night enchanting

Chapter 96
Nangong Ye put away his sword and stood at a distance. Although he couldn't see Jin Ling's eyes clearly, he could feel his state of mind at the moment. Whether it was grief or despair, it was not enough to describe.All hope is lost, that's about it.He didn't tell him as a winner: You lost!He would not show him pity or sympathy, because that was the greatest insult to a good opponent.Jin Ling is an opponent worthy of his respect!
After fighting all day, he only managed to beat Jin Ling by half.Jin Ling didn't lose in martial arts, but in eight years of brothel soft pillow. Although he practiced martial arts diligently, he was not as strong as he often trained in the army.In keeping with his promise to Mo'er, he didn't use his sword but his palm for the winning half move, and he didn't use his full strength, presumably Jin Ling would be fine.

The moon gradually rose, and the silvery white brilliance poured down, illuminating all the darkness in this world, and Jin Ling's eyes were already empty, revealing ashes-like silence.

"..." None of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin said a word, and there was no contempt or blame in their eyes, only deep worry.

Yuan Sheng frowned tightly, clenched his fists, looked at the emperor's desperate eyes, felt a pain in his heart, and when he looked at the woman in white again, his eyes were full of strong resentment.It's all about her, all of this is because of this woman!

Everyone in Feng Jun heaved a sigh of relief, but no one cheered loudly. Everyone was shocked by the fierce battle just now, and the sadness and desolation exuded by Jin Bing were also empathetic. , they feel at ease.This time, they can not only welcome back the princess, but also subdue the Kingdom of Jin, killing two birds with one stone. This dispatch of troops is already a complete victory.

Ru Mo looked at the man on the ground quietly, although Nangong Ye won, she was not half happy, she just felt that there was a heavy stone on her heart, which was extremely heavy.After this battle, what she owed Jin Ling was not only her life and his infatuation, but also... Jin Guojiangshan, Wanshi Foundation.

She looked worried, with slight pain in her eyes, she walked slowly towards him with slow steps, looked into his dim eyes, and felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart.Although all this was not what she wanted, it was because of her after all.

For a while, everyone was silent, and there was a whoosh sound, and three long arrows shot towards her thin and slender body with incomparable speed.The bow and crossbow in Yuan Sheng's hand was like a full moon, and his archery skills were precise, and he always shot without fail, but she was so guilty that she didn't notice it.

"Mo'er, be careful—" Nangong Ye cried out in surprise, and then he quickly rushed behind her, gathered his inner strength on his fingertips, and rushed out, with his arms pulled, he almost caught the three sharp arrows in his hand. Stinging, the tip of the arrow pierced his palm.

Yi Yu Qiche broke out in a cold sweat, but before he could react, he saw an arrow with jet-black feathers piercing the night sky, carrying the breath of death, and brushed against Nangong Ye's ear temples with lightning speed. He has no time to make a block.His phoenix eyes suddenly widened, frightened, powerless, flustered, self-blaming... All these expressions alternated in an instant.Time seemed to stand still at this moment, he turned his head blankly, watching the arrow go straight towards her vest, but there was nothing to stop it.His handsome and vicissitudes of face were full of horror, he stretched out his arms, and spread his five fingers, but it was in vain, and he couldn't grab anything.Thin lips uttered weakly: "Mo'er..." with a sense of despair and sadness.No one expected that these three arrows were just a cover for Yuan Sheng's ultimate move in extreme anger, and the real fatal thing was actually the black feather arrow after the three arrows.

"Rumo—" Yi Yu opened his mouth wide and screamed loudly. Qi Che's heart stopped, and he saw that the arrow was about to sink into her body.

