Broken Princess: Don't Come Over, Lord Wolf

The orange brilliance filled the sky again, and the Ruoda sunset dazzled people's eyes.

On the clear green grass watered by blood, another massacre for life and death ushered in again.

The ten prisoners of war stared nervously at the expressionless Nangong Mei. Although they still believed in their own martial arts, Nangong Mei's performance yesterday made them fearful.

What kind of woman is this, with weird skills and cold eyes, is she Shura from hell?Otherwise, how could there be a woman as... scary as her?

As soon as the sword in Nangong Mei's hand moved, one of the ten prisoners of war said vigilantly: "Brothers! Only defend and not attack! Wait for her to show her flaws before attacking!" Show a flaw, and they have to wait for such a flaw!

The corners of Nangong Mei's mouth curled up slightly in a bloodthirsty arc, and her coquettish eyes looked coldly at the ten people facing back to back in the siege circle.If she really showed her flaws in front of people, then she would definitely not be a qualified killer!

Her father, Nangong Ao, once said to her, since you have chosen the path of being a killer, you must be ruthless all the way to the end!

right!She will be ruthless to the end!Because she abandoned her fine clothes and food, the carefree young lady lives to be a desperate killer, just to kill all those who killed her mother!I killed them all with my own hands!

Many years ago, she was just a little girl, a little girl who only knew how to stay in her mother's arms and act like a baby.Her father was just a gangster, not the current underworld boss.Her father offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and was hunted down, and her mother died in front of her in order to save her during the hunt.

Even when she was young, her eyes were stained red by the blood of the person closest to her.Without saying a word, she recorded the faces of the people who killed her mother one by one.

She doesn't care how powerful or powerful they are, she will kill them all with her own hands.

It wasn't until the last person, Boss Yan, fell at her feet, that the flame of hatred that had been hidden in her heart for many years subsided a little, and no longer burned her heart.

However, her life as a killer for more than ten years had made her heart utterly cold, and the only person who brought her warmth was the unruly man who stole her heart—Shangguan Mu Shao.

"Even though you are inextricably linked with Shangguan, you are not him after all! The only one who stands in my way is...death!" Nangong Mei murmured softly, her charming red lips maintained the shape of the word death, The people who watched it were terrified!

As cold as her, as cruel as her, but she has exposed the most fatal weakness, Shangguan Mu Shao!In this world, Shangguan Ziyan has become her most fatal weakness, and has completely bound her fate.

Sword light and sword shadow, blood spattering, no matter how desperately they defended, they could not escape the word of death under Shura's sword.

Every day when the sun sets, Nangong Mei waters the grass on the fighting arena with blood without exception.Night covered the earth, and she took all his pleasures and exiled her soul.

As usual, Nangong Mei stood on the fighting field, coldly depriving others of their right to live.However, today is a little different.

She who always had other people's blood on her body, but her snow-white clothes were stained with her scarlet blood.

On her slender arm, there was a long bloodstain.Flesh and flesh flew to the bone, and the dazzling blood even stained more than half of her clothes red.

But she didn't care about the wound on her arm at all, standing next to the corpses of ten prisoners of war, she just looked in one direction absentmindedly.A direction where she had seen Shangguan Ziyan's face by chance, and it was precisely because of the sudden appearance of Shangguan Ziyan's face that she suffered such severe injuries.

What she thought in her heart was only that when he saw her like this, would he not want to see her anymore?

Luo Ming, who sat on the upper seat, looked at Nangong Mei coldly, and walked towards her slowly.He walked up to Nangong Mei, blocked her sight, raised her snow-white chin lightly with his slender hand, and said domineeringly: "Nangong Mei! You only belong to this king!" He let go of her chin, and looked behind her The guard waved his hand, and ordered lightly: "Take her to the medicine." After speaking, he left here without looking back.

Nangong Mei, who was covered in blood, followed two guards to the military doctor's tent, because her clothes needed to be cut to bandage the wound, so only she and the old military doctor stayed in the tent.

The old military doctor stood in front of Nangong Mei with a sharp knife: "Girl, the wounded are the most serious. I offended the old man." As he spoke, he cut through Nangong Mei's sleeve with the knife.

The blood-stained sleeves fell off like rags, and the white and tender arms were exposed to the air.

Nangong Mei's eyes darkened slightly, and a cold killing intent welled up in her eyes.

The old military doctor carefully cleaned Nangong Mei's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it.If it was someone else, he wouldn't need to be so careful, but Nangong Mei is different!Who doesn't know that she is the deadly Shura on the Shura field, and also the celebrity on the bed of the King of War!

