Chapter 14 His End

It's not so easy to escape tonight, which Zhong Qingquan had expected for a long time.

At this time, they were only ten feet away from Zhong Xuanyu. The anger in his eyes also saw clearly.

Qingning quickly hid behind Zhong Qingquan. Even she didn't know why she wanted to escape Zhong Xuanyu's eyes. I don't know why, when she saw him like this, her heart hurt inexplicably. She looked around and noticed that it seemed to be full of people on all sides. Zhong Xuanyu stood in the front, and the cloud bodyguard behind her was still expressionless.

Zhong Xuanyu looked angry and stared at Zhong Qingquan with red eyes, while Zhong Qingquan looked calm and not afraid of his eyes at all. Instead, he thought about the best escape plan in his heart.

After the three people were deadlocked for a moment, a group of bodyguards in official uniforms came from behind Zhong Xuanyu. They carried some things and came. There were only some weak palace lamps shining around her. After she looked at those things carefully, her legs couldn't help softening and trembling in horror. The bodyguards were carrying some blood-filled, wearing black clothes like Zhong Qingquan, but they had become corpses at this time.

The dark sky gradually began to rain, and it was getting heavier and bigger. Those bodies were thrown at the feet of Zhongqingquan and Qingning like garbage. Qingning covered her growing mouth and cried silently. Her clothes were all wet by the rain, and the wetness of her face was already indistinguishable.

After being washed by the rain, she saw a lot of familiar faces, all of which were the royal guards she had teased before, including Ah Hu, who was stunned by her and Qingjing in the inn two days ago. Ah Hu also said that he would marry the girl from the same village on this trip. She couldn't believe that everything in front of her was true. She bit her hand and thought to herself, "Wake up quickly, Qingning, wake up quickly. This must be a dream, it must be."

Despair, this feeling again. She was disgusted in her heart, as if she had been so desperate a long time ago. The rain on her face mixed with tears, the fragmented past, the painful heart, and the slowly falling body. All this seemed to be close, but so far away. She tried to think about it, but It is found that it has long been empty and abandoned.

Her body was getting colder and colder by the rain. Zhong Qingquan took her in his arms with one hand and gently blindfolded her. Through the ** flowing through his fingers, he could not tell whether it was rain or her tears.

Zhong Xuanyu's indifferent voice came: "Zhong Qingquan, let go of your hand!" He saw that his Ning'er was so fragile in the arms of other men, and his anger couldn't help bursting out.

The servants beside him respectfully held up the oilcloth umbrella for him. Zhong Qingquan saw it clearly. That person was Qingjing who was still lying in ** when they went out.

Zhong Qingquan was shocked. Although he acted a little abruptly when he broke into the palace on this trip, he still thought about it carefully and watched the bodies of those who came with him being left aside and piled up into a high pile.

He suddenly understood something and sneered. It turned out that everything was under his control. Zhong Xuanyu, you are still a generation of emperors, and you are just a despicable villain like him!"

As he spoke, he let go of Qingning and let her stand aside, pulled out the sword tied to his waist, and greeted her calmly. It was late, but it was fast, and a group of armed guards surrounded him. In the rain, Qingning blurred her vision. She stood stupidly and couldn't help worrying about Zhong Qingquan. She thought, maybe they would all die here.

Those inner guards with strong martial arts roared and rushed forward to fight with Zhong Qingquan in the pouring rain. Zhong Qingquan was an enemy, and soon fell behind, but he still tried his best to wave the sword in his hand.

Zhong Xuanyu, who was beside him, did not do anything. He just ordered people to take an umbrella to block the rain for Qingning. The person who went was the so-called Qingjing. He went forward with an indifferent face, holding an umbrella and blocking Qingning's head without any expression on his face.

A sneer gently came to Qingjing's ear. She also thought of something. Qingning smiled for a long time, and then stared at him viciously with all her strength, "Jing'er, can you tell my sister your real name?"

Qing Jing's hand holding the umbrella trembled gently, and then quietly replied: "Yun'an"

The sound of the rain hitting the ground next to her ear was very clear. Even so, Qingning heard it really, and she laughed a little louder, "Hahaha, Yun'an, Qingjing, it's really ridiculous, hahaha." Only Qingning knew that the rain on her face was her tears now like a spring.

Zhong Xuanyu couldn't help frowning when he saw Qingning's crazy appearance.

When Zhong Qingquan heard the laughter, he looked at Qingning. Unexpectedly, his arm was cut by a knife, and the blood could not stop pouring out.

At this time, Zhong Qingquan's hair was scattered, his clothes were already soaked, and a big wound on his arm was constantly bleeding. He was surrounded by those people and looked very embarrassed. After competing with those people for a long time, he was already exhausted.

Those people attacked again, and Zhong Quanqing rushed up bravely. He didn't know what he was thinking and what he was doing. He turned against his brother for a woman. Until this time, he was thinking about it and never regretted it.

