Chapter 66 Blood Dance

There is more and more blood flowing from Mu Yan's mouth, and it is more and more difficult to speak.

He looked at Yueluo. He knew that he didn't have much time. He tried his best to hold on for the last breath. It seemed that he wanted to tell Yueluo what he didn't have time to say and listen to her.

"Forgive me, this time, I still... I want to leave you and leave first..."

"No, it won't. You just said that you want to take me with me, live in seclusion, live a quiet and peaceful life. What you promised, how can you go back on your word, how can you be so cruel, and leave me alone..." Yue Luo sobbed and said in a low voice.

This kind of separation, such pain, Li Luo has experienced such pain for the second time. Such pain reminds her of the rainy night again, the shocking, the soul-catching parting, so far lingering in Li Luo's mind.

Tonight, she reviewed this feeling again, bone erosion, pain, a blood oath, a feast before life and death.

"Do you know... I can... die in your... arms, how happy I am, in this life, I... Mu Yan really... owe you a lot, this... love, it seems... only the next life... can be returned..." Mu Yan's face pale like a piece of white paper, and his breath gradually faded.

"Don't say any more, don't say any more, you will be fine, you will be fine, I don't want to wait for the next life, I only need this life, you owe me in this life, you have to return it to me, you can leave..."

"If... there is an afterlife, I will definitely... find you and take you with you... I have been to our peaceful days, and we... have to give birth to a lot of... a lot of children, accompany us... together..."

Mu Yan, who only had the last breath left, finally failed to say the last sentence. The hand stained with blood suddenly fell heavily and spit out the last breath in the world.

Time seemed to be still, and there was a long smell of blood in the air. Li Luo and Yue Luo stopped breathing in an instant. Yue Luo held Mu Yan, who had left the world, and cried silently.

"No - you can't go, you can't leave me, we just met, why, why do you want to leave so soon, why, you said you want to be together, I don't want the afterlife, don't..."

No matter how the moon fell cried, Mu Yan couldn't come back after all. The sky gradually lit up. The first dawn of dawn strongly shone on Li Luo. Some of them made people unable to open their eyes, but the crystal tears hanging in the corners of Li Luo's eyes were clearly visible. This light made her a little trance and even some illusion.

After that, Yue Luo was caught back to the Hehuan Hall.

Outside the majestic Mingshou Hall, the empty blue sky, the sun is warm, bright and warm, and the air is full of heavy smell. Outside the hall, there is a thin and delicate person kneeling, a blue dress, which is particularly dazzling in the sun. In front of her, the vermilion door is closed, and a man kneels outside the hall. , waiting for the people in the hall to appear.

Every moment passed by bit, and the people in the hall still did not move, but they still stubbornly refused to leave.

Inside the hall

"Is she still kneeling outside?" The sun shone quietly through the window, and the dark shadow fell diagonally on the ground. On the throne in the hall, there was a dark robe, a black palace ring at the waist, and a black crown on the top of his head, like a domineering king.

A low and hoarse voice came from him.

"When I returned to the emperor, the Empress has been kneeling outside the hall for a moment and has not left for a moment." The man who looked like an eunuch in the hall said shrillly.

"Bang!" The memorial was re-paired on the desk by Luo Mingyue, and anger arose spontaneously.

This woman, does she have to be like this? Knowing that he was pregnant, he did it on purpose. His face couldn't help but be angry, and Luo Mingyue's hand couldn't help clenching.

"Your Majesty, the Empress has been kneeling outside the hall for a long time. Now, she is pregnant with a dragon son and let the Empress kneel like this. I'm afraid..." The little eunuch did not say the following words. There was a faint worry on his face, and anyone could think of what he wanted to say later.

Of course, Luo Mingyue knows this in his heart. The sun is shining outside. If Li Luo has been kneeling like this for a long time, she will definitely fall down because of her lack of physical strength. Her body is already weak. At that time, she is really afraid of...

Luo Ming's hand became more and more tightly, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Finally, the door of the Mingshou Hall was slowly opened. In the gap, the thin figure finally became clear little by little. As the door slowly opened, the light blue figure gradually appeared in Luo Mingyue's eyes.

Looking at the pale and calm face on the ground, Luo Mingyue's heart couldn't help twitching. There was a pain of being tightened. His fingers were clenched, his joints were white, and his face was particularly cold and handsome.

Seeing that the door of the palace finally opened wide, Li Luo slowly raised his head, and his face looked extremely pale and clean. Li Luo looked at the frown in front of him, with a slightly painful and cold face, waiting quietly.

I saw Luo Ming walking towards her step by step.

His eyes flashed, and he slowly leaned down, and his broad palms helped her up from the ground.

