Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Give it to me!" Xiao Moxuan roared again.

Xiao Motian hesitated and threw the Pearl at Xiao Motian. Xiao Moxuan leaped into the air, received the water dragon ball, and stroked it with his hands.

A miracle happened. The whole body of shuilongzhu radiated a fierce light, which made everyone present unable to open their eyes.

Those sharp edges went straight to the soldiers of the state of Chen, hit their bodies, and they fell down one after another. Even their master general Shi song could not escape, but also fell to the ground in an instant and died.

Xuanyuanhong, hiding in the dark of the forest, was in a bad situation and wanted to sneak away. Xiao Moxuan's eyes and hands were quick. He jumped up and swept in front of her and grabbed her.

"Lord... Please forgive me... I know I'm wrong, and I won't dare any more..." xuanyuanhong immediately turned pale and begged for mercy tremblingly: "I really love you. For the sake of my years with you, don't kill me..."

"You snake hearted woman, I should have killed you long ago! Otherwise, there would be no endless harm!" Xiao Moxuan grinned and slapped her on the top of her head.

Xuanyuan Hong snorted, his eyes protruded in horror, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. As soon as Xiao Moxuan released her hand, she fell softly to the ground and was silent again.

All the people in the state of Chen were killed, and Xiao Moxuan rushed to Meng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Molan.

At this time, Xiao Motian has checked the wound for Xiao Molan.

"How's it going? Xiao Lan is fine, isn't he? Save him! Save him!" Meng Xiaoxiao begged Xiao Motian with tears all over her face.

"Xiaoxiao... The poison in Mo LAN is very poisonous. The poison gas has invaded his internal organs. Look at his face, it has already been filled with black gas, which is a sign of... Death. Even if it is a miracle doctor, there may be no way..." Xiao Mo Tian said in a low voice, lowered his head and looked gloomy.

Meng Xiaoxiao stared at Xiao Molan's blackened face, and couldn't believe it, unwilling to believe it

A large amount of black blood gushed out of Xiao Molan's mouth. The blood spread and fell from his lips, and finally dropped on the green grass leaves under him.

He looked at his two brothers and his favorite girl with nostalgia. His eyes began to be blurred and lax. He strongly supported the last trace of strength and said: "brother Xuan, brother Da Huang, you... Don't fight anymore. I hope our brothers can love each other... I'm gone. You can be brothers and help me take good care of my father and Emperor... Mother..."

Before he finished the last word, his arm hung down feebly and his eyes closed slowly.

"Xiao Lan! Xiao Lan! Wake up! Wake up! Don't frighten me! Don't frighten me!" Meng Xiaoxiao was frightened and cried miserably.

She shook him desperately and shouted his name madly.

However, Xiao Molan never opened his bright eyes and warm body. In Meng Xiaoxiao's arms, he gradually became cold and stiff

The sunny, handsome and innocent boy can no longer stand in front of her and gently say to her, "Xiaoxiao, I will take care of you in the future. Don't cry, OK?"

Meng Xiaoxiao only felt that the world was spinning, like a thousand arrows through the heart.

A feeling of fishy heat rushed to her throat, and the blood gushed out of her mouth without warning, splashing on Xiao Molan who had no vitality.

She felt that Xiao Moxuan hugged her tightly and shouted anxiously, but she couldn't see or hear anything. Her world, only the continuous blood, black blood, bright red blood

The sea of blood wrapped her, suffocated her, collapsed her, and made her unbearable... Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes were dark, and she couldn't hold on any longer and completely fainted.

Meng Xiaoxiao didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she regained consciousness again, she found that everything around her was familiar, familiar rooms and familiar furnishings. She has come back and lies on the bed of ziyuyuan.

"Xiaoxiao, you wake up, and finally wake up!" sitting at the head of the bed guarding her, Xiao Moxuan held her hand in surprise. Her voice was Sandy and dumb, as if she had a bad cold: "you've been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and I'm scared. Doctor Xiao came to give you acupuncture every day and said when can you wake up?"

Meng Xiao turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Moxuan almost dully.

He really, haggard a lot, also lost a lot. His cheeks were deep, his eyes were red and bloodshot. It seemed that he hadn't slept for days and nights.

Yes, these days, Xiao Moxuan is also heartbroken and suffering. Xiao Molan's death was also an unbearable blow to him.

His beloved brother left them forever.

The pain in his heart was no less than that of Meng Xiaoxiao. He has been blaming himself for not taking care of and protecting Xiao Molan.

Whenever I think of Xiao Molan's tragic situation of counting arrows and spitting black blood at his mouth, his heart is like being trampled by thousands of troops and horses.

However, no matter how much pain, he can't fall like Meng Xiaoxiao.

He has to hold on and deal with everything. Including Xiao Molan's burial, including comforting his father and empress Su, Mo Lan's mother, including taking care of Meng Xiaoxiao

"Xiaoxiao, are you better? Lie down first and I'll bring you food." Xiao Moxuan said gently.

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes empty and full of sadness, the bottom of his heart was a burst of unbearable colic.

Yes, Mo Lan's death hit her too hard.

She never watched a living life disappear from her eyes. And this man is her best confidant, and this man died to save her

"Xuanxuan, where's Xiaolan?" Meng Xiaoxiao grabbed Xiao Moxuan's hand, his body trembled slightly, and his fingernails almost pinched into his palm.

"Xiaoxiao..." Xiao Moxuan choked in his throat and his eyes were wet again: "Mo LAN, he... Has settled down."

Meng Xiaoxiao let him go without saying anything. Tears poured out of the big and godless eyes and fell down the pale and thin cheeks, more and more.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry, will you? Mo lan... He doesn't want to see you like this..." Xiao Moxuan painfully wiped the silent tears for her, but he couldn't say more words to comfort her.

"Where is he? I want to see him, Xuanxuan, take me to see Xiaolan, I want to see Xiaolan!" Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly sat up eagerly.

"Xiaoxiao, calm down. It's late at night. Would you like to eat first? I'll take you to see him tomorrow." Xiao Moxuan hugged her and felt a sharp pain in her heart.