After I fell off the horse, my brothers all attacked me.

Suddenly seeing Wan Qiu's slightly bloodshot eyes, I don't know how many nights I haven't slept, full of suffocating madness.

Shi Nan's heart skipped a beat, "It's over?"

However, the internal force in the body, no matter how eager it is to try, just doesn't move.

Wan Qiu didn't answer him, but said coldly to the dead man: "Go out first, guard the door, and don't allow anyone to come in."

The dead soldiers left the room in silence.

The moment the door was closed, the dead man named Wuming took a last look at Shi Nan.

How should I put this look, it's pity, it's also a pity, there is a trace of compassion in the eyes, making Shi Nan give birth to an ominous omen.

The door was locked, only Shi Nan and Wan Qiu were left in the room.

The charming atmosphere was gone, Wan Qiu's expression was unprecedentedly calm, she even let go of her hand, politely asked Shi Nan to sit down, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Wan Qiu took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Is there anything you want to ask? I know everything."

Logically speaking, Shi Nan should feel relieved, but no matter how he listened to this, it seemed like he would confess his last words so that he could go on the road.

He became more and more uneasy, did not make unnecessary movements, and forcibly maintained his composure, asking: "Why are you trying so hard to catch this king?"

With a calm tone, sweat dripped down his back.

Wan Qiu replied: "It's the pure concubine. We are warriors trained since childhood to work for the concubine."

Concubine Chun is the biological mother of the current emperor, and Shi Nan once met her once from afar.

She was so calm, Shi Nan panicked even more.

I can only delay the time as much as possible, "I remember never offending her."

Wan Qiu said: "The king of the county is not wrong, the fault lies in the fact that the king of the county and the king of Jiangyin had the vengeance of killing their father first."

"Everyone knows that the two of you were jealous of me. As long as you die, you can put the blame on him."

"The king of Jiangyin has grown wings. In order to consolidate the power of the royal family, the master must get rid of him. The crime of killing the royal family's blood is enough to kill him."

In order to delay time, Shi Nan had nothing to say, and even boasted about his former enemy without any psychological pressure, "The King of Jiangyin will not be bound, he is not a good friend."

Wan Qiu smiled, "It's just for an excuse. You can't kill him, but you have to scrape him off naturally, for example...in the hands of the King of Jiangyin, Jing Weijun."

The voice was light, "Kong Guo's big figures in high positions are all jealous."

The internal force seemed to be dead, at first it moved a few times, and then it was as stable as a rock, and did not respond to the external crisis.

Shi Nan asked no questions, knowing that he was bound to die today, his chest beating so fast felt a dull pain, so he had to change tactics, looked at Wan Qiu, and said softly: "Qiu Niang."

Wan Qiu kept looking at him.

Shi Nan showed a gentle smile, and wrapped her hanging hair behind her ear, "Let's run away together."

Wan Qiu's face moved slightly.

Shi Nan got up, lowered his head, held Wan Qiu's precious and beautiful face, looked at it intently, and sighed: "You are not yet 20 years old, you are in full bloom, and you have countless admirers, kill me , you can’t survive either. Why don’t you stop now, I’ll take you to see the outside world.”

His eyes are full of tenderness, "Qiu Niang, you deserve better things, instead of being lost in conspiracy and tricks."

Wan Qiu stared at him blankly, and was held in the palm of the hand by the man in front of him, as if he cared and loved him.

She had seen all kinds of men, and she could tell at a glance that the King of England was afraid to save himself, but what he said was somewhat sincere.

For people like them, this sincerity is enough.

"I know." Tears welled up in Wan Qiu's eyes, and she smiled instead of crying, "The king of the county once taught me that there is no distinction between rich and poor, I remember..."

She gently put her face on Shi Nan's hand, "Since we were young, the master only taught us not to have our own will, but to make the sharpest knife.

"I once thought that the boundless darkness was eternal."

"Until I met you, I saw a fleeting light."

Wan Qiu closed her eyes, "It's ridiculous, I came from the darkness, but I tried to chase the light for a moment."

Shi Nan didn't speak, just looked at this beautiful face.

"What the king said is so beautiful..." Wan Qiu raised the corner of her mouth slightly, as if she had seen the future that Shi Nan had imagined for her, "I really want to be the wife of the king and have children for you. "

Tick-tock teardrops slid down her cheeks and landed on Shi Nan's palm.

He looked at the wet marks on the palm of his hand and slowly gathered his five fingers together.

Just when Shinan thought Wan Qiu was persuaded by him, she suddenly opened her eyes, her swollen eyes had already dried up, "Unfortunately, it's too late..."

Shi Nan was startled, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wan Qiu, whose facial features were slightly deformed, held on tightly, "It's too late, I took the poison that has no solution before I took on this task."