Ru Mo turned her head, the sharp black arrows reflected in her pupils, with a bloodthirsty light, were aimed straight at her heart, and it was impossible to avoid it.She was also terrified in her heart, but there was no trace of panic in her eyes. She had already faced countless deaths.At this moment, her heart is clear, her eyes are firm, and she accepts it calmly. Countless pictures flashed in her mind like lightning and flint. There are sorrows and joys in this life, but what she can't let go of the most is... Her eyes moved slightly, facing Nangong Ye, Seeing that his face was full of panic and panic, he actually smiled, and what he wanted to leave for him was his most beautiful smile, Ye, in this life, don't forget me.

The eyes of the two stared endlessly at the night sky, and the arrow of death was getting closer and closer.Ru Mo was suddenly pushed to the ground by a strong force, and with a bang, the ink black feather arrow mercilessly pierced Jin Ling's heart through the golden battle armor!His body froze immediately, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, flying and falling, the scarlet in the dark night, extraordinarily weird and coquettish, bright red and hot blood, brought out from the heart-piercing arrow piercing the back, splashing behind him On the white clothes, it looks like a stroke of death mourning in calligraphy and painting.

"Your Majesty --!!!" The 20 gold army shouted loudly, and all dismounted.

The muscles on Yuan Sheng's cheeks trembled. He couldn't believe that his resentment would create such a cruel ending for the man he wholeheartedly protected. The bow and arrow in his hand could not be grasped. He had never hated the arrow he was so proud of like this moment. Why is the technique so accurate?He fell to his knees with a plop, crying and laughing.

how so?How can you do this?Yuan Sheng was full of remorse, but the big mistake had already been made, whether it was regret or pain, all that remained was that pale and mournful cry: "Emperor——"

Rumo's wide-open eyes were filled with unspeakable pain. She bent down on the ground, looking up at Jin Ling who was slowly turning around, feeling a severe pain in her heart that could not be expressed in words.He just shook his head lightly in a daze, and couldn't even call out.

Jin Ling looked at the woman he loved the most in this life in front of him, and still grinned. It was a smile full of endless joy and satisfaction, but in her eyes, it interpreted an indescribable sourness and sadness.Jin Ling, I don't know if he is lucky to have saved her in time, or is he content with being able to die for her?Or, to find a relief for himself?I'm afraid even he... doesn't know.

Seeing the endless blood gushing from the corners of his mouth due to his smile, her pupils constricted, and she tightly covered her mouth with her hands, unable to stop the tears rolling down her slender fingertips, seeping into her mouth, which was extremely salty.Seeing him stretch his arms weakly, as if he was about to fly, just like that, facing her, he smiled and lay back on his back.There was only a "bang" sound, the heavy sound of his body hitting the ground, and a wound that could not be healed was ruthlessly opened in her heart, and it spread and cracked in an instant.

"Ah——! Jin Ling, Jin Ling—" She finally came back to her senses, flew over from the ground, and sat down beside him, caressing his extremely pale cheeks in a panic, at a loss for what to do.In this life, she could calmly face her own death, but she couldn't accept that people who loved her like life died for her one after another.To her, this was more cruel than taking her life.

"Jin Ling, Jin Ling, why, why? I already owe you enough, why should I add your life? Jin Ling..." She looked at the black-feathered arrow that pierced his heart, feeling depressed , suffering from severe colic, and crying uncontrollably, the crystal tears splashed on his face as white as paper, and on his scarlet lips, wet, salty and bitter mixed in his mouth He tried his best to smile at the thick bloody smell, and swallowed it like the most precious treasure in his life.Finally, finally this time, her tears were shed for him.

Jin Ling wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but he felt powerless. The pale moonlight shone on his pale face, which was also bloodless. He smiled incomparably satisfied, and bright red blood kept gushing out from the corner of his mouth. It is the passing of life, and it cannot be stopped no matter what.She hurriedly tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, but it was useless.He opened his mouth with great effort, but he couldn't utter a single word except that his mouth was full of scarlet.

