Your heart is like my heart 10

Ten miles outside the city, there is a deserted teahouse, which looks dilapidated. The plaque on the door was thrown aside by the weeds. The two guards with swords added some unusual atmosphere to the bleak scene, and a haze gradually permeated.

He confronted him coldly. In front of the empty teahouse for an hour, no one said a word.

On one side are elite soldiers, and on the other side are black guards, holding swords in their hands, staring at the two people closely, just waiting for the sword to come out of the sheath. It seems that the victory or defeat has been revealed. There are only more than ten black soldiers and hundreds of elite soldiers.

However, Zhang Junyi's face still remained unchanged, and he was very happy not to see Yin Pianxuan. She listened to his words and returned to the palace obediently, but her heart was a little uneasy and agreed to let her wait for him. Will she have been waiting for him stupidly, even not knowing how to close her eyes? The woman said that she was smart, but sometimes what she did made him grit his teeth with hatred.

After a whole hour of confrontation, he couldn't stand it. The poison on his body was clear, and with the fatigue of a day and a night, his tired look was very obvious, and his eyes were full of red blood.

Compared with him, Zong Chenghuan is not much better. After several days of calculating all this, he didn't have a good rest. When he saw her again, he was full of joy, let alone close his eyes. He just wanted to take her away. He rubbed his painful forehead and finally broke the silent confrontation: "Why did the emperor trap my woman? Your harem?"

A few words deliberately emphasized suddenly darkened Xia Houchen's face and his heart was fiercely tightened. He had to admit that Zong Chenghuan's words hurt him. She belonged to him. There is no doubt that even if he knew that Zong Chenghuan was just saying it, he was still extremely unhappy. He could not tolerate it, especially this man. If he doesn't pursue it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't mind. He cares deeply about everything about her.

"I don't know which of the three thousand beauties in my palace is the woman that His Majesty Didan is willing to be. Since Your Majesty wants to go back to the palace, I will choose a beautiful woman for His Majesty Didan with my wife!" Instead of deliberately avoiding her, he put her by his mouth and hurt the man in front of him gently and painfully. Piao'er is a Piao'er that only belongs to him!

Zong Chenghuan's eyes sank coldly. In the Jin Dynasty for more than a month, it was undeniable that when he looked at the palace at night, he would think about how gentle he and she were. She actually allowed him to call her. This was even more a huge blow. He caught a glimpse of the satisfied smile on Xia Houchen's face. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are really despicable. !"

Unexpectedly, she disturbed his mind. Yes, he and she have never been so close.

"You're not much better!" Xia Houchen retorted and said coldly, "You will do whatever you can to achieve your goal. Only you can do it!" Unfortunately, my baby has never taken you seriously!"

The deep blow stabbed him in pain. He clenched his fist, looked up and smiled, "It's rare that your baby didn't tell you how she was happy with me and how she vowed in my ear?"

"Hit!" Xia Houchen shouted at him. His words once again deeply hurt him. He wanted to deny it, but more believed Zong Chenghuan's words. She allowed Zong Chenghuan's bodyguard to accompany him and defend Zong Chenghuan's guards, which may not explain everything, but at least told herself that the relationship between her and Zong Chenghuan was unusual. What's more, she had thought It's not because of Zongchenghuan, but because of who?

Zong Chenghuan smiled coldly and said more ruthlessly, "I don't know if the emperor knows that Yi'er is my name, and it's the name you allowed me to take!"

There was a scratch in his eyes, and the trembling of his heart was spreading. How could his Yier, him and her Yier be named by Zongchenghuan?

"Zong Chenghuan, it's no good for you to provoke me!"

"If you let her choose between you and me, do you think she will choose you? You have always hurt her so ruthlessly and forced her so despicably. You don't treat her sincerely. You just like the sense of achievement of conquering her! If it hadn't been for the fact that I didn't want her to suffer hurt and pain, I would have followed her wish and killed the child in her womb, otherwise, how could there be today's Yi'er? Now Yi'er belongs to me. I gave her life and has nothing to do with you!"

"Zong-City-Hang!" Xia Houchen's eyes were even colder, and his whole body exuded a faint murderous atmosphere.

"She is already my woman, so why do you deceive yourself? And Yi'er, it only belongs to me!"

Xia Houchen's sword-held hand trembled with resentment. Qingqi burst out, and his hateful eyes wanted to penetrate him, and the murderous intention in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Don't mention her again. She is not your woman, never is. Yi'er is my Yi'er, and her Yi'er has nothing to do with you!"

"You won't win again this time!" Zong Chenghuan reminded him coldly that thousands of people and horses were waiting a miles away. As long as they gave an order, it would not take long to put Xia Houchen to death. In the other room, there were tens of thousands of soldiers waiting to enter. That was Zhao Fang's people. In any case, Xia Houchen chose to come here, and this is his road of no return!

The look on Xia Houchen's face suddenly became sad. From choosing this road, he already knew that this road was too unpredictable, but as long as he thought that it was possible that Zong Chenghuan would take her away, he could not ignore it. He looked up at the sky, the direction of the palace, and took a deep breath: Pian'er, wait for me!

Wow, the sword in his hand went straight over. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he let him calculate the account between him and him happily and vividly this time, and completely settle it.