If it wasn't for the prince's affection for her, how could he pamper her alone every night?

"Girl, you can..." Before the old military doctor finished speaking, his vision darkened and he fell down.

Nangong Mei stood behind him, nimbly helped the old military doctor to a chair beside him, and searched for herbs to heal wounds and stop bleeding.

When she thought that the herbs she needed were about the same, she sneaked out from behind the tent.

At this time, the night has come, the sky is dark, but there is no moon.A little farther away from the torch, there is darkness.

This night is just right for people to do some shady things.

Taking advantage of the dark night, Nangong Mei escaped the patrolling soldiers, and quickly found the tent where Shangguan Ziyan was locked up with ease.

Under the cover of the night, she easily knocked unconscious the two guards guarding outside the tent, and sneaked in.

But she didn't see Shangguan Ziyan, but the captive who stayed here and saw her told her where Shangguan Ziyan was.

In a tent quite far from here, Shangguan Ziyan, who was naked from the upper body, was tied to a cross.He lowered his head, and his long hair almost covered his entire face, but the scars on his body were so shocking.

His pale skin was stained with dried blood, making him look so hideous in the cold night.He hung there powerlessly, like a dead body.

Nangong Mei stood at the curtain, not daring to take another step forward.The charming eyes were no longer as cold as before, the twinkling pupils were full of pain, and the cherry red lips were tightly pressed, as if holding back the urge to cry.

Is this her superior?

Is he still alive?

Her heart was trembling, looking at him who was lifeless, she seemed to be unable to breathe.

Her slender fingers trembled slightly, and a deep sense of fear kept pounding her heart.She was so afraid of losing, like losing her dearest mother, losing her Shangguan, her only concern.

With her red lips slightly parted, she murmured softly: "Shangguan..." She was afraid that he would be frightened, or his wandering soul.

The corpse tied to the cross moved slightly, so small that it was almost imperceptible.But it was this little action that rekindled hope for Nangong Mei who was about to fall into despair. , She slowly walked in front of him, stretched out her hand excitedly but timidly, trying to stroke his loose hair.

But just when her hand touched his hair, she greeted two cold gazes.It was Shangguan Ziyan's evil eyes, but at this moment he was looking at her with cold eyes.

She couldn't help taking a step back, she was glad that he was still alive but also felt sorry for his alienating and hostile gaze.

"Shangguan, don't you...don't recognize me?" Nangong Mei asked cautiously, with an invisible tenderness in her eyes.

"Nangong Mei, how could I not recognize it!" He raised his head, revealing his blood-stained face, which had long since lost its original beauty, "You are the famous Shura goddess in the fighting arena, and you are Luo Ming's most proud killing weapon!"

The tenderness in Nangong Mei's eyes suddenly disappeared, and she looked at him in disbelief.In his eyes, is she like this?Although she had already expected such a result, her heart was still so painful that she couldn't continue beating.

She took two steps back in a row, clenched her slender jade hands, her charming eyes were shining with pain.She just looked at him quietly, speechless.

"But..." Shangguan Ziyan looked at her no longer so cold, but full of deep helplessness, "I should hate you, but I can't hate you." He looked at her painful expression, he My heart also ached.

"Are you the one who hates me for killing you?" She bit her lower lip tightly.

"Every one of them is my life-and-death brother!" In his evil, rebellious eyes, there is the loyalty that men value most, "But we, who have become prisoners of war, can only accept this fate, the fate of being slaughtered by you!" "War is so cruel, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

"I only care about your life and death!" She said lightly, as if she was saying something that was too reasonable.

He looked at her in surprise, before he had time to check his brain, he said, "Why?"

Nangong Mei walked in front of him again, stretched out her slender hand to caress his scarred face, and said sadly and firmly: "You are the only reason for me to live."

"Girl, I..." How can He De get such favor from you who are so outstanding?Before he finished speaking, Nangong Mei's index finger between his lips stopped him.

Nangong Meiyou said: "Don't ask me why, just like you don't know why you don't hate me."

Shangguan Ziyan was fascinated by her star-like eyes and lost his soul. He completely forgot that he was tied to a cross. He wanted to reach out to caress the peerless beauty in front of him, but he touched the wound on his body. It caused a heart-piercing pain.

His pipa buttocks were pierced by iron hooks, and he couldn't move at all.

Nangong Mei held his clenched hand and looked at him distressedly: "Don't move, let me give you medicine."

Shangguan loosened his clenched fist and let Nangong Mei hold his hand.It seemed that, feeling her cool body temperature, the pain in his body disappeared a lot.