Nangong Ye was shocked to the extreme in his heart. He stared blankly at Jin Ling who was lying on the ground and was extremely weak. His heart felt like a stone was blocked, heavy and depressed, and he couldn't say a word. This man actually loved her. To such a situation!Never lose half a point to him!Looking up and seeing Rumo's face full of sorrow and heartbreak, he instinctively rushed over, lifted Jin Ling's body from the ground and leaned him in his arms.Qi Che and Yi Yu also hurried over to surround Jin Ling at the same time, Qi Che placed two fingers on Jin Ling's pulse, feeling and feeling.Raising his eyes to meet Ru Mo's infinitely hopeful gaze, his brows were furrowed and he could only shake his head in deep helplessness.Heart pulse has been cut off, powerless to return to heaven.

Ru Mo was dizzy and her body went limp, Yi Yu hurriedly supported her, trying to comfort her, but couldn't speak.Ru Mo couldn't hold back her tears, could it be that she was doomed to owe him in this life, and would never have the chance to repay it?

She suddenly grabbed his cold hand, rubbed it against her cheek repeatedly, and burst into tears. At this moment, she was completely disregarded, and only wanted to do everything possible to save his life, "Jin Ling, don't die, don't die ...I beg you, don't die..."

It was the first time for the three of Nangongye to see Rumo lose his composure, and they also felt endless pain and desolation in their hearts.Jin Ling looked at Rumo trying to open his mouth, but he couldn't do what he wanted. Seeing this, Nangong Ye put his hand against Jin Ling's back, sending in an endless stream of his own internal energy, trying to give him a little more strength to say what he wanted to say.Right now, there is only so much he can do for him.

Jin Ling tried his best to touch her teary eyes with his fingers, and smiled softly: "Rumo...don't cry, you should be happy. From now on, no one...will be able to separate you..."

Ru Mo held his hand back hard, shook his head desperately, weeping uncontrollably, "Jin Ling..."

Jin Ling turned back slowly, and said to Nangong Ye: "I lost in your hands, I... am convinced. Please...be sure...to treat my people kindly."

Nangong Ye nodded heavily, and said firmly: "Okay! I, Nangong Ye, hereby take my life as King Chen to assure you that no matter whether you are a citizen of the Feng Kingdom or a citizen of the Jin Kingdom, my court will treat you equally, and will never There are high and low."

Jin Ling returned him a gratified smile, turned his eyes slightly to Ru Mo, with an infatuated expression, but his voice was extremely gentle, and said with difficulty: "My life is absurd and unscrupulous, I thought I would not be tempted by anyone. I didn't expect to meet you in the last days of my life——Ru Mo." He was exhausted in the middle of speaking, closed his eyes and rested, Nangong Ye's internal strength didn't stop for a moment, and sweat was already visible on his forehead.Jin Ling gasped for a few breaths and then said softly: "Although the time we met was... so short, even if you... never loved me, this is the best memory in my life... Thank you You...let me meet you, fall in love with you, make me feel that life is still warm..."

His words, every word, every sentence, sounded so desolate to everyone's ears. Jin Ling's life, eight years of forbearance, long years of suffering, after all, could not match the emotion of this moment.The golden dynasty, two generations of lovers, is also unparalleled in the world!
"Jin Ling..." Sad tears flowed down Rumo's beautiful face, she really didn't know how to face such a crazy man, and she didn't know what else to say to him What, in front of his fierce and passionate love, she didn't give her love wholeheartedly, and everything she said was just pale and powerless.

Everyone in the world knows that emperors are ruthless, why are the two generations of emperors of the Jin Kingdom so affectionate?If he hadn't met her, Jin Ling would have become a generation of Mingjun, he would have three thousand beauties in the harem, he would balance the situation in the court, he would love the people like a son, and he would live forever, instead of losing the country and losing his life for a woman like he is now. life.

Jin Ling's breath became weaker and weaker, and her voice became lower and lower, and she said every word very slowly: "In this life, the person I am most sorry for... is my concubine mother. Ask her...for forgiveness...Rumo, if there is an afterlife, can you...give me a chance...to love you?" In his life, he had never owned or gained anything, until this moment , he just wants her promise in the next life.

