Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

As soon as Losh raised his hand, he heard only a bang, and a sword landed at Huang Tianba's feet.

"You said you agreed, now let me see your sincerity."

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to be thunderous in Huang Tianba's ears, his face suddenly faded, his face was pale, his eyes stared at the cold sword at his feet.

At this time, I heard a lot of cluttered footsteps coming behind me. It seemed that many people came over and looked back, but they saw the steps outside the main hall, and a large group of guards were holding them in front of the wide square. Hundreds of captives all came over. Those people had terrified expressions on their faces, one by one trembling, and came up in rows. They looked up at the hall in fear.

Upon seeing them, Huang Tianba's face turned paler.

I don't know how long after that, he slowly leaned down and picked up the sword, squeezed it firmly in his hands, the blue tendons on the back of his hands were violently raised, and his knuckles became white because of too much force.

The point of the sword was trembling.

I have never seen him tremble like this, even when he was faced with thousands of horses, even if he was abused by his brothers, even when he gave his book to Mu Hua-then, I see When the trembling sword pointed at us, he stepped towards us step by step.

I looked at him in amazement: "Yeah ... Yeah ..."

But my words couldn't stop his footsteps. Although it was only a few steps away, he went so hard, but after all, he came to us.

Losh was still sitting at the other end of the hall, and looked at us coldly: "Can't you start?"

As if in response to his words, a guard outside the hall suddenly pulled out a sword and stabbed into a prisoner's chest suddenly. He only heard a scream and blood flow in five steps!

At this moment, Huang Tianba's eyes suddenly turned red, and the hand holding the sword suddenly burst forward—

I heard the sound of sharp blades stabbing into the flesh, as if the horseshoe stepped into the mud, there was a disgusting reality, and after that sound rang out in the sky, there was only a silence like death.

I shuddered, and slowly turned my head, and saw the chilling sword sink into a solid chest.

It's Yang Yunhui!

The long sword pierced his heart, Yin Hong's blood poured continuously from the wound, and soon his entire chest was dyed red, flowing down the sword body, drop by drop, and my eyes were The whole scene was shocked and stunned. He only looked at Huang Tianba with his red eyes, but said nothing.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed all the sounds and pain.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice slamming in my ear: "Yang Yunhui!"

There was a tear-like pain in my throat, and I realized that the sound was made by me. At this moment, Huang Tianba suddenly pulled out his sword, and suddenly blood squirted out of his chest, and suddenly everything in front of me Stained red.

"Do not--!"

I suddenly broke free of the people behind me, but Yang Yunhui pulled out his sword with Huang Tianba, and took a few steps, suddenly retreating outside the hall, the whole person fell on his back and rolled off the long stairs , Blood stained all the way.

I can't care about anything, and I ran down and climbed up and raised him to the ground: "Yang Yunhui, Yang Yunhui!"

When I picked him up, I saw a blood hole in his chest, and the blood oozed out, and soon became red, and his face was stained with blood, so that the original handsome face appeared Terrible.

The hot tears continued to fall from the eyes, and he also blurred in my eyes, only seeing blood everywhere, he was held in my arms, just what I wanted to say, as soon as he opened his mouth, a lot of water poured out of his mouth. Blood foam.

At this moment, the captives not far away saw the scene and shouted, "Master Yang!"

Yang Yunhui was lying in my arms. The whole person was twitching slightly. The blood sprayed me. He never spoke. He seemed to be building up his strength. After a while, he gently raised one hand. I hurriedly reached out. Hold it. The rough, powerful hand that was originally strong was bleeding too much at this moment. It was cold like ice at this moment, and he said weakly: "Yue ... Qingying ..."

At this time, I could no longer take care of what he was calling, only crying and hugging him: "Yang Yunhui ... I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."

He seemed to laugh, but with a smile, more blood poured out of his mouth.

"Sorry, if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me—" If it wasn't for me being caught by cloth, he and Huang Tianba would not go deep into the grassland for me, and Huang Tianba would not fall into Losh's hands. And he won’t--

Hot tears fell on his face, he looked at me, and shook his head gently, as if trying to say something, but had no strength to say it. After struggling for a long time, he finally sighed, "In the future, you I understand. "

future?

I raised my head and looked at him, and saw him calmly looking at the sky, as if accumulating stubbornness, after a while turned to look at me, when I spoke, the voice had been intermittent: "Remember ... I Tell you what you said ... don't, don't take revenge on me. "

"..."