Li Luo slowly got up and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

I only heard her familiar and indifferent voice in her ear, with some whispers: "I promise you."

When Li Luo heard this, he looked up at him, and a little joy flashed in his eyes. Was he finally willing to promise himself? He finally let his sister go, and he finally agreed.

My sister has been worried all her life, just to wait for a person who belongs to her heart. She has been looking forward to it for so long. Now that her dream is about to be completed, it has been shattered. For my sister, how cruel it should be if she doesn't get it, but lose it.

Mu Yan, her brother is no longer alive. Now, he can only save his sister and send her out of the palace without imprisonment. This is what Li Luo wants to do most for his sister.

"However, you also need to promise me that you will not step out of the palace again in this life." The cold and threatening tone lingered in Liluo's ears. She knew that Luo Mingyue would not let her go. She had already known that he imprisoned Yue Yue as a prisoner, just to lure her back. Now that he has achieved his wish and she has returned to him, how can he easily let her out of the palace?

Li Luo smiled bitterly, looked at Luo Ming's eyes and said gently, "Okay, but you must keep your promise."

"You have no jokes." The four words fell out, and Li Luo seemed to put down a boulder in his heart. She saw that she was more blessed with Luo Ming. Luo Ming hurriedly helped her up and held her cold hand tightly. His eyes were full of worry. He looked at her and said with resentment, "In the future, in front of me, it doesn't have to be like this again. As capricious as today, even if you don't care about yourself, you should think about your child."

Li Luo gently stroked her slightly raised lower abdomen. Only this little life will Li Luo feel that she still has a glimmer of hope and get some comfort in such a situation. It is also because of this little life that she can really feel that she is alive, and she still wants to conceive. This life is looking forward to his arrival.

Nowadays, even if she exchanges her own freedom for her sister's freedom, she doesn't care. She knows that her sister's heart is actually more bitter than her. She loses her home, loses her family, and loses her lover. Now, she still loses her freedom. She thinks that she has at least one unbe-be-be-be-be-be-be-be-be born, and can quietly looking forward to it. And my sister has nothing left. Even if I want to stay in this high-walled palace forever, it is like letting my sister live alone and always be lonely.

Li Luo pulled away Luo Mingyue's hand, turned around without looking back, and left.

Luo Mingyue bathed in the sun and quietly looked at the thin figure of Li Luo. He gradually walked away, but a wry smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

This is fine, even if I keep you in this way, but as long as I can see you all the time, I can let you stay in the palace and accompany you, even if I hate, even if I am disgusted, even if I am indifferent, it doesn't matter to me, as long as I can still see your figure, so that's good.

Luo Ming thought in his heart. He looked at the smaller and smaller figure and gradually disappeared in front of him. Outside the huge hall door, the black robe was gently blown up by the wind, and his face was indifferent. His back was lonely and clear.

Li Luo walked slowly and walked to the Hehuan Hall step by step.

She can finally ask for this opportunity to leave the palace for her sister. She wants to save her sister. She can't let Yueluo live a lonely life here.

When Li Luo gradually walked into the Hehuan Hall, before entering the hall, the dust under his feet rose. Li Luo only felt a cold and desolate Hehuan Hall. On the stone steps outside the hall, a few withered yellow leaves were blown to the ground by the wind. In the August season, this Hehuan Hall suddenly made people feel cool. Li Luo looked up and looked at the door of the hall. The dark three words 'Hehuan Hall' are covered with dust at this time, and they have lost their former demeanor. The brilliance of the past has long ceased to exist.

Li Luo raised his footsteps and walked forward. When he stepped on the steps, as soon as he stepped on the withered yellow fallen leaves, he made a 'sha' sound on the soles of his feet. He stepped forward. When Li Luo was about to push open the dark red heavy door, he heard a faint soft song in the hall. Li Luo is puzzled. Is it his sister? With doubts in her heart, she pushed open the heavy and dark red door and slowly stepped into the hall. The huge hall was extremely empty. Although the bright and warm sun shone diagonally in the empty hall, there was still no warmth at all, as if entering the cellar.

In front of you, a white figure, like a fairy, dances in the falling flowers, graceful dancing posture, elegant and sad, light and soft, soft, white silk embroidery, sleeves dancing, there are countless petals floating in the air, swaying, a petal, holding a wisp of fragrance, light wind belt Her clothes fluttered, and Ling Ning in front of her was more like a fairy. In this cold hall, she was matched with a beautiful picture scroll. Her face was white, her clothes were dyed with blue silk and ink, and her clothes were flying. If she were a fairy, she came from the dream like an elf, which was so beautiful and flawless.

My sister's posture is still graceful. Behind a head of green silk, the dance is even more sad and beautiful.