Zhong Qingquan was already exhausted, and his movements slowed down. At this time, a man with a long knife in his hand rushed to his facade. After he waved his sword and took the blow, a person next to him kicked it. Zhong Qingquan was in pain, hummed, and fell into a puddle beside him, and the long sword in his hand also fell into one. By the side.

Then the guards picked up the weapons in their hands and pointed at him one by one. Zhong Xuanyu walked over and looked down at Zhong Qingquan lying on the ground. There was no murderous intention in his eyes, but pain that was not easy to detect. He looked at Zhong Qingquan for a long time before asking, "Tell me, Qingning is Mo Ning, right?"

Zhong Qingquan looked at him. At this time, he was in danger and completely regarded his eyes as contempt. He lay on the ground and laughed, adding a touch of sadness to the messy rainy night. The smile was a little strange. The bodyguard beside him kicked Zhong Qingquan's chest. Zhong Qingquan snorted again.

Zhong Xuanyu stared at the man angrily. Several other bodyguards looked at Zhong Xuanyu's expression and stood aside quietly with fear. They didn't know that the emperor would not allow others to hurt the guilty Zhong Qingquan again.

"Put him on death row. If I see another wound on his body, I want your heads!" Zhong Xuanyu tried to keep his voice down so that he would not be heard by Qingning not far away.

"Your Majesty, I'll take care of this." The cloud guard said, took a step forward, and Fushou lowered his head.

Zhong Xuanyu naturally trusted him, so he didn't say anything.

Qingning beside her was caught by Yun'an. She was anxious to see the situation of Zhong Qingquan, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free, so she almost knelt down and begged him. She watched Zhong Xuanyu rush over and pick her up, regardless of her struggle, and walked straight in the direction of Fengluan Hall.

Qingning struggled in his arms, and she didn't even care about the jewelry in her arms, until Zhong Xuanyu said in her ear, "If you don't want him to die, just be obedient."

After hearing his voice, Qingning was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Zhong Qingquan lying on the ground. The bodyguard beside him had already dispersed, and she saw that Zhong Qingquan was also looking at her. At this time, his face was full of apology. Qingning knew that he was complaining that he had not protecting her well.

Qingning bit her lower lip fiercely, and her fighting spirit was high. She looked at her brother Qingquan's embarrassed appearance. The rain hit him at this time, but she could see the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes clearly. This was the first time she had seen Zhong Qingquan so sad

Zhong Qingquan lay in the rain, laughing hysterically. With the rain, she shed tears that had long been buried in the bottom of her heart. Finally, she still did not belong to her. However, even taking her out of this deep palace of intrigue, it is now an extravagant hope. He didn't understand why fate tortured people like this. It was he who hurt her. It was so thorough that fate made her show a new face and choose to forget, but now it still makes her come back here again. He thought to himself, opened his mouth, but didn't want to make a sound. Ning Er, I'm sorry, I lied to you. Brother Qingquan, whom you trust most, lied to you. The man holding you is your beloved person. Do you still remember?

Qingning looked at him like that and was heartbroken. She resolutely turned her head and didn't look at him. Qingquan, you used to protect me, but now it's my turn to protect you.

Zhong Qingquan looked at her back, as if his heart had been pierced by awl, or was he robbed by Zhong Xuanyu, right? God, is this your joke? But it gave me the most important memories in my life, leaving only memories.

The rain was still falling, and the cloud bodyguard stood quietly and looked at him in a daze.

He seemed to be tired of crying and lay still on the ground. The wound on his arm was still bleeding. He ignored it. Ning'er, now, is there only the best memories left?

For a long time, the rain gradually decreased. The bodyguard patrolling late at night just passed by him quietly. The cloud bodyguard still stood beside him and did not say anything. Zhong Qingquan supported himself and stood up. His long and narrow eyes had already disappeared. He stared at the cloud bodyguard who was also looking at himself in a daze. Laughing, "Is this scene good?" At this time, his heart was like ruins, and he compared this desperate fact to a play, a scene that was heartbroken.

The nameless has been in the dark. After seeing Qingning leave safely, he was relieved and flew away.

Cloud guard's eyes were still cold. After looking around again, he conveniently pulled off a piece of cloth on his body and wrapped his arm. "I think there is one thing I have to tell you."

Zhong Qingquan let him wrap the wound on his arm and no longer felt pain, because no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as his heart.

When the cloud guard saw that he didn't say anything, he pressed his backhand and walked towards the death row. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to hear it. Anyway, I will still say. Don't you want to know the truth?"

Hearing the word truth, Zhong Qingquan's body trembled, but he still didn't say anything. He let himself be put to death row. Under the wailing of many sinners, he watched the cloud bodyguard lock the thick iron chain...

All this is like a gorgeous script gradually opening, the truth gradually surfaced, and a new frenzy will be set off in the deep palace...