Chapter 162 Prisoner (29)

The rain has been going on for a long time, but it still hasn't stopped.

Tao Ran was sitting on the edge of the window sill, fiddling with the pot of peonies that were in full bloom.

[Tsk, still not working. 】333 jumped into the cat's body, a little irritable.

Tao Ran wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the unstable factor Ran Bowen, so he asked 333 to secretly put the evidence into his residence.

But for some reason, 333 as a system can't connect near that area.

It was as if an invisible layer of energy was blocking her.

【That Ran Bowen must not be from this world. If he can exclude me, he must be aware of my existence. 】

Tao Ran didn't deny the words, her eyes were full of thinking.

After comforting 333 in her arms, she frowned slightly and said, "He seems to know me."

These words made 333 almost explode, 【That ugly thing is your enemy, right? 】

The more 333 thinks about it, the more it makes sense.

She moved her tail restlessly, and began to analyze on her own.

[In the later plot, he is the only young talent who did not enter Zhao Xian's harem. Not only that, but when Zhao Xian rebelled, he can be found everywhere. 】

[It seems to appear inadvertently, but it is pinched on the node every time, as if to ensure that things will develop in a certain direction. 】

The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, 333 was timid at first, but now because of his own guess, the hairs all over his body stood up a little.

She pulled Tao Ran, and said in a cowardly manner: [He didn't come to kill us, did he? 】

"Very likely." After hearing 333's speculation, Tao Ran's eyes darkened.

Since 333 can come to assist her as the heroine, it is not surprising that someone will assist the female lead.

And it makes a lot more sense that way.

For example, in the last world, why did such a stupid Shen Xiaoxiao have a heart-throb golden finger for no reason.

In this world, an arrogant and ignorant Zhao Xian could ascend to the throne surrounded by wolves.

It turned out that there were people who were systematically promoting the development of everything.

And Ran Bowen is the promoter of the post-world plot.

Then who is his original identity?And why did you know yourself?
Before the thoughts continued, 333 in his arms suddenly jumped up.

"What's wrong?" Tao Ran, who had no fur, clenched his fingers subconsciously.

[Yan Ming's HP has dropped to 30%. 】

Tao Ran was not surprised at all.

The moment she sent him away, she was waiting for today.

……

The rain became heavier again, and when it fell into the pool of blood, scarlet blood-colored flowers splashed out.

The fight shook the sky, screaming endlessly.

The blood on Yan Ming's long sword solidified layer by layer, and corpses fell at his feet one after another.

He was ambushed.

No matter how careful you are, you can't stand the attack from inside and outside.

Yan Changqing and Lin Baiyi are extremely indifferent people, including Yan Ming, they are all people who will do anything to achieve their goals.

This time, the two of them vowed to hang him here at the cost of [-] elite cavalry.

Yan Ming was negligent for a moment, and really fell for the two of them.

After he forced the Qiangwu army back to the border of Yan State, he thought that the time had come, so he led [-] cavalry to raid the food and grass of the Qiangwu army.

But he didn't expect that traitors had been planted around him long ago, and the news was spread early, and tens of thousands of Qiangwu troops ambushed here and quickly surrounded them.

After fighting all night, now, he has reached the end of his battle.

"Pfft!"

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood was still clear amidst the fighting.

Yan Ming's blood-stained eyebrows frowned slightly, and with almost no time to react, he slashed back with his long sword, breaking the Qiangwu soldier's wrist.

His eyes were red, and he fought almost without stopping.

The drizzle is still falling, and the sky is still cloudy.

It was very similar to the weather that day when we saw off.

Yan Ming coughed out a mouthful of blood, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It was really a farewell.

But how can you be willing?He said he was going back to marry her.

The hairpin given to her many years ago, I promised to bring it to her after the triumphant return, and to ask her for a beauty.

But then she dragged it on until now on the grounds that those 15 cities had never been taken back.

Actually he understands.

He can't marry her.

Even if he took back those fifteen cities, she always had a reason to reject him.

She has no heart.

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced Yan Ming's abdomen, and the severe pain caused his pupils to shrink severely.

Eight thousand cavalry are dead.

He's the only one alive to this day.

"Puff!" The second spear pierced his chest.

Yan Ming was already exhausted, his eyelashes trembled, and he knelt down on one knee in the direction of Yan Du.

Seeing that the killing god was finally dying, the surrounding soldiers showed ecstasy on their faces.

Almost without hesitation, countless swords pierced into that body.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden thunder, the drizzle turned intensified, and fog rose everywhere.

Every time Yan Ming took a breath, a large amount of blood seemed to flow into his mouth along with the airflow.

But as if he couldn't feel it, he looked at Yan Du's direction and twitched his lips.

See, I said, I will present to you whatever you want.

Including my life.

His vision blurred a little bit, and the surrounding sounds gradually faded away.

In a trance, Yan Ming seemed to see her appearance again at the enthronement ceremony.

Dressed in splendid clothes, her brows and eyes are lazy and indifferent.

Always aloof, always, cold hearted.

"Crack!" Yan Ming fell into a pool of blood.

He still couldn't go back, and he still couldn't stand in front of her and say "I want to marry you" in a naughty and dishonest manner.

Dayan's ever-victorious general died in the only defeat.

The moment he fell to the ground, the dense army of Yan State rushed from all directions, and quickly surrounded the Qiangwu army who was excited about the victory.

……

When 333 told Tao Ran that Yanming's HP had reached zero, the emotion in his eyes still trembled unavoidably.

Even knowing that he was a soul fragment of Louwicher, death was just another rebirth.

But Tao Ran's heart was still throbbing with the beating.

There was nothing unusual on her face, she just calmly took out the red jade hairpin that Yan Ming had given her from the jewelry box.

——"I got a hairpin by chance and thought it was very suitable for Your Majesty, so I thought of finding a chance to give it to you."

With a slight movement of her long fingers, she inserted the red jade hairpin into her temples.

——"When the time comes, I will bring a hairpin to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty...give me a beauty."

The bronze mirror is blurred, but the red jade hairpin is still very eye-catching. When the hairpin is in the black hair, it is gorgeous yet solemn.

It is beautiful indeed.

……

"Dead?" Lin Baiyi didn't raise his head, and carved the wood in his hand very seriously.

He is proficient in his technique, as if he has carved it thousands of times.

But even so, he was extremely cautious every time he moved the knife, as if he was protecting a rare treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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