Jin Ling, has endured the pain of this life, isn't he enough?How can she guarantee that she will fall in love with him in the next life? If she can't, she will only miss his life and make the next life repeat the pain of this life.Ru Mo looked at him with blurred eyes, but couldn't say "OK" out of his mouth.

Jin Ling smiled awkwardly. At this time, she still wouldn't lie to him. She felt a great pain in her heart, and blood spurted out of her mouth. Rumo panicked, quickly held his face, and frantically wiped the blood gushing out of his mouth with her sleeve. More and more glaring and shocking red, Jin Ling was already angry, relying on the internal force delivered by Nangong Ye to hold his last breath.

He stared at the woman in front of him obsessively, with all kinds of sorrow in his eyes, sighed softly, with endless helplessness, and said with a helpless smile: "Oh, in the next life... you won't... you won't promise me, You are so cruel, but why... I... still so... like... you?"

His chest heaved violently, he gasped a few times, his throat gurgled, he stared at her with wide eyes, as if he wanted to engrave her face into his soul, so that he could carry his love for her to eternity .In his eyes, there is deep affection that cannot be dissipated, as well as extreme reluctance and nostalgia. He tried his best to say: "Remember to..." The rest of the words have no strength to say, but everyone around them can see clearly Clearly, what was said silently in that mouth was—happiness!
The cold moon is sad, the silver light is shining, and the earth is desolate.The youngest emperor in the history of the Golden Kingdom finally swallowed his last breath. His body relaxed, his eyes slowly closed, and the bitter smile froze on the corners of his bright red lips forever, and the blood in his mouth was still there. It keeps dripping out, as if it doesn't flow out, it will never stop.He is using his hot blood and young life to explain to the world and the world his love that is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, but only belongs to him.

"Your Majesty—" the dull sound of kneeling and bowing from soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin resounded in the vast sky, and Yi Yu Qiche also knelt down without hesitation.Jin Ling may not really be called a competent emperor, but in today's battle, he tried his best and ended the brutal fight with his young life.

The war horses neighed and mourned, and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin cried loudly, and their grief could not be relieved.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to accompany you..." The same jet-black sharp arrow was aimed at his own heart, stabbing hard without leaving any room, just like the sharp arrow he fired. .Looking in Jin Ling's direction, Yuan Sheng also fell down with a smile.He once made an oath: When the master is alive, he will live, and when the master dies, he will go with him, and he will never leave.

The sad wind blows, who said that a man does not flick his tears easily?Just because I haven't reached the sad place!

Ru Mo's heart aches unbearably, her grief is unbearable, she holds his hands tightly with both hands, only burying her face in his already cold hands, shaking her arms lightly, as if doing so can wake up the young emperor, her heart throbs violently Unable to breathe, she lay on his body, crying loudly, her body trembling uncontrollably!At this moment, the endless grief that death brought her was so unacceptable.His body in her arms gradually became stiff, and she leaned on his chest, she could no longer hear his strong heartbeat, nor could she feel any trace of warmth from him, only a piece of cold remained, from body to heart.

It was such a man who used his body time and time again to bear the pain that should have been borne by her.A steel needle pierces the bone, a sharp sword pierces the heart...

This is the kind of man who, in order to protect her from harm, made him unable to save himself, and watched his father die tragically because of him...

This is the kind of man who, knowing that she doesn't love him, still insists on forcing her to stay by his side. He is willing to become the lord of the country's subjugation, and he has been scolded by all ages, but he has never felt any regret...

He once said: He doesn't want to do this either, it's just that he... can't help himself!involuntarily...

Jin Ling, Jin Ling, Jin Ling... Ling...

He once wished so much to hear her call him "Ling", but now, when she calls him, he will never hear it.

(End of this chapter)