However, the silver-haired demon girl who is all over the world should not go out of the wall

~Date: ~September 10st~

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The few people didn't delay any longer, and set off overnight to rush back to Mu Xing, but they were turned away.

Just as You Qingran wanted to enter the city gate, he was stopped by two guards. Both of them showed disgust in their eyes, which made You Qingran startled by the sudden change of attitude, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The two guards were beaten to death and did not speak, but stood firmly in front of You Qingran, preventing her from passing through the city gate.

You Qingran looked back at Nuo Qiye, but saw that Nuo Qiye's face was gradually gloomy, You Qingran was patient and didn't speak, just took a panoramic view of his changes, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, asked, "What's going on?"

Nuo Qiye took a deep look at You Qingran, and slightly parted her red lips, "Well, do you trust me?"

You Qingran narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Nuo Qiye, who had a somewhat complicated expression in front of her, "What happened?"

Nuo Qiye paused, and said, "Everyone is spreading rumors that the King of the Night has conspired against him."

You Qingran was taken aback for a moment, her phoenix eyes stared lightly, "Why didn't I know when it happened?" After finishing speaking, she frowned tightly, turned around and walked to the two guards, and said with a soft smile, "The Night King is here Is the image in your mind good or bad?"

The two guards showed complicated expressions, as if they were engaged in some ideological struggle. After a long time, one of them said in a deep voice, "For so many years, the Night King has fought in the battlefield, served the country, and is loyal. It is the god in the hearts of our soldiers. , but... this time, the iron-clad facts are in front of us, and we are also heartbroken." As he said that, the guard actually shed two lines of tears.

You Qingran couldn't help being curious, "What is the so-called fact?"

The soldier raised his head and took a peek at Nuo Qiye who was standing not far away. He looked a little scared and nervous, but You Qingran patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement. That night, the palace was attacked. A group of people lit torches, saying that they were sent by the Night King to overthrow Emperor Xun's rule.

We didn't believe it at first, but then I watched as the night king's most trusted henchmen were among the crowd, with the same expressions as before, and then watched them assassinate the emperor.

The villain was single and weak, he was cowardly for a while, and did not dare to step forward to protect the Holy One, so that the Holy Majesty was still unconscious. "

You Qingran listened to the soldier's description, and judged from his expression that he was not lying, but all of this has been dispelled by one sentence, the Holy One is still unconscious?

The woman's eyes widened, before her eyes came the memories of the young man's firm and stubborn expression when they first met, and the tears of the reunion that day, echoing in her ears with a slightly immature voice, "Sister, wait for Xun'er to see you again." Will it be alright, when Xun'er grows up, she will definitely let Elder Sister Ran be Xun'er's queen, the only one!"

Those once, that astonishing kneeling, that bitter begging, that tearful little face, are now deeply imprinted in my mind, such a cute and persistent person, but now he is seriously injured and unconscious?

Obviously, You Qingran was no longer so rational at this time, she turned her head, took a deep look at Nuo Qiye, then spread her bloody wings and rushed towards the palace.

In a blink of an eye, he had already landed in front of the emperor's bedroom, pushed the door open, and walked in, that somewhat thin body was lying quietly on the couch, if he ignored that pale face, he would just close his eyes and lie there peacefully , seems to be asleep.

A pair of clear eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping water were tightly closed at this moment. His fine long hair covered his smooth forehead and hung down to his thick and slender eyelashes. His lips, which were almost bloodless, were still sexy. .

He was wearing a white underclothes, and his complexion was almost transparent, like snow that would soon disappear, fragile and pale.

You Qingran's heart twitched suddenly, and she walked forward slowly, gently cupping the hand of the glazed doll-like boy in front of her with unprecedented gentleness, it was so cold, and You Qingran was overwhelmed by the frightening temperature. Bing was startled, and couldn't help clenching his hand even more.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and he woke up slowly, like a butterfly that had just spread its wings, and a weak voice sounded, "But... sister?"

You Qingran opened her eyes wide in a daze, as if she didn't believe the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but agreed with some excitement, "I'm here, but my sister is here."

The young man moved the corner of his mouth weakly, as if this simple movement was a bit difficult for him, and his pale face was instantly covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made people feel distressed.

You Qingran gently wiped his sweat for him, and said softly, "Xun'er is good, don't talk yet, take a good rest."

The young man shook his head and smiled softly. He suddenly felt that he was so happy that his time was approaching, and he could see the person he loved the most for the last time. I'm going to sleep, I'm afraid... if I go to sleep, I'll never see you again."

You Qingran burst into tears and patted Xun'er's head lightly, "Xun'er don't talk nonsense, but sister is here, but sister will not let you die."

The young man nodded softly, "Sister Ran, kiss Xun'er... okay?"

There were tears on You Qingran's lips, and they fell on Xun'er's forehead and face like raindrops.

The young man smiled sweetly. In fact, death is not bad, at least... But my sister will still be willing to shed tears for me, and will gently kiss my cheek.

The boy raised his hand with difficulty, caressed You Qingran's cheek, and was about to speak.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed, and at the moment when You Qingran was slightly dazed, a sharp knife had pierced deeply, blood sprayed all over the young man's already injured heart, on the bed, on the ground, on the curtain... , that disgusting red color everywhere.

The white silk flew out from You Qingran's sleeve, and wrapped tightly around the black shadow's neck. With the last vitality of the black shadow, the black shadow shouted with all its strength, "Long live the Night King!"

You Qing was stunned, watching the black figure slowly fall down, her mind went blank, the door was pushed open again, and the familiar voice came from her ear, "Well?"

Xun'er's blood had already stained You Qingran's usual white clothes, and You Qingran sat on the spot in a daze, looking at the young man in his arms who was about to breathe, and with the last of his strength, the young man said, "Sister Ran, It's so good to see you before I die... Ran sister, Xun'er... I like you the most!" Looking at the blood that kept gushing from the boy's mouth.

tears have stopped...

Who was it that blood stained the sky that day, who was it that was screaming and screaming that day, who was kneeling on the ground with a heavy face that day.

On that day, a young emperor fell, and a generation of witches in blood-stained white clothes was born.

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You Ai: "My heart is a little heavy~ Xun'er is dead, but there is nothing I can do, the plot needs it."

Let us always remember this weak young man who didn't appear much but was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the strong young man who was once covered in blood but still smiling as usual, the young emperor who was so easy to satisfy and still felt happy even when he was dying—— Nuo Luo Xun!

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