She is lonely

Chapter 162 Gu Cen, You Are Too Sticky 136
Gu Cen grabbed the broken half of the guardrail and jumped up to the third floor. She rushed into the raging fire, and her hands were held down in the red hot flames.

Gu Cen turned his head and saw Jiang Lisong standing behind him, grabbing her hand.

Gu Cen stared at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Did you set the fire?"

"No." Jiang Lisong pulled her to go out, but he failed to pull Gu Cen, Gu Cen was still standing there, Jiang Lisong turned to look at her and said, "Someone wants to use this auction to kill the prince, you Can't you just take this opportunity to escape from him?"

Gu Cen pushed his hand away forcefully, her pupils were cold, even if they were scorched by the fire, they still couldn't dissolve the coldness in her eyes.

Jiang Lisong looked at Gu Cen with a sarcastic expression, and said in a cool tone, "I think you're a bitch. It depends on your ability, and I don't want you to die in vain on this ship. It seems that Mr. Gu himself doesn't want to live."

Gu Cen turned a deaf ear and rushed into the flames without hesitation.

Surrounded by the tragic screams of those people, his vision was overturned by the scorching flames, and burning planks kept falling from above his head. Gu Cen drew his sword and swiped away the obstacles in front of him. His steps were difficult but firmer than ever.

Finally, she saw a vague and familiar figure rushing over, "My lord, why are you still here! Go away! There are explosives hidden here, and they will explode again at any time!"

Gu Cen's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Su Cheng's arm very hard, "Where's Your Highness?"

Su Cheng's voice came into his ears through the raging fire, "Your Highness is going to save Miss Su, Mr. Gu, you go with your subordinates first!"

There was a loud bang, and a wooden pillar fell heavily on Gu Cen's head. Su Cheng shouted: "My lord, get out of the way!"

However, by the time Gu Cen turned sideways to avoid it, it was already too late. The hot wooden pillar broke and fell in mid-air, hitting Gu Cen's right shoulder heavily. Gu Cen's body instantly leaned forward. She opened her eyes, There were hot flames in the pupils, and the pain was so painful that he let out a whimper.

But Gu Cen knew very well that she couldn't just fall down like this. Gu Cen grabbed the sword in his hand and struggled to shake off the half of the wooden pillar that was pressing on his right shoulder, and stood up precariously.

"Are you okay, my lord? Can you still go?"

Gu Cen nodded and was forced to rely on Su Cheng for support, his voice was hoarse for a moment like a duck that had been roasted dryly, "First, let's go..."

Su Cheng led Gu Cen out of the third layer of flames. The ship was already half-sunken at this time, and there were a few small boats floating on the stormy river.

Gu Cen's eyes were disillusioned, and behind her she heard the loud explosion of fire and thunder, and thunder billowed in the sky, and there was no escape route anywhere.

She turned her head and saw Lin Bianhan in a black robe coming out of the boat with a person in his arms, he looked stern, as if he didn't see Gu Cen's injuries, but ordered Ling Sheng: "Gu Cen, get on the boat. "

Gu Cen nodded, but his eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was still being swallowed by the cluster of flames. The severe pain spread from his right shoulder to every corner of his body, and no one was spared. It quickly destroyed the consciousness of the brain, killing her blood. His bones and flesh were rotten, and he was in pain.

Where is the boat?

Where is the direction of escape?
Gu Cen's brain was buzzing, she couldn't see, and she opened her mouth, but her lips were dry, her throat was sore like swallowing dry charcoal, and she couldn't make a sound. She had to subconsciously reach out her hand, her fingers were cold and trembling, and instinctively wanted to grab it. His sleeves, follow him.

But the icy black robe was brushed against her cheek by the cold wind, and her outstretched fingers flew in the air, and the robe passed by in front of her...and she didn't catch it.

I can't catch it anymore.

Gu Cen stood alone on the crumbling and broken guardrail, and the side of the ship had already been torn apart.

Gu Cen's eyes were wide open, and the cracks in the depths of his pupils finally slowly tore open. His bloody hand was stretched out in midair, refusing to let it go, waiting for someone to grab her hand and take her away.

"Your Highness, my lord, her hand was seriously injured, my lord, she..."

"Bang bang bang!—" The second explosion was caught off guard, and the big ship sank completely in the violent explosion, along with Gu Cen.

"Cen'er!"
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(Okay, congratulations to Zha Zhalin, who has successfully exhausted the final death quota~~
(End of this chapter)