216 Goodbye is too late

At this time, Bai Xijing suddenly saw that the handsome flag of the State of Bai was brushed by the burning feather arrows. As soon as the wind blew, a corner of the flag immediately lit up.

That's the only handsome flag left in the White State! There is the emblem that the White State attaches the most important to!

Bai Xijing subconsciously took a look at Su Zige, but Su Zige gathered the soldiers on the tower and solemnly ordered something.

Bai Xijing frowned and wanted to call Su Zige, but the flag made a strange and harsh sound in the wind. Seeing that the fire was about to burn the emblem of the State of Bai, Bai Xijing finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward a few steps. Because there was nothing to put out the fire on the tower, Bai Xijing actually stretched out his hand and gave He pinched the corner of the flag and extinguished the fire on the flag with his hand.

It's just that a puff of smoke rose from the clenched hands, and Bai Xijing's already pale face looked even more pale.

Bai Xijing took a deep breath and looked at Bai Guo's logo still. He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that before he could exhale, he was shot in the chest by an arrow, and then his body tilted and fell straight down the tower.

"Your Majesty!"

"Princess!"

In a trance, Bai Xijing heard what someone was saying, but she inexplicably felt that she couldn't hear anything, as if the feeling of her whole body had been pulled away. The only thing she could feel was the cold arrow that stayed in her body and the warm flowing blood.

In a moment, Bai Xijing heard a sound of wind in her ear. She blinked at a loss, but found that Su Zige was looking at her with a panic and farther away from her. He stretched out his hand to her, with a shocked, scared and anxious expression on his face.

"Zige..." Bai Xijing subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was a pain in his chest, and then his throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

The white figure looks so thin, facing the fierce cold wind, it looks like a butterfly with broken wings. I don't know what Bai Xijing thought of. Bai Xijing's lips showed a bitter smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Xijing!"

"Xijing!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the distance, and it seemed that someone was calling her name in a trance until the sound was exhausted. However, in this noisy battlefield, it is hard to hear. The only thing that can be heard is the unstoppable killing sound, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is the blood color and the remnant moon.

"Jing'er!" This statement was not louder than before, but Bai Xijing inexplicably heard clearly and clearly, as if even his own soul was cheered up.

Bai Xijing wants to open his eyes to confirm his guess, but his eyelids are like a thousand pounds. He can't open it, and even his consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

"Siyuan..." Bai Xijing muttered softly, with a trace of rare tenderness in the corners of his lips.

......

I saw a jujube-red horse in the two armies moving forward quickly, regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him or not. The horse stepped deeply on the snow and made a "da" sound. The rhythm made people panic inexplicably.

At this moment, I saw a man leaping on the horse and running towards Bai Xijing.

White clothes are like snow, white clothes are like pictures.

In the fierce wind, the white clothes of the two people kept flying, and finally melted together. The dim light at dawn slowly surrounded their figures, like a beautiful picture scroll, but it made people feel desolate for no reason.

The battlefield that had just been killing and killing has now slowly calmed down. The soldiers of the State of Bai looked at Bai Xijing and seemed to understand something in an instant, and a trace of grief appeared on their faces.

And Ye Guo... Ye Lin suddenly looked at the white figure with a dull expression and the white clothes that had been stained with blood. Suddenly, he shouted and suddenly threw away the bow and arrow in his hand. The hand that had just shot the arrow was still trembling. Seeing Ye Lin like this, the generals of Ye Guo had no idea for a while and couldn't help stopping.

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on the two white figures.

Bai Xijing can feel that he has fallen into a familiar embrace with a faint sandalwood. The hands holding her were so cold and even trembling.

She heard the voice softly and sounded in her ear with a trill. He was calling her "Jing'er", but she didn't have the strength to say "I'm here" and could no longer tell him a sentence that had been hidden in her heart for two years, "Thinking far, I miss you very much".

"Jinger, don't scare me, don't..."

Fang Siyuan's voice sounded so sad and helpless, and his usual indifference and calmness were completely disappeared. Now he just hugged Bai Xijing tightly and kept calling him.

But the man in his arms never opened his eyes or said a word to him.

"Jinger, I'm sorry, I'm late. It's okay for you to get up and scold me. Why don't you talk?"

Feel Fang Siyuan's helplessness and trembling, Bai Xijing tried to talk to him, but he didn't expect that his throat was tight and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Jing'er..." Seeing that the person in his arms vomited blood, Fang Siyuan only felt that his heart was empty, as if something important was broken. His hands kept trembling, and the person holding his arms kept shaking, as if she would wake up. "Jing'er, don't..."

No one answered him, only the strong wind sounded.

The firelight gradually went out, and snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, one by one, white and crystal.

At that time, she snuggled up beside him and said coquettishly in a soft voice, "When will the next meeting be? I hope it's a snowy day.

But it's snowing now, but why does she still fall asleep and don't want to wake up?

"Ah!" Sadness, anger, and unwillingness, all the emotions surged into his heart, and Fang Siyuan finally howled uncontrollably.

The whole battlefield was suddenly silent.

Fang Siyuan hugged Bai Xijing tightly. I don't know how long it took before he slowly turned around to look at Ye Lin. His eyes were dark, as if he had lost all his brilliance, but his expression was so fierce, determined and fierce.

I saw him holding Bai Xijing and walking towards Ye Lin step by step, step by step, getting closer and closer.

When he was about to walk to Ye Lin's horse, a group of soldiers around Ye Lin suddenly came forward to stop him, but Ye Lin raised his hand to stop him.

"If she dies, I will be buried all over the world!" Fang Siyuan's voice was full of a chill, and the words fell, and there was no sound around him.