"Must tell ... tell Jinqiao, don't get revenge ... forget me ..."

As he said, he was spitting blood in a big mouth, and I was so speechless that I could only hold his hand, nodded deeply, and promised him.

He seemed to let go of his heart, his eyes slowly raised, looking behind me, and I turned back, and saw Huang Tianba holding a sword standing at the entrance of the hall, blood dripping down the sword tip, He stood there looking down at us, his face paled from any temperature.

Yang Yunhui looked at him with a playful smile on his face. Although he was covered with blood at the moment, the whole man was twitching with pain, but the smile seemed so free and easy, like a fairy who had gone away. Looking down at the people in Lulu Fanchen, he has been released, but he does not know how long these people will struggle in this ruthless world.

His eyes slowly moved to the sky. The eyes seemed to pass through the haze in front of him, and saw someone, then he raised his cold hand, as if to catch something, but he held out his hand. At this moment, there was a difficult gasp in his throat, his fingertips tightened, and then fell sharply!

My whole body froze. It took me a long time to look at him slowly, only to see that he had closed his eyes, and the last inexplicable smile on his face slowly faded from his pale face.

"Yang Yunhui!"

I cried his name, but he couldn't hear anything, and my tears fell on his face, and he couldn't warm him anymore.

When those people around him saw him dying, all of them burst into tears. How could those people never imagine that he would die in the hands of his own people? Those people looked up and looked at Huang Tianba fiercely. Gritted his teeth and cursed: "You wolves and bullshit!"

"We must kill you and take revenge on Lord Yang!"

"You beast!"

For a moment, outside the hall was full of abusive sounds. I looked up at Huang Tianba. He stood on the high ground without any trace of temperature like an ice sculpture. At this time, Losh came behind him with a face on his face. With a cold but satisfied smile, he held his shoulders with both hands and said a word gently.

Although so far apart, I heard it all at once-

"So you have nowhere to go."

The sword in Huang Tianba's hand suddenly fell down, and fell down the long ladder.

.

Yang Yunhui is dead.

I used to think it was an overly real nightmare. As soon as I woke up, everything would disappear; but when I opened my eyes again, I realized that the reality was so cruel, he was really dead.

Raising his hands with trembling, there was once stained red with his blood, and it was all washed out at this time, but I still can smell the thick **** smell, from the dream to the reality.

Yang Yunhui ... Yang Yunhui ...

At this time, I stretched my hands aside and held my wrist.

The hands were still the same as before, and the long fingers had thin cocoons. They were no longer trembling as if they had to be broken at any time, but were as stable as in the past, but just as cold as ice.

I slowly turned my head and saw Huang Tianba.

He was wearing a snow-white gown, but his face was whiter than a gown. A black silk-like hair drooped down and brushed his cheeks, making him pale as snow.

"you're awake……"

His voice was low, hoarse, and a trace of imperceptible tremors.

"..." I opened my mouth, and there were many things in my heart that were about to swell, but my throat was dry and I couldn't say a word. It took me a long time to say "Yeah ..."

He reached out and stroked my forehead before I felt that his palm was colder.

The whole person seems to have lost vitality.

As soon as I saw him, I seemed to be back to Yang Yunhui again. The dazzling scene, the **** horror caused my tears to fill my eyes again, but I did n’t know what to say, how to say it was 殇.

After choking for a long time, I finally said, "Losh him-he's for you, so-"

He didn't speak, but his teeth were rattling.

"Huang Ye ..."

My voice was crying, but I couldn't cry, just holding his hand firmly.

Huang Tianba also looked at me as if there was a lot to say, but he couldn't say it at this moment. He suddenly grasped my wrist with his backhand and said, "You come out with me."

"Ok?"

I was caught by surprise when he was pulled out, only to find out that the weather was fine and clear. He took me out of the door, and a guard came immediately outside the door, looking at him, it seemed a little awkward, I don't seem to know how to call him, only vaguely said: "Where are you going?"

Huang Tianba didn't say a word, just grabbed me and went straight.

After a while, we walked through a corridor and saw a corner door in front of me, and there was full of me, a closer look, but it was the captives who were captured before, now they are all bound by their hands and carried by people, Go next to each other.

I was shocked and hurriedly turned to look at him: "This is--"

Huang Tian overbears: "Hurry up!"