She laughed loudly, sadly, and resolutely, "I was born for the king of the county, and I will die with the king of the county—"

Shi Nan's pupils trembled violently, and he saw that Wan Qiu's fair skin had turned a deathly blue color, which was a sign of poison.

"Let's go together, let's go together!" Wan Qiu didn't realize it, but squeezed Shi Nan's hand tightly, coaxing as if begging: "Don't be afraid, I know you are afraid of pain, how can I be willing... After taking the medicine, it’s like falling asleep after taking the medicine, and it doesn’t hurt at all..."

Her voice was getting slower and slower, and she also noticed something strange, quickly took out the medicine from her waist, bit off the cork, "Maybe she will still be dreaming... In the dream, you are no longer the royal family, I am A lady born in an ordinary family...we know each other, know each other, love each other...the king of the county..."

As he spoke, his face began to turn blue.

With wonderful words in his mouth, his hands were very strong, he controlled Shi Nan who was powerless to resist, and opened his mouth forcefully, his voice choked, "Wait for me...I won't lie to you, how much I am I love you, you know... I don't look good with poisonous hair... You take a step first, and I will come."

Shi Nan clenched his teeth, and was pressed down by Wan Qiu on the table, the sound of porcelain breaking could be heard one after another.

Wan Qiu's kung fu is not very high, but it is more than enough to restrain him, who has treasures but can't use them.

An unknown liquid flowed down his face, towards his ears, and into his nostrils...

Shi Nan choked, and a little liquid flowed into his mouth.

Ice-cold, a little astringent.

Both of them knew what this meant, and Wan Qiu burst into tears, fearing that the dose was not enough, she still held him down and tried to continue pouring it into her mouth.

Shi Nan raised his eyes, looked at the woman who was described as terrifying, sighed in his heart, and suddenly stopped moving.

Forget it, this experience failed.

There is a certain warmth in his eyes, but also unspeakable regret.

While crying, Wan Qiu killed her beloved with her own hands. Seeing that he stopped resisting and looked at her, she stopped.

The empty porcelain bottle fell into pieces, and the splashed pieces cut through Wanqiu's tender calf, leaving a bloodstain.

Shi Nan glanced at her and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

He gently pushed her away, wiped off the water on his face with his hands, and stood upright, even a little relieved between his brows.

Then he looked deeply at Wan Qiu, whose face was swollen without knowing it, took a step closer, and gave her a gentle hug in front of her disbelieving expression.

He should have hated Wan Qiu for ruining his experience, or blamed Wan Qiu for killing the King of England.

But somehow, when things came to an end, he just wanted to hug this poor and hateful woman.

She is a stunningly talented beauty, and a murderer with evil intentions.

They are also ants struggling under fate.

Unlike him.

In a certain sense, as the darling of heaven, it is impossible for him to meet Wan Qiu in the underworld.

If Huang Quan really exists, she is doomed to be lonely.

The world is impermanent, but in fact, he never disliked Wan Qiu from the very beginning.

"Okay, stop crying."

Shi Nan leaned Wan Qiu's head on his chest, and said in a helpless tone, "It was you who killed the king of Yingjun, why are you still crying so sadly, I didn't even cry."

It's a pity that the King of England could not escape his fate after all.

Wan Qiu was hugged by him stiffly, motionless.

She thought blankly, why would she smile at her like this...

shouldn't...

Shinan's hand stroked her smooth black hair again and again, "Since we are all dead, don't scare me with your face. I'm quite timid, you know."

Wan Qiu thought blankly, yes, like a vigilant cat, it can explode at the slightest sign of trouble.

Shi Nan's soft voice came from beside his ears, "In the next life, you must have a happy and happy family. You were raised pampered and have kind parents who taught you the correct outlook on life and how to love others."

The body in his arms trembled.

This was the best wish, combined with what she had just done, but it was like a knife, bit by bit gouging out her flesh and blood.

The man in front of him stood up straight. There was no imaginary venom in his amber pupils, no fear of death, but piercing compassion.

"It seems a little dizzy..." At this moment, the warm color in his eyes swayed slightly, "When I fall asleep, don't be afraid... I will wait for you on the road..."

He told a white lie, his voice trailing off.

"Wanqiu...don't cry...you are just...a poor girl...forgot to tell you... .You have always been beautiful...bye...."

The effect of the medicine took effect, and the body completely lost its strength, and rushed over in a slumped manner. Wan Qiu stretched out his hand straight, and Shi Nan still fell on the body, his whole body twitched in despair and fear.

"No—no—"

"Why do you pity me—wake up—you speak—"

There were two heavy landings outside, one left and one right, Si Jingming and Xi Yuan rushed in, seeing the person in Wan Qiu's arms, Qi Qi lost his heartbeat.

