Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Did she insist on letting her come here on purpose just to show her how Zhang Shaoliang was killed?

The black panther and the guards went after him, but what's the use of catching up, Zhang Shaoliang has already...

"Linger? Linger..."

Seeing that Luo Ling was no longer struggling, Yuwen Haoyu turned her body around, his dark pupils filled with worry, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Luo Ling's eyes, but Luo Ling could not help but tremble, Those bright eyes seemed to be out of focus at this moment, she murmured in a low voice: "Yu, I'm cold..."

Yuwen Haoyu stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, no matter how tightly he hugged her, Luo Ling still trembled violently and his eyes widened.

Zhang Shaoliang's body was salvaged from the moat by the guards. Luo Ling wanted to see it, but Yuwen Haoyu didn't let him go. It would be better for her not to face such a cruel thing.

"Let me go see him, please..."

Luo Ling's voice was hoarse, she raised her eyes, her wide-open eyes were filled with tears, Yuwen Haoyu had never seen her so sad, his heart couldn't help but a throbbing pain, he stretched out his hand to caress her back, and held her Pressing it in his arms, he whispered: "Don't go, Ling'er, be obedient."

If she went to see it, Zhang Shaoliang's tragic death would haunt her forever. Yuwen Haoyu didn't want to see Luo Ling in the future, living in self-blame and depression all day long. He wanted to reduce her The memory of this incident is as little as possible.

For Zhang Shaoliang, he also felt very sad. Thinking of Feng Yin's repeated demands, he might just kill Zhang Shaoliang in front of Luo Ling. It is exactly the same as when they sent Qingyi who was covered with bruises in front of her and waited for her to be punished. .

Sure enough, is it retribution?

Luo Ling gritted her teeth and didn't want to cry. Zhang Shaoliang once said that the way she cried was so ugly.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand and wiped her tears with his sleeve, but he saw that Luo Ling couldn't cry, but he was worried that she would be suffocated. "If you want to cry, just cry, it will feel better if you cry, don't bear it..."

Yuwen Haoyu didn't know how to appease her would be better, Luo Ling looked like he was about to collapse now, she watched that person being killed, right in front of her eyes, more than ten feet away from her, was killed The dagger pierced the chest and fell into the cold river water...

"I said, you are enough."

A voice of dissatisfaction suddenly came from behind Luo Ling, and the two of them looked over together and were stunned.

"I'm already dead, my body is still cold, why don't you just talk sweetly here?"

Zhang Shaoliang walked in front of the two of them, pointing to his own corpse lying not far away with a weary expression.

Yuwen Haoyu was stunned, and Luo Ling was also stunned, looking at Zhang Shaoliang in front of them, and at Zhang Shaoliang lying in the distance...

"You, you...you are indeed dead, and you can't even dissipate your soul. It's all my fault. I caused you to die tragically..."

Luo Ling looked at Zhang Shaoliang in front of her, her mouth was flattened, and tears flowed out again.

Zhang Shaoliang was slightly taken aback, raised his hand and jumped her head, and said angrily: "Damn girl! Can you see clearly? Who told you that the guy lying over there is me? Wearing my clothes is me? Your head Is it all grass?"