The two of them stepped forward, and solemnly picked up the little rabbit Maochun from the snow, pulled out the arrows from its body, and tidied its hair briefly before holding it in front of the King of Shu.

On the snow-white rabbit's head, there is a bunch of scarlet hair, which looks like a peach heart.

The name "Maochun" suddenly exploded in the king of Shu's mind.

Why did he forget?

(End of this chapter)