Peerless favorite: the first princess

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Ignoring the astonishment of others, Jinghong was so calm that he almost cold-bloodedly aimed his gun at King Daqi who was also a little stunned. However, what she didn't expect was that a shadow guard said something to Nan Yinqi, and Nan Yinqi When he didn't recover, he left in a hurry, which happened to give Han Yu a chance to sneak attack from behind.

"Wanhua be careful!" But when Jinghong came back in that almost desperate voice, a stream of fishy hot liquid made a mark on her face, dropping down to her neck drop by drop, scorching heat.

Time seemed to slow down all the steps, Jinghong turned around slowly, Han Yu's almost reddish white clothes caught his eyes, I don't know if it was hers or someone else's, she didn't take much advantage, the right shoulder Below, a sword pierced her body, so she could only support herself by leaning on the pillars in the corridor.

His eyes turned to the black figure with his back facing him, the black concealed the color of blood, but Jinghong's eyes couldn't stop trembling, like surging waves, even his hands were trembling. [

She doesn't remember, she doesn't know what happened just now, she just remembers that when she was about to pull the trigger, someone's voice sounded in her ears, and then she was thrown away by someone, and then when everything became clear, Everything within sight.

No more time to think about anything, Jinghong walked towards that figure with staggering steps, Nan Chenyu was hit with two swords, one at the front and one at the back, both of which were fatal, he turned his back to her and held on to the door frame, unable to see I saw his expression, but I could feel that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Yichen..." As if after thousands of years of silence, his voice slowly rang out, mixed with too much emotion, low and hoarse, but only Yichen contained all the shock, pain, loss and Regret came all at once, making his trembling body almost unsteady.

Hearing his call, Jing Hong, who came behind him, stopped in his tracks, his chest suddenly felt as if he had been whipped several times by a leather whip with an upside-down thorn, bleeding from the pain.

The blood splattered on Nan Yichen's face kept falling like water from the eaves, Opal's eyes trembled, he could not stop looking at the person he stabbed with disbelief and pain in himself, half of the sword in his hand Still in that person's body, but his hands can no longer grasp everything.

"Father...Father..." Tears were mixed with blood, unable to tell each other apart, everything from the past was constantly revolving in his mind, Nan Yichen suppressed great pain in his voice, and the expression on his face that had lost several circles was ever-changing .