"Anan!"

"Sound!"

Shi Nan hadn't completely lost consciousness at this time, he tried to open his eyelids, and from Wan Qiu's shoulders, he saw the two people who barged in, their lips moved silently, and no sound could be uttered.

Seeing them, Wan Qiu woke up suddenly, her swollen and terrifying face turned to them, her gaze passed Si Jingming's face, and fell on Xi Yuan's face, bursting with astonishing light, "General!"

She rushed over to Shi Nan who was still conscious, and pushed him to Xi Yuan who was shocked to the extreme, as if she had caught the last chance, "I beg you...help him!!"

Wan Qiu knelt down heavily, her face full of tears and remorse, unable to recognize her facial features, "Save the king of Yingjun...he doesn't drink much, you must have the secret medicine of the palace - please... ...don't let him die!"

He was so timid, he must be afraid of death, but he still wanted to comfort her.

It's all her fault.

"I don't want you to accompany me anymore, no more..."

The whimper rolled out of his throat, trembling and desperate.

Xi Yuan looked at the collapsed person in front of him, and felt that it was extremely absurd. This is obviously Yin'er, so where is the king of Yingjun?

Shi Nan's fingers on his arm moved slightly.

Xi Yuan...the General...

Xi Yuan's mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't help but hugged Shi Nan tightly, subconsciously thinking that he couldn't die, and wanted to find someone to save him.

However, a strong force came from his arms and snatched the person away. The next moment, Si Jingming's eyes were scarlet, he picked up the unconscious person, turned around and left.

Xi Yuan subconsciously stopped him, "Give it to me."

Si Jingming gave him a dark look, "I have the best pharmacist and doctor, what do you have? Get out!"

Xi Yuan clutched his heart, staggered back two steps, and stepped out of the way.

With them on his back, Si Jingming stretched his long legs and jumped out of the window, looking down at the silent Shinan in the air, talking to himself.

"Where are you going?"

When Anan first arrived at the restaurant, he knew it, and wished he could spread his wings and fly over immediately, but after thinking about it, he couldn't do it too fast.

Anan would doubt and worry.

He waited and waited in the cold wine shop, from joy to hesitation, from hesitation to suspicion, many years ago, he also waited for someone like this.

The years stop and go, as if laughing at him-it's still the same, you can't wait for anyone, and no one is willing to stay for you.

He didn't believe it.

How can you believe it.

How dare you believe it.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, dyed his eyelashes white, and wet his eyes, until someone said that a beautiful woman fainted nearby to see the portrait of King Jiangyin.

Anan's soul is beautiful, and Anan loves to join in the fun.

Just like that, Si Jingming accidentally patted the speaker on the shoulder.

Following the clues, he searched almost the entire Yujing, and finally found Anan.

——Anan who almost lost his breath.

It's the second time...

Si Jingming's face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and the hand holding Shinan was as firm as a rock.

The brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly, "Who are you going to become?"

It's hard to find you, don't go.

"I'm not allowed."

Xi Yuan staggered and followed.

Wan Qiu, who was bleeding from seven orifices, fell on the table, spitting out black blood, and stared at the direction the three left.

The two most powerful people both admire her county king.

This is also good, the king of the county will definitely come back to life.

Woo, she wants to go alone.

Inadvertently, seeing a woman uglier than a ghost in the vanity mirror, Wan Qiu exclaimed and buried her face in her clothes.

It's so ugly.

After the king of the county wakes up, he will definitely be disgusted...

The ghost-like figure got up staggeringly, bloodstains fell on the ground, and red footprints stretched away.

It turned out that I was not afraid to walk alone.

For a moment, the pink lampshade fell to the ground, and the small flame licked everything that could be ignited. Gradually, the whole room was enveloped in red.

May you be the crescent moon on the branch, and I would like to be the withered yellow autumn leaves, stay mean and short, be blown down by the wind, and turn into soil.

I wish you all the best, peace and joy.

May your life be clear, happy and healthy.

......

There were hurried footsteps downstairs, and countless people shouted in panic.

"Dehydrated—"

"It's the room at the head of the line!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

When the girls and guests who came to fight the fire came to this floor, they could only see a slender figure trapped in the thick smoke inside the crumbling door.

The flames soared into the sky, and the fire spread.

The collapsed beams fell down suddenly, as if a chain reaction had started, and the raging fire became even more crazy, devouring everything recklessly.

The crowd fled in panic, and no one could hear the intermittent female voice inside.

"You are like a cloud in the sky...you are like a bird in the cloud..."

"I hope to stay with the king...to stay together, not to be...a flash in the pan."

The author has something to say: Nan Nan knew that she would not die, it was pure compassion, a poor and hateful person because of her background.

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