Revlon

The officer's knife was placed on Xiao Yue's neck: "Xiao Shanqing, please follow the humble official."

Xiao Yue lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the blade under his jaw: "Okay... I'll go with you."

After walking a few steps, another random arrow flew across the sky, piercing through the temple of that Jin Yiwei, and Xiao Yue pushed him into the lake with his backhand.

The lake surface was splashed with blood, and Qin Xiuxiu had sunk to the bottom of the lake without a trace.

People fell into the water one after another on the lake, and the sound of water was endless in all directions. The Forbidden Army from behind rushed up like wolves. When Xiaoyue was about to escape, Mo Ziwei jumped down from the cabin roof and protected Xiaoyue behind him. , three or two swords slashed and killed the imperial army who rushed over: "Xiao Shanqing hold me tight!"

Without thinking, Xiao Yue grabbed Mo Ziwei, and the two of them flew into the air and landed on the roof of the boat in the middle of the lake.

The imperial guards on the ship climbed up the mast and stretched out their swords to chop off the feet of the two men. Mo Ziwei jumped onto the deck and fought four against one. Inserted at Xiaoyue's feet, Xiaoyue slammed and almost fell off the boat, stepped on the protruding head, and the two of them fell off the deck.

"Xiao Shanqing!!"

Mo Ziwei kicked one person away and flew to catch Xiao Yue. At the same time, a dagger pierced his left shoulder from back to front.

Xiaoyue didn't have time to care about the sword that pierced through Mo Ziwei's shoulder, grabbed Mo Ziwei's arm, and kicked the forbidden army who got up next to him into the lake.

The lake roared, Xiaoyue exclaimed: "Governor Mo, you..."

Before Xiao Yue finished speaking, Mo Ziwei broke off the blade with his bare hands and inserted it into the belly of the person behind him, covering the bleeding wound and standing in front of Xiao Yue: "Xiao Shanqing, be careful, don't get too far away from your humble position."

The people on the shore have almost been killed, the entire lake along the coast is full of Tie Yi's corpses, the boats around have also spotted Xiao Yue, and they are slowly encircling them, the two of them stand on a small boat, outnumbered and outnumbered , Besieged on all sides.

There is no escape.

Xiaoyue knew that no matter how good Mo Ziwei's martial arts were, he would not be able to break through.

what will happen to them

Qi Chen wants to capture Xiao Yue alive, but Mo Ziwei is Fang Yuwu's confidant, can he survive?

Seeing the enemy approaching little by little, Mo Ziwei's wound was like a bridle opened, bleeding profusely from both front and back.

"what--!!"

A piercing scream came from the shore of the lake.

Xiaoyue turned his head abruptly, Jin Yiwei opened a road along the bank, and the heavily tied Chu Yu was pushed to the bank of the water, a man wearing a black gold silk boa robe appeared at the end of his sight.

It's Qi Chen.

Xiao Yue's whole body trembled.

Here he is... what is he going to do?What does he want to do to Chu Yu? ?

The encircling army was already in sight, and the leader of the forbidden army shouted from two feet away: "—Xiao Shanqing."

Mo Ziwei was covered in blood, protecting Xiaoyue tightly.

"Stop making unnecessary struggles. The prince has ordered you to capture him without a fight, and leave a group of people waiting for the whole body."

Mo Ziwei smiled and said in a low voice: "Xiao Shanqing, if you see Lord Hou in the future, please tell him that he is loyal to his humble duty!"

As he spoke, he was about to fight forward, but Xiaoyue grabbed him: "Governor Mo!!"

Suddenly, the sky shook, the boat behind hit the mast, the imperial army and Jin Yiwei quickly boarded the boat, and pressed Xiaoyue on the deck.

"Xiao Shanqing!"

Mo Ziwei swung his sword with one hand and slashed wildly, but in the end he was outnumbered, and was put on his neck by countless swords.

Xiaoyue's face was pressed to the ground, and there was a pool of unknown blood in front of his eyes.

The vibration of the plank became stronger, and countless pairs of iron shoes stepped on the plank.

On the shore of the lake, Qi Chen ordered Chu Yu's mouth to be gagged, and watched Xiao Yue being brought up from afar.

That day he hurried back to the mansion with the intention of keeping Xiaoyue, but he saw with his own eyes that Xiaoyue escaped from the mansion following the secret sentry.

Xiaoyue has always known about Anshao's betrayal.

He has been covering up for Fang Yuwu all the time, and the spies who shielded Fang Yuwu are growing stronger under his hands, Qi Chen even suspects that even Xiaoyue is a spy sent by Fang Yuwu to him.

From the moment Xiaoyue escaped from the palace, Qi Chen understood that Xiaoyue's "affection" for him was a means to stay by his side.

The red scroll, the Xizhou battle report, Fang Yuwu's anti-army strategy, and Xiao Hanyun's art of controlling soldiers... Didn't Xiaoyue lie to him from the beginning to the end, but Xiaoyue still accused him so tearfully Qi Chen lied to him and used him, those broken eyes pierced into Qi Chen's heart like a sharp knife, and every time he thought of it, he would feel pain.

No one can betray him, no one can.