Zong Chenghuan quickly avoided his sword, retreated several steps, and pulled out his sword when he was determined: "Today, if you don't die, I will die!"

There is always someone who wants to let go, and the person who let go must be the dead person.

With swords and swords, more than a dozen black guards have been scattered, and each black sword guard has been surrounded by dozens of elite soldiers, fighting alone, only doing the final struggle.

Changxiao's body is full of scars, and the ordinary bodyguard Changfu has no protective effect at all. His clothes have long been cut by sharp blades, and blood is flowing from different rags, which are dazzlingly red, but the resolute expression on his face does not eliminate the courage that a man should have at all. He fought desperately. If he can't break through, he is not the only one who will die!

And the two fighting people are the same tired, but still the same persistence.

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Finally, he was outnumbered. No matter how wise and powerful he was, sometimes, he still had to bow his head. There were only three people left. Changxiao was injured and tired. The other two, I'm afraid it would be difficult to support for a long time. A thin smile appeared on his lips. He covered the wound in his chest, which was not deep, but it made the weak him unable to bear.

He looked coldly at the sword pointing to his chest, and the tip of the sword was dripping with his blood: "Why don't you do it? If you want her, you must kill me, otherwise, you will never get her. She will always be my woman!"

Zong Chenghuan didn't take much advantage of. The blood oozing from the wound on his body was definitely no less than Xia Houchen, but he was one step faster.

"I said you couldn't win!"

"Don't--"

Calling this sound from afar, the sword in his hand trembled. Her voice, with crying and pleading, came with the sound of horses' hoofs. He suddenly felt strange. It was strange that in the sound of the sword, he could hear it clearly. It was her voice. She came!

In a moment of hesitation, the red clothes came to him, fearlessly resisted his sword and stood in front of Xiahou Chen.

"Piao'er!" He called softly, didn't care about the sound of the sword that had stopped, and wrapped his hands tightly around her waist from behind: "Didn't you say go back to the palace and wait for me? Why are you disobedient!"

Yin Piao said, and the thick blood soaked her clothes from her back. It was cold, and tears kept falling with the cool feeling.

Zong Chenghuan looked at her complicatedly, and his voice became uncontrollably hoarse: "Spin--"

"If you want to kill him, even I will kill him!"

When he caught a glimpse of Xia Houchen's proud smile, his eyes were more complicated: "Pingxuan, you promised! Everything I do is because of you!"

"Okay, if everything is because of me, let me end all this. I owe you, and I will return it to you with my life!"

She suddenly broke away from Xia Houchen's hands and rushed straight to the tip of his sword. She quickly sensed her intention. The tip of the sword turned away and still mercilessly stabbed through her body. The smile on her lips was shallow.

"Yin Piaoxuan--" Xia Houchen held the falling body in his arms and covered her wound in panic.

With a roar, she frowned unhappily and didn't seem to feel any pain, but when she saw his panicked appearance, her heart ached: "You are mad at me again!"

"Okay, okay, I won't attack you!" Xia Houchen hugged her tightly: "Are you going to torture me to death? Do you have to break my heart? How can you be so cruel?"

Yin Phanxuan raised her tearful eyes and stared at the distracted face. The handsome and resolute face made her feel sad and swallowed: "How about withdrawing the troops?"

Zong Chenghuan staggered back two steps. How could she beg him in such a way? Is it the next sentence, that is, let her go?

The eager eyes, the sad eyes, and the red clothes gradually soaked in blood, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. Can he not agree? He can only promise her and fulfill her. The only thing he can't afford to lose is her.

Almost with all his strength, he shouted wildly, "Why don't you take her away? Do you want her to die?"

Xia Houchen took a deep look at him and picked her up: "Pian'er, bear with it, it will be all right soon!"

She answered in a low voice and silently looked at him who slowly turned his back. There was a bitterness in her mouth. Once again, she took advantage of his feelings and lowered the injury of her shoulder blades. She bet that she only bet on his feelings for her: "Thank you!"

and the unspeakable apology, caught a glimpse of the back trembling, exhaled slightly, and raised his eyes to the affectionate eyes, with a smile.

"Huh" seemed to have something flashed through her ears, and screamed. Before she could react, her body had been pushed down by him, protected her body, her wide eyes looked along the side, and the arrows were intertwined, and her heart couldn't help getting cold. Xia Houze's face suddenly shook in front of her and smiled sadly. This was actually a trap, regardless of him. With him, whoever wins or loses, can't escape this deadly roundup.

"Piaoer--" He looked at her softly and made her powerless: "You shouldn't come! You never take my words seriously!"

She looked away and looked at Zong Chenghuan, who was also lying on the ground. Looking at the affectionate eyes, her heart was sad again. There was an arrow in his back. I don't know how deep it was, but she could clearly feel his pain.

"Piao'er!" Xia Houchen straightened her face with dissatisfaction and said in a low voice, "You can only belong to me!"

Yin Pianxuan smiled lightly. If this time, it is really irreparable, then let her be doomed with him! She hummed softly and agreed to his promise again in screams and howls.

Zong Chenghuan looked at her and his tightly clenched hands, stained with blood, both his and hers, but the corners of his eyes were full of happiness and a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth. He suddenly smiled. Why don't it be like this and die with them!