The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

Shangguan Yu calmly looked at the dying Jin Mudan, her bronze cool face did not change much.The so-called people who are about to die, their words are also good.What Jin Mudan said may be true, but the things Lin Susu did cannot be washed away by a dying woman with a single sentence.

"Stop talking, take a rest, Mr. Mu will come and treat you later." Shangguan Yu flattened Jin Mudan's body, wanting her to lie on the bed.

"No, I want to finish, otherwise I will die with peace. My lord...you open the box under my vanity mirror, inside, there is a letter from my sister... , when she left, let me, let me transfer it to you, I withheld it privately, originally... I wanted to burn it, but, but I couldn't do it for a long time. This is my sister I have always kept the words from the bottom of my heart, and I hope that one day the prince will be able to let go of his hatred for her after seeing it... I owe my sister too much, and I owe the prince There are too many, I can only use this, this humble life to atone for my sin..." Jin Mudan's forehead was dripping with sweat, she was panting heavily, her originally beautiful face turned pale now and then, Sometimes it turns black and blue, and the dirty blood at the corner of her mouth gradually gathers more and more.Her hand climbed onto Shangguan Yu's dark palm and held it tightly.

According to her instructions, Rumeng found the yellowed letterhead and handed it to Shangguanyu.Rumeng knows the infatuation and breakup of the woman who wrote the letter without reading the content of the letter. The red and purple color seeping out shows that this person wrote the letter with gurgling blood.Shangguan Yu opened the shocking letter, his eyes changed from ordinary to pity.He suddenly grasped the letter paper tightly, and the fragile paper shattered into pieces in his palm, leaked out from between his fingers, and scattered all over the ground.He pushed away Jin Mudan's hand, with endless hatred in his eyes.

"My lord, Yanyan knows that you must hate Yanyan, so... Yanyan listens to you obediently, and stays honestly... stay in the Peony Pavilion, no matter where... No. Yanyan can die by the prince's side... Yanyan is very happy, cough cough..." Jin Mudan spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, turned her eyes to Rumeng, her withered hands were now blood-red Nothing at all, she pointed to Rumeng, Rumeng took a step forward and held her hand tightly.

"Princess, no matter... you are Zijiang's daughter or not, you, you... don't hurt the prince, okay?" Jin Mudan stared at Rumeng with tears in her eyes. dictates.

"This..." Rumeng turned her face and stared at Shangguan Yu who was dismissive. With such a man, would she still guard him like this tragic shadow on the bed?

"Princess, promise me, okay? My lord...he loves you very much, you, don't... be like our sisters, make mistakes and regret every step...My lord, you are a Good man...Treat him well..." Jin Mudan's voice was getting lower and lower, and she was holding on to Rumeng's hand with greater strength, Rumeng knew that it was almost done, and now even if Mu Rufeng arrived, he would It doesn't help.For a sinner who pursues spiritual liberation, death is probably the best destination for her.And a person who wants to die cannot be saved even if the gods are alive.

Shangguan Yu stood by the bed with his hands behind his back, looking at Rumeng seeking confirmation, in his heart, he also wanted to know her thoughts.

"Okay..." Rumeng really couldn't resist the last wish of a dying person.She knew that Shangguan Yu was waiting for her result at this time, she really wanted to say no, she didn't want to serve a husband with a group of women, she was not so generous, her love must be only her and her lover, but she couldn't say, Is it really because of this woman's death trust, or is she already deeply in love...

"My lord, Yan Yan... the last... one... wish, can you... hug again... Yan Yan? Yan····················································································································································​​ The breath gradually dissipated in the thin air, she closed her eyes, and what overflowed from the corners of her eyes was no longer clear tears, but purple blood. Rumeng tightly clenched those cold hands, trying to convey some warmth to her, as if Meng's nose was in disarray, her eyes were extremely sore, she bit her trembling lips tightly, unable to utter a word.

Shangguan Yu listened to the lyrics hummed intermittently by Jin Mudan, his broad shoulders moved suddenly, and he looked indifferently at the person on the bed who was about to sell the jade jade incense, his face covered with blood and tears seemed to still have the pure shadow of ignorance and ignorance back then , and the fuzzy image of the woman he loves most in his life, he couldn't help but take a step forward, bent his tall body, hugged the dying golden peony, and saw the silver light shining in his dark eyes like a dream... ···

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