The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

"Ah Lian!"

"Sister!"

Without any time to react, Su Yu quickly teleported towards her, but an invisible block from nowhere actually stopped him and made him pause for a second.

But this second was enough for Jiang Xing, who was closer, to teleport to Ying Lian.

Two roars sounded together, Ying Lian couldn't tell the direction for a moment, she closed her eyes reflexively.

Suddenly being hugged tightly by someone, Ying Lian suddenly opened her eyes, before she could see clearly, she suddenly woke up, she couldn't help but backed up by the aftershock, and hit the wooden door directly.

bang——

Her shoulders felt numb with pain as if they had been crushed.She frowned, and realized that there was someone in her arms. Regardless of her injuries, she hurriedly lowered her head to look at that person.

I saw that Jiang Xing's originally plain blue Taoist robe was soaked in blood, and the blood color continued to expand, occupying most of the pure-colored robe.

The arrow sank into his abdomen, and the black air smashed his whole body to pieces, making him so soft that he didn't have the strength to support his body.

His body twitched and trembled, and the trembling arc involved Ying Lian, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Senior brother."

"Ah Xing."

She raised her hand, but she didn't dare to touch him. The blood-stained hand hung in the air and trembled, unable to find a place for a long time.

Jiang Xing lay crookedly in her arms, unable to raise his head to look at her, he stared straight at the dark sky.

"Master, senior sister, Su, Su, Su Yu him..."

He just tried to move his fingers, but found that simple movement incredibly difficult.

"Ah Xing, you, don't move, I'll heal you, heal you."

It's just such a sentence, the blockage in her heart leads to the choking in her throat.

In a hurry, she found a bunch of pills from the storage ring, but looking at his rag-like body, she didn't know where to start.

At this moment, she is like a lost child who doesn't know what to do.

"No, no, don't..."

His voice was weak and unpleasant, hidden by the air, so weak that he couldn't hear it at all.

Ying Lian hurriedly lowered her head and leaned her ear close to him.

"Don't... believe... him..."

Before the words were formed, he managed to raise his slightly raised fingers and lowered them, but he didn't draw a complete arc.

The man's breath spread out and melted into the air, and after a while, it cooled down again.

Tears fell down suddenly, Ying Lian stared straight ahead, but saw nothing.

It turned out that according to the prophecy, the person who died in her arms was really Jiang Xing.

A prophecy is a prophecy, no matter how prepared she is, she still cannot avoid this catastrophe.

Jiang Xing finally died in such a tragic way.

She lowered her head in a daze and saw that his fair face was wet with blood. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the pool of blood, but she couldn't restore his face to cleanliness.

"it is good."

"I don't believe him." She said softly, just whispering.

The nose was so sore that it was uncomfortable, and the tears in the eye sockets rushed out and fell uncontrollably.

As if being stung by a thorn behind her ears, the shackles in her heart dissipated instantly, leaving only pain.

With a stab at his wrist, looking at the Gu flowers that had faded from their crimson colors, Su Yu knew that he had woken up from his dream.

Regardless of the injury, Ying Lian struggled to prop up his body, hugged Jiang Xing's broken body in his arms, and staggered out.

Not far away, Su Yu seemed to be still.His footsteps seemed to be frozen, at this moment, no matter what, he couldn't take this step.

"Ah Lian." He whispered.

Ying Lian couldn't hear his voice at all, she put Jiang Xing's head lightly on her shoulder, and then tried her best to walk out as calmly as possible.

The current Jiangxing can no longer withstand any bumps.

She wants to take him home.

Sure enough, no one should come here.

Here is the place of burial.

The moment she passed by Suyu, there was nothing foreign and him in her eyes.

He didn't raise his hand to stop her, because that was useless.

……

An unusually cold night.

call--

Wrapped in the cold wind, there was a frightening whistling sound, like the soul of grievance roaring to express its unwillingness and pain.

Su Yu was sitting on the steps under the gilded seat in the main hall, his gilded black robe was wrinkled, and he lost some imposing manner and more gloomy.

The wind blew past, blowing the slender tassels on his high hair crown, under the light, there was a shimmer of light, but it was dim.

She will definitely not come back.

However, there are some things that he must tell her personally.

The time was stretched extremely long.

It was late at night, and the temperature was even lower, like a piercing awn cone.

His heart was numb, he didn't know if it was frozen by the cold wind, or what, he was now more confused than ever.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

Her robe was stained with blood, without the cover of a thick cloak, the layers of thin skirts were fluttering inside, and she was as beautiful as a hazy dream that he would never see.

She took a step and walked up to him step by step.

Knowing that it was not a hallucination, Su Yu stood up when she was about to approach.

She stopped three steps away from him, looking at him quietly through the cold air.

Her face was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, it seemed to be three points colder than this night.

"Let's make peace."

If she does not reconcile, she will always be crowned as Su Yu's wife.

The blood fused in the marriage stone is continuous, and the connection between them will never be broken.

As long as the marriage stone is smashed, it is peace and separation.

The simple three words fell into his heart, making his whole heart tremble.

"Ah Lian, you believe me, it is Jiang Xing who wants to attack you, so I will attack him."

He hurriedly stepped forward, explained, and tried to hold her back.

"Moreover, there are people who secretly boosted it, making it impossible for me to..."

"enough!"

"I don't want to hear more from you."

Ying Lian stepped back to avoid him, at the same time, Leng Yao interrupted, and looked at him again, it was icy cold.

"He is gone, so what about you, let's talk about the deceased."

Knowing that she would not believe it, but hearing her cold words, he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He took a step closer, raised his hand to grab her arms, "I didn't lie, he shot you secretly..."

Snapped--

She pushed him away, slapped his face mercilessly, and slapped his head sideways.

The rustling of his robes brushed against his face, making it painful.

After the sound, the whole space fell silent, frozen as if frozen.

The skin inside was broken by the teeth, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Ying Lian lowered her hand, hiding the trembling of her fingertips behind her back.

"Harmony." This voice was so firm that it could not be changed.