Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 188 Blood Splatter (1)
Lu Huan's sharp eyes stared at the face in front of her, she covered her heart with more sadness, and hurt her clear pupils like a lotus, and said meanly: "Xiao Yao, you are really too conceited, so conceited that you wiped out the whole family. "

Bitter barley has a dull pain in the chest, as if the scabbed wound was pierced by a poisonous long needle, and the blood is stained immediately, and the poison enters the bone marrow.

Holding on to her momentum, she stared at her quietly, silent as the vast night, and said lightly: "Since you know everything, it is useless to say more. We are so affectionate, and it is also an embarrassing situation. It is not because you and I are willing, so you hate me." It's just troublesome, you'd better go back to your waking world and break away from me."

Lu Huan smiled sadly, hugged Bingshuang and said meanly: "Two breaks? How to break it? If you appeared later, or shouldn't have appeared in Zhuo's house at all, I would have been happy now, but you came to disrupt the situation and ruin life and death. I lost my affection. Xiao Yao, the enmity between you and me cannot be settled in this life, only if you kill yourself and disappear, the king will return to me."

"Lu Huan, if you really love him, you should appear in his life with a kind, humble, gentle and virtuous demeanor, instead of being unreasonable at the beginning, and it cannot be saved by me disappearing, but your self-improvement is the most important thing." Kuyi didn't want to get entangled with her, so she turned away from her and turned back before her.

Lu Huan's face turned pale, she bit her lip and stared at her graceful figure, heartbroken like twisted.

Can it be saved?He is such a gentle gentleman, how can he tolerate the dirt on a woman's heart?And how could she go back?Everything came to an end, there was no other way.

Let it go, let it go, let it go, don't ask yourself to be humiliated again.

Lu Huan was desolate, the rain was getting louder, and her thin clothes were soaked, she couldn't feel the cold, only her blood was boiling, and a lily-like smile bloomed on her lips, cold and pure.

The moonlight was blurred and gradually lost its brilliance, Xi Dai looked at the drizzle, and said sadly: "Lu Huan, it's getting late, brother Wang and I went out of the city overnight, I will come to pick you up another day, okay?"

"Okay, let's go." Lu Huan was as calm as water, as if her heart had been cleared up instantly, she hurried forward, stretched out her hand to take the bitter barley, and said softly: "My dear sister, I listen to you, let's send the king off together."

While Ku Yi hesitated, she had already brought her to the King of Lujiang.

Lu Huan smiled softly, and the King of Lujiang made a mistake in front of his eyes, as if he had just seen the beauty and innocence for the first time.

"Huanhuan!" King Lujiang tried his best to call her in a warm voice, but he did not dare to relax in the slightest.Women are fickle, and no one knows what will happen to her in the next moment.

"Your Majesty, go away, Huanhuan will not see you off, Huanhuan and my sister..." Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly pulled out the dagger from Lujiang King's hand and stabbed fiercely in the chest. With Kuyi screaming, she fell to the ground go.

The King of Lujiang hastily stretched out his wrist to hold her in his arms, and said tremblingly, "Huanhuan, why are you doing this?"

"I want the king to always remember me. Only in this way, you will never forget me." Lu Huan tried her best to smile charmingly, her mouth was bloodshot like a flower, staining the clothes of the two of them, and she was very lonely and bleak under the moonlight.

"Huanhuan!" With a shrill final sound, Xiuyu Jianhuang flew over, Zhuoyue and Xionghuang put on cloaks and followed behind her. Lu Huan, who was soaked in blood and soaked in purple clothes, had misty eyes.

Lu Huan didn't seem to see her mother, nor could she see the despair and brokenness on her face.

She only had the King of Lujiang in her eyes, the man who fascinated her the most in this world, he was full of tenderness and sadness at the moment, he held her like a jewel, making her heart full of sweetness and sadness.

She understood that only when she died, in front of him, in his arms, could he make his handsome and soft eyes look at her, only at her, and no one else.

(End of this chapter)