Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

Su Liluo listened to Zu Yi's voice and looked at the half of his face exposed outside the scarf, and felt inexplicably at ease.

Fortunately, he was here as a friend. Otherwise, if Xiaojiu had something bad, she would be even more sorry for Long Yunxuan and Wuying.

"Zu Yi, thank you for bringing Wuying back for us and taking care of Xiaojiu."

"Hey, girl, you suddenly said that, I'm so embarrassed!"

Zu Yi raised his hand and scratched his head, then waved his hand: "They are all friends of cowards, as they should!"

Su Liluo asked him again about Yun Fan's situation and the situation in the palace.

But he never asked about Long Yunxuan.

Zu Yi: "That girl, Emperor Dongling..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Su Liluo: "Zu Yi, let's go see Xiao Jiu first."

Her eyes were looking at the road ahead, with a calm expression on her face, even with a faint smile.

It seemed as if she really didn't care at all about Long Yunxuan's whereabouts.

However, Zu Yi could still tell Su Liluo's true thoughts at the moment from her straightened shoulders and slightly trembling fingertips.

She is scared.

He had only known her for a short time, but Zu Yi could definitely say that Su Liluo was the most courageous girl he had ever seen.

But now she is actually scared.

It can be seen that the position of Emperor Dongling in her heart must be very high.

Zu Yi understood that Su Liluo had already guessed Long Yunxuan's situation.

"Girl..."

"Zu Yi, if you have anything to say, let me wait until I see Xiao Jiu."

"it is good."

Every step Su Liluo took was like stepping on the tip of a knife, and the piercing pain spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body.

He was able to entrust Xiaojiu to the care of others, but he did not go looking for her.

Long Yunxuan, you——

At this moment, Su Liluo finally understood the meaning of that sentence, "Sometimes, no news is the greatest good news."

After Su Liluo entered the room, even though she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.

Long Nishang, who had always been bright and sunny, had dull eyes at the moment. He held the long-dead Wuying with his dirty and dirty hands, humming children's songs to him over and over again.

That was the song Wuying would sing to her when she couldn't sleep.

[Sister-in-law of the Third Emperor, Wuying told me that in his memory, he only remembers a children's song that his mother sang to him.

Growing up, he only had his master and no other relatives. Later, when he arrived at the palace, the Third Emperor Brother and Mr. Li were his relatives.

Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors, from now on, I must be Wuying’s closest and dearest relative, and live happily with him all the time.

I want to give him all my love. 】

"Xiaojiu?"

As soon as Su Liluo spoke, tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

The words Long Nishang once said to her still ring in her ears.

Self-blame, heartache, and all the complex emotions flooded into her heart.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojiu, it was me who hurt Wuying, I'm sorry."

Su Liluo never thought that there would be Nangong Yun in Yun Fan's body.

If she had known earlier, all this tragedy would not have happened.

She would strike first and eradicate him from Yun Fan's body.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

Wuying is no longer there.

Su Liluo walked to Long Nishang and raised her hand to cover hers.

"Xiaojiu...Xiaojiu..."

Long Nichang felt her warmth, and her eyes slowly focused and turned to look at Su Liluo.

"Third, the emperor's sister-in-law? Wow..."

She looked at Su Liluo for a long time, and suddenly her emotions exploded.

She cried loudly and threw herself into Su Liluo's arms.

But her other arm was still holding Wuying's body tightly.

"Sister-in-law of the Third Emperor...!! Wuying! Wuying is dead! He is dead, do you know who killed him?

By the way, the Third Emperor Brother is also dead!

He was beaten into the bottom of the cliff by that bad guy!

He is dead too!

Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors, let’s find the bad guys, kill them, and avenge Wuying and Brother Three Emperors, okay? "

Su Liluo's heart was so painful that it was about to be torn apart.

She raised her hand and slowly stroked Long Nishang's trembling back, and said slowly: "Okay, Sanhuang's Wife will go find the bad guys, kill them all, and avenge them!

Don't worry, Xiaojiu, Sanhuang's Wife will definitely do it.

However, Xiaojiu, Wuying has left.

You can no longer hold him like this, he must be buried in peace.

good or not?

Um? "

Su Liluo guided Long Nishang, wanting her to let go of the arm that was holding Wuying tightly.

"Rest in peace?"

Long Nishang looked over in a daze, at Wuying, and then at Su Liluo.

"Buried in peace?..."

"Yeah, Xiaojiu, let it go, okay?"

"Let go..."

Long Nishang silently repeated it after Su Liluo, but suddenly threw her hand away manically.

She turned around and jumped on Wuying.

"No, no! Wuying is just sleeping! He is sleeping! He is tired! He will be fine when he wakes up!

You are not allowed to touch him!

Don't let any of you touch him!

don't want! ... "

Su Liluo was stunned by Long Nishang's appearance, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Little Nine!"

Her eyes turned red again, but she forced her tears back.

At this time, she cannot be as weak as Xiaojiu.

Su Liluo clenched her fists and wanted to tell her loudly that Wuying was dead!

died!

If this continues, his body will rot!

However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them because he couldn't bear them.

Su Liluo looked up at Zu Yi and exchanged a look with him.

Zu immediately understood what she meant and nodded in agreement.

The next second, Su Liluo stepped forward, directly grabbed Long Nishang's arm, and pulled her away from Wuying's body.

Zu Yi walked over, picked up Wuying's body, and started to walk out.

However, Long Nishang seemed to have suddenly taken a powerful pill, and he was fighting, beating and biting Su Liluo in her arms.

"No! I don't want it! Wuying! Don't touch him!..."

Her eyes were red and she was crying heartbreakingly. Her cold hands and feet were waving, leaving many scratches on Su Liluo's hands and neck.

Seeing how crazy Long Nishang looked, Su Liluo finally raised her hand and hit her on the back of the neck with slight force.

Long Nishang, who was struggling to rush over and snatch Wuying back, softened and fainted.

Su Liluo held her tightly in her arms and looked at her face gently: "Be good, Xiaojiu, have a good sleep..."

After Long Nishang fainted, Su Liluo carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and lit a requiem for her before leaving.

With the help of Zu Yi and other tribesmen, they found a beautiful place to bury Wuying in the back mountain.

Su Liluo carved a tombstone for Wuying with her own hands, and then she knelt in front of Wuying's tombstone, kowtowed to him with a heavy face and burned paper.

"Wuying, I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have left Dongling, let alone lost your life.

Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaojiu for you.

sorry……"