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In an instant, Luo Wen'er seemed to return to five years ago. That night, several people in black kidnapped her to the East Garden of the Wing King's Mansion, which was also so overwhelming and stone.

When she was in a trance, she seemed to see a cold light sticking straight in. Behind the cold light was a pair of blood-red eyes...

"No..." she exclaimed.

As if at this moment, a lightning suddenly burst out in front of him, and in an instant, it turned into a golden flame, bursting into the sky and the earth, covering everything.

She didn't know what had happened, but heard Qian Yuyi exclaim: "Wenwen..."

It seems that something hit the tree heavily, and the century-old branches broke and fell down.

The arm around her arm suddenly shook, and then she heard a soft sound.

My heart is cold.

The flame that seemed to destroy the world disappeared in an instant, and the sight fell into darkness, but a few warmth fell on his face, and... sweet...

"Amo..."

However, the hand tightly around his waist had been loosened, and the people around him fell down softly.

"Amo..."

For a moment, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

She pounced on the man and kept calling his name: "Amo, Amo..."

"Wenwen..." Qian Yuyi coughed gently.

covering his chest, he struggled to stand up straight and came over to pull her up.

But he suddenly stopped...

What kind of look is that?

Anger, hatred, grief, sadness, as if I can't tear his hostility...

Wenwen, she hates him...

Why?

And the dazzling golden light just now...

For a moment, his heart was about to break, and a sweet smell surged up in his throat, and he was about to spit out and be swallowed by him.

Wenwen, do you know? To make it clear to you, I didn't mean to hurt you that day. I was waiting for you for seven days.

They said that everyone had been busy for a year, so Qianyu Mo was a prospective courtier Xiu Mu to spend the festival with his family, but my people said that he took you into this forest and never came out again.

I'm worried about you and have been waiting here.

I know that he used the dragon forbidden art to hide you without a trace. I'm really worried that I will never see you again.

I can't sleep, and I don't even dare to drink water for fear of missing you.

You appeared, but what did I see?

Thinking of the intimacy between the two... His Wenwen was not sad and indignant after being deceived and fooled at all, but very happy and delicate, as if she had been so obedient to his chest. At this moment, she seems to have given her whole heart to that person. Their breaths were intertwined, and their soft words were gentle, but they did not notice the existence of others at all, as if there were only two of them in the whole world.

They...

Qian Yumo, what on earth did you use to deceive her? How could she, how could she...

At that moment, my mind was blank, and what I saw was just the two people whispering.

They turned into a pair of needles, a pair of swords, straight into his eyes, the bottom of his heart...

It hurts!

So he flew down from the tree and rushed straight over.

He is going to take back his Wenwen!

That's his Wenwen, his!

But the fox-like man found his intention and let him fail.

At that moment, he hated the man who took Wenwen away and slapped him directly.

He could feel Qian Yumo's surprise, because he took his hand before he had time to mobilize his internal strength.

This palm must have hurt him very much. For a moment, there was a feeling of revenge in his heart.

However, he still refused to let go of his Wenwen, and even so, he still firmly dominated her.

Qian Yumo, what do you mean? On what basis?

The anger in his chest burned him, and the flame wrapped him and flew straight to the man...

But...

He covered his chest and stared at Wenwen calling Qian Yumo's name in a row.

What happened just now?

Wenwen......

She actually hurt him for Qian Yumo...

But how could she hurt him? How could she...

He frowned: "Wenwen..."

The movement here has attracted the guards, and the sound of footsteps is coming this way.

He immediately strode forward and grabbed her: "Come with me!"

He wants to take her away and never let her stay with that person again. He doesn't want to see her eyes anymore!

" Let go of me!"

She actually threw him away and threw himself down on the man again: "Amo, Amo, wake up, wake up..."

However, Qian Yumo lay on the ground, and his breath gradually weakened.

Qian Yuyi looked at his hand... In fact, just now, he just wanted to make him disappear and wanted to take back Wenwen. He didn't want to kill him. He didn't want to...

But has he killed him? He is going to die, isn't he? He is his...brother...

His hands trembled involuntarily, and he hurriedly clenched his fists and squeaked the bone joints.

"Amo, don't leave me, Amo..."

The corners of his eyes jumped wildly... Wenwen, Wenwen...

"Who is it?"

"Ah, Wang Shang..."

"Wang Shang..."

The bodyguard has arrived.

He frowned and came forward to pick up Luo Wener. However, a chill hit him in the distance and hit his wrist directly.

He retreated silently and saw Lang Hao in a dark blue robe emerge from the night like a shadow.

He narrowed his eyes.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the skill of the son of the Lang family who refused to make achievements has improved again.

"Wenwen..."

People are getting closer and closer, and there is more and more fire. Even if you don't have to look closely, you know that dead people in the court have quietly come, hidden in invisible places. Although he is proud of his martial arts skills, he also needs to be afraid of those dead who frequently appear life and death with unexpected tricks.

And now...

Wenwen's crying is coming in waves.

In case he really dies, this crime of killing the king...

Even if you win the world in the future, it is difficult to convince the public with only this name.

He frowned, took a step back, and glanced at the person who always refused to look at himself.

"I'll come to you again!" He shouted in a low voice, "Remember, I will definitely come to you again!"

Covering his face with sleeves, he immediately jumped and disappeared.

"Qian Yumo, Amo..." Luo Wener didn't seem to hear anything, but kept calling Qian Yumo's name, but his face gradually became transparent and his breath was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"Qian Yumo!" She shouted.

The long eyebrows trembled, as if waking up from a distant dream.

Qian Yumo half opened his eyes and saw that she was crying so hard that he actually pulled out a smile.

He wanted to erase the tears for her, but he moved manually, but he could only touch her sleeves.

"Clouds, I won't die. With you, I can't bear to die..."

However, his eyes suddenly closed and his hands were unable to fall.

"Qianyu Mo——"

A sad scream tore the foggy night sky.