Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

"Mulberry smoke." Rongcheng said.

Sang Yan, she finally remembered Qiao Zhen.

Rongcheng's heart doesn't feel pain.

Sang Yan looked at Rong Cheng, pushed him with one hand and exerted himself with the other.

"Poof" as the dagger was pulled out, Rongcheng's heart gushed out of the blood, leaving sangyan all over his face.

"Ah -" someone looked back and screamed.

Rongcheng fell back and leaned against the wardrobe, while sang Yan wiped the blood on his face, a colorless face, as beautiful as a fierce ghost.

Sangyan looked at Rongcheng and raised his hand. The blood on the blade fell drop by drop on the plain sheet.

"Rongcheng, give me back Joe Zhen!" The sound of mulberry smoke is not high and the words are clear.

Rongcheng looked at the gurgling blood on his chest and said in a dumb voice, "mulberry smoke, why?"

"Come on, go and call someone!"

"Go find the second young master!"

"Come on!"

The people in the house make island animals.

The servant with the baby in his arms looked left and right, put the baby at the foot of the bed in a panic, and ran out in fear.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. It seemed that there was an explosion outside and the whole house shook.

None of this affected two people.

Sangyan took a dagger and looked at Rongcheng. She was exhausted. The pain of production exhausted her strength.

"You know what? Joe and I, how did we survive in the killer camp? We worked hard. Without his encouragement and help, I couldn't survive at all. Many times, many times, I thought, let me die in tomorrow's duel. I want to die. I don't think it's meaningful to live, and I don't want to kill again. It was Joe who took me and pushed me forward. Without him, I would have died long ago. "

Sang Yan's tears came down: "finally live to become a qualified killer, and finally have a little freedom. You can be like a person rather than a beast, but you killed Qiao Zhen. Young master, you like me. You think it's a gift to me. You think I should be grateful, don't you? You think it's right for me to follow you. I have status, honor and wealth. These are very important things in your eyes. However, for Joe and I, these are not important at all. People like us who climb out of the pile of dead people only care about each other in the bottom of their hearts. Do you understand? "

Sang Yan gasped, "do you like me? What do you like in me? What you like is just a skin bag. Do you know me? Do you know what I like and hate? Do you know what I'm afraid of? Do you know what I want most? You don't know anything and never want to know. All you care about is my face, my body and my personality. Your love is superficial and worthless! "

Eleven came forward and held sangyan: "sangyan, stop talking, let's go."

Rongcheng saw that there was a servant dressed around them. All the servants ran away, but she didn't.

She helped sang Yan sit up and wanted to take her away.

Sang Yan shook his head, pushed eleven and smiled: "sister Xiaoyan, no need."

Eleven was stunned.

Sang Yan's eyes looked out of the window. The sky in the distance was red with gunfire and explosions. Sang Yan smiled. She looked back and looked at the dying Rong Cheng: "Rong Cheng, someone broke your defense line. Great. You're going to be defeated."

She couldn't help laughing: "poor, I haven't killed you for Qiao Zhen's revenge all my life. Ha ha, now, someone has come to collect you. It's good!"

She coughed with laughter.

Eleven sighed: "sangyan, I'll take you out. Let's go to a place far away from Fukushima and live well."

Sang Yan grabbed 11's arm and tears fell down: "sister, I can't live without Qiao Zhen. I used to live to avenge Qiao Zhen. Now, I can't live anymore. I can't support it anymore. Qiao Zhen, he has waited for me for too long. He will be very sad."

"Don't say that. Don't say anything stupid." Eleven couldn't help saying that he wanted to pick her up.

When the quilt slipped, 11 Fang saw that there were three deep knife edges and blood stained sheets on Sang Yan's wrist.

"Mulberry smoke!" Eleven thousand kinds of heartache.

Mulberry smoke had just finished production and had already shed too much blood. She cut her wrist while everyone was not paying attention. She didn't give herself any way to live.

11. Draw out the Nightgown belt of mulberry smoke to wrap it around the wrist of mulberry smoke to stop bleeding.

Sang Yan grabbed her sleeve with his other hand.

Her voice weakened: "sister, no need, I have made up my mind to go. You can help me."

"Wow -" the little baby at the corner of the bed suddenly burst into tears.

Eleven and sang Yan couldn't help looking at each other.

Sangyan quickly stopped opening her eyes. She looked at eleven: "sister, help me, burn me to ashes, and then, sprinkle it on the sea of flowers in Fukushima. Joe Zhen, there, he can't find it. Let me melt there, in his arms."

Sang Yan's voice became less and less: "in the next life, we will be two fish, live on the bottom of the sea, calm, happy, live together and die together -"

The sound of mulberry smoke stopped, and the man leaned softly in the arms of eleven.

"Mulberry smoke! Mulberry smoke! " Eleven shook the body of mulberry smoke.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise.

Footsteps came from outside: "where? Where is the young master? "

The little baby was crying.

Eleven bit his teeth and carried the mulberry smoke on his back.

Rongcheng fell into a pool of blood and lost his breath.

Eleven looked at the baby in swaddling clothes. The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. She wanted to take the mulberry smoke, so she couldn't take the child.

