Chapter 5
Luo Yang was already in tears at this time. When Chaoyang Palace was slaughtered, he let all the soldiers leave. He stood alone at the gate of Chaoyang Palace. He was like a pine tree, standing on top of her. in front of you.

His thin lips seemed to be saying something, repeatedly inciting, Luo Yang wiped the tears on his face, and floated in front of Ye Lianyu, even though Ye Lianyu was covered in blood, Luo Yang didn't smell it The smell of blood.

When she heard what Ye Lianyu said clearly, she froze in place like a lightning strike, and then tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.She clearly heard the nostalgic and affectionate "Yang Yang" from Ye Lianyu's mouth.

No one has called her that before except grandmother, not even Xiao Jingyuan, and now she feels that Xiao Jingyuan has no right to call him that at all.

"Yangyang, if I had known today, I shouldn't have watched you get married, even if it was a robbery, I would have snatched you back." Ye Lianyu looked into the distance, and it seemed that the girl who fell embarrassingly in front of her back then appeared in her eyes. Poor little girl, he never liked those delicate girls, but at that moment he was attracted by Luo Yang's eyes that were holding back tears.forever from now on
It's just that she was always afraid of him, so he could only guard her silently, until he heard that she married someone else.
Ye Lianyu lightly stroked the sword in his hand, "I have lost my parents long ago, and there is no attachment in the world except you. Now that the country is settled and you are gone, there is no point in staying in this world."

Listening to his words, Luo Yang shook his head vigorously, trying to grab him, but he could only pass through his body, but couldn't touch him. He watched helplessly as he raised the knife that was stained with the blood of countless people. , just a splash of blood
Luo Yang yelled: "No—" This piercing scream was like a ghost.

Slowly Luo Yang felt that her soul was dissipating. She looked at the unparalleled handsome man with a smile on her lips: "Ye Lianyu, I'm sorry, I betrayed you. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely choose Love you, sorry."

After saying this sentence, Luo Yang's soul completely dissipated——

A faint light flickered in the air—

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"Don't, don't." The pale Luo Yang lay on the bed, muttering these words all the time.

"Doctor, what's going on?" A gray-haired old man said uneasily while clutching the crutch in his hand. This person was Luo Yang's grandmother, the old lady of Rong Guogong's mansion.

The imperial doctor first bowed and said: "Old Madam, Miss Luo Yang is fine, just need to sweat, after that, the old man will prescribe a few more medicines, and then make some adjustments and everything will be fine."

The worry on the old matriarch's face did not decrease in the slightest, but he still said to the imperial physician, "I thank the imperial physician Zhang for this matter."

"It's okay, it's the duty of a humble job." Even so, the old lady expressed her gratitude, and then sent someone to send the imperial doctor out.

After seeing off the imperial doctor, the old matriarch came to Luo Yang's window, stroked Luo Yang's hair lightly, and said lovingly, "Yangyang, it's okay, grandma is by your side."

After a while, Luo Yang slowly woke up, feeling his throat was dry and hot, "Water, water." Luo Yang subconsciously wanted water.

After a while, someone put water in front of his mouth, and Luo Yang took a long gulp, only to realize that even ghosts can be thirsty?

(End of this chapter)

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