concubine, you cant do

Chapter 518
Everything seems to be at peace.

Gong Lie frowned slightly, watching Nan Muchen approach Zong Zishu.

When the wind and rain subsided, Leng Yannuo suddenly realized, and said to Murong Shengrui, "Fool, why did you pick it up for me? Even if this thing can't be picked up, you can only block it, and you can't use your arm to block it." Leng Yannuo With anxious voice, he carefully checked Murong Shengrui's arm, but was stopped by Murong Shengrui, who comforted him with a smile, "No problem, fortunately the needle is not poisonous, it's just a small injury."

"Small injury, it's a small injury when the needle penetrates into the flesh, so what is a major injury?" Leng Yannuo suddenly became angry, staring at Murong Shengrui's eyes with a burning light, and the tone in his mouth was indifferent. It is inevitable to add one point.

Even Murong Shengrui was stunned, as if he didn't expect Leng Yannuo to be so angry.

Everyone's attention was also attracted by Leng Yannuo. This scene was sudden, and the curtain ended abruptly. It was impossible to guess the beginning, let alone the ending.

Chu Yuran looked at Leng Yannuo's back facing Murong Shengrui and everyone's back, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed slightly, the light in his eyes shook unconsciously for a moment, just for a moment, he seemed to understand something It's called sad stream.

Leng Yannuo lightly used his internal force to force out the needle on Murong Shengrui's arm. Looking at the arm where the wound could hardly be seen, he wondered why there was so much blood. Perhaps this was also the special feature of the Shenruan Lihua needle. At this point, Leng Yannuo glanced at Murong Shengrui, and at this moment, he was walking towards Zongzi Shu, step by step slowly and slowly, the murderous aura in his eyes was leaked out without any concealment, since God let her live, just now At that moment, Murong Shengrui and Murong Shengrui stared at each other and looked at death as if they were at home, but it was like a dream, everything was elevated to another unknown realm, and they fell back into reality in an instant.

The reality is, she and he are both alive.

Leng Yannuo suddenly looked up at the sky, her eyes flickered slightly, was she too gentle all this time, if she had ended up with Zong Zishu sooner, Murong Shengrui wouldn't be hurt today, at the moment he blocked the needle for her, She understood even more, screaming heavily in her heart, she loved him, she loved him so deeply that she couldn't bear him to be hurt a little bit, but for her, the harm that could be avoided today was caused by herself, since In this way, she will kill the grass and roots today, even if she becomes an enemy of the world from now on, she will never let her eldest son Shu and Empress Zong Wu leave the Southern Kingdom alive.

Murong Shengrui looked at Leng Yannuo's bandage on his arm, raised his head to look at Leng Yannuo's back, and felt something called happiness in his heart, like drizzle and wind spreading across the mountains and plains, indescribably soft and sweet.

Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, old age is a period of time, and I am willing to accompany you to grow old and watch flowers under the moon.

"Whoosh." Just when Leng Yannuo was two steps away from Zong Zishu, Zong Zishu was frightened by the eyes of Leng Yannuo and Nan Muchen, and at the same time, there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was There was a sound of breaking through the air, not just one.

"Swoosh..." Three consecutive arrow feathers shot straight at the palace next to Denglongtai, the sound was howling and mighty, completely unusual arrows, but hearing the sound, it was already close in front of the eyes.

Leng Yannuo tilted her head, stepped back, was too close, and the arrows were too fierce, she was not sure enough to block them all, and everyone had no time.

Nan Muchen was the closest, but just as he wanted to, he swung the arrow away, but he felt that Zong Zishu, who was still sitting on the ground just before him, suddenly went towards Leng Yannuo at a speed he had never seen before.

He was startled, the Shenruan Pear Blossom Needle in her hand was still there, and in a moment of shock, he went to catch Zongzi Shu with lightning speed.

At this moment, Zong Zishu threw himself at Leng Yannuo.

At this moment, someone in the dark hummed softly.

At this moment, another storm is coming in the sky prison.

At this moment, Gong Lie's eyes had something that could not be called coldness.

At this moment, a honey-colored figure avoided everyone's eyes and ears and flew towards the palace next to the Dragon Terrace.

At this moment, Murong Chenrui's heart ached beyond measure, and he stood up on the ground, his figure like lightning.

"Pu" just blocked for a second, and three arrows pierced through the heart.

Zong Zishu glanced at the shaky sky, looked at Nan Muchen standing in front of him, who was only one step away from intercepting the arrow, and then smiled, this was the closest distance between him and her.

In the end, it was at the price of her death in exchange for his self-care and pity. Although she was surprised, she would rather give up everything and just look at the pair of vast seas that she had never been able to enter. There are long clear water and deep smiles. There is a touch of love.

Is it the heartbeat or someone's breath that is still in time, the blood-stained youth, the drunken years, those layers of the past suddenly shuttled out of the mind, about her love, about his rejection, those youthful and naive So far, the heyday of youth has been blurred.

Zongzi Shu fell to the ground, Murong Chengrui caught Leng Yannuo's retreating body, Nan Muchen was stunned for a moment, a thousand emotions flashed in his eyes, and then caught Zongzi Shu's body that was about to fall to the ground.

Amidst the noises all around, Zong Wu ran over in a daze, "No... no, you can't die, I have spent so much effort, how can you die, how... ah..." Empress Zong Wu's frantic voice Suddenly stopped, she fell down and sat on the ground, clutching her chest in pain, her eyes were full of disbelief and deep resentment, but when she looked up, she was looking at Shang Gonglie coldly. Looking over with a look of ridiculous hatred.

That is the look of the enemy.

Is it ridiculous, yes, it's ridiculous, she lied countless times, but only this time she didn't. She did plant a double-heart poisonous poison on herself and Zongzi Shu, and the two lives were connected, because she was confident that Zongzi Shu Nothing will happen, she will rely on her to get out of the southern country smoothly, and then as the saint who protects the strong country, from then on, the dragon leaps into the water, and the result...

"Hahaha..." Empress Zong Wu suddenly smiled wildly at the sky, wisps of blood spilled from the corners of her lips, her indescribably beautiful and insane beauty seemed to reverberate with Empress Zong Wu's crazy smile all over the empty palace The sound was desolate and severe.

The people around saw this scene, and saw that Nan Muchen was just hugging Zongzi Shu and didn't give orders or move. The three arrows were supposed to stab Princess Li but were blocked by Zongzi Shu who wanted to kill Leng Yannuo just now. , Things changed so fast, they really couldn't digest it for a while.

"Are you okay." Murong Shengrui took a few steps back holding the cold promise, there was no one else in his eyes, only the cold promise in his arms.

Leng Yannuo glanced at Murong Shengrui's arm that wasn't bleeding, shook his head lightly, his eyes stared coldly at the direction the arrow came from just now, his lips were pursed for a moment, and then he looked at Zong Wu, self-inflicted, that's how it was supposed to be, with all the power, three arrows pierced the heart, Zongzi Shu couldn't survive, Zong Wu naturally couldn't escape his death.

The people around looked at Empress Zongwu laughing wildly, and no one paid attention to it. The once beautiful queen who was once under one person and ten thousand people under one person, and the once famous woman in the southern country, finally lost on her own way.

(End of this chapter)