I thought it was Rongcheng's child, and sang Yan——

Eleven helped Fusang smoke, grabbed the door and went away.

Sangyan didn't belong here before and after his death.

Out of the door, eleven first hid in the shadow of the corner, watched a team of people rush into the room, and then quietly left with mulberry smoke. At least, the child was safe.

The war outside is very fierce.

Eleven searched for the trace of his own people and hurried over.

Rongxin's situation is not optimistic. Since the barrier was broken by song Mufeng, their attack has been overwhelming.

The eldest sister-in-law was born ahead of time, and the eldest brother was called away. Rongxin knew that he must hold on. Behind him was his family, and he must ensure their safety.

"Second young master, the south gate is going to be unbearable." Azo ran in panting.

"Where are the people guarding there?" Rongxin asked in a deep voice.

"Sacrifice." Azo dropped his head.

Rongxin glanced at the electronic screen and said coldly, "please come to the general control center. You two, follow me to the south gate. In any case, the south gate can't be lost."

"Yes!" Azo answered immediately.

The south gate is close to the mountain. Rongxin understands that those people attacked from the back of the mountain.

This is their fortress. If you can't keep it, the whole army will be destroyed.

"Azo, send troops to the south gate." Rongxin ordered.

Azo hesitated: "but, what if, in case, they lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

Rongxin shook his head: "no, they have found the weakness here. They will concentrate their forces on this side. Go! "

Azo was busy and left in a hurry.

This battle is the most dangerous one Fukushima has ever faced.

Everyone took part in the battle except the maid.

When it was twilight, the gunfire gradually faded down.

In the woods at the top of the mountain, Rongxin leaned against a tree and sat on the ground tired. Beside him, he followed azo.

"Have you contacted brother?" Rongxin asked azo.

Azo looked around warily and replied, "no, before we came to the south gate, the young master went back to see the young grandmother. Later, someone came to report that the young grandmother had a boy. I think the young master must protect the young grandmother and the young master. There are many people around the young master. He is in the city. It's appropriate to advance and retreat. He must be fine."

Rongxin nodded, hoping that the eldest brother could leave safely.

Gunfire came down the hill.

Azzo was surprised and hurriedly crawled over to see the situation.

"It's Miss Yihuan!" Azzo was a little surprised.

Rongxin frowned, "why is she here? Didn't ah you tell her to evacuate first? "

Azo didn't speak. How could miss Yihuan leave alone?

Yihuan ran panting. When he saw Rongxin, he rushed over, hugged him tightly, then let him go and looked at him: "Rongxin, aren't you hurt?"

Rongxin impatiently broke away her hand: "didn't you withdraw first? Why are you here? "

Yihuan looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Rongxin, do you care about me? You're afraid I have something to do, so let me go first, right? You still care about me, don't you? "

Rongxin looked at Yihuan and only felt that the man was mentally ill. At this time, she still cared about some of them.

However, he was not in the mood to quarrel with her, so he turned around and walked aside.

Yihuan looks at his background and suddenly smiles. He feels that his heart is filled.

It's not dishonest to yourself.

"Young master, be careful!" Azo suddenly roared, rushed over and bumped Rongxin aside.

A sharp whistle and a shell fell beside them.

Azo pressed Rongxin's body, and Rongxin was blown to the ground.

"Rongxin!" Yihuan screamed sharply and rushed up.

"Azo, azo, can I help you?" Yihuan pulls up azo.

Azo shook his head, and there were several small wounds on his face: "I'm fine, young master, young master?"

Azo hurried to Fu Rongxin.

Rongxin coughed twice and got up.

Before they could say anything, another bullet came.

Azo hurriedly covered Yihuan and Rongxin to evacuate to the mountain.

There are only more than 20 people here, and there are not many bullets. These people have followed Rongxin since childhood. They are Rongxin's close followers and most loyal guardians of the Lord.

They fought and retreated all the way up the mountain. There was a row of fortifications on the mountain for their defense. As long as that time came, they would have a way to turn defeat into victory.

There seemed to be a lot of people catching up at the foot of the mountain. The fire was very fierce. It pressed them and made them tired to deal with it. If they can't reach the fortification before the bullets run out, they will have to catch them.

However, when they had seen the outline of the fortification, something desperate happened to them. A team of people climbed up from their back and under the cliff. They were attacked from both sides.

The bullet flew over the heads of Rongxin and Yihuan. Azzo protected them and rushed in front: "young master, Miss Yihuan, come on, come on -"

Azo's body shook and fell down.

"Azo!" Rongxin caught azo's backward body.

Azo's chest was red.

"Azo!" Yihuan also called him loudly.

Azo opened his eyes. He grabbed Rongxin's hand and pushed him out: "go! Let's go! a young master! Go! "

He opened the door again and said, "let's go! Don't go yet! "

He pushed them away and crawled down on the spot, shooting to attract fire.

He wants to buy Rongxin and Yihuan time to escape.

Rongxin gritted his teeth and pushed Yihuan away: "go!"

Then he reached out and picked up azo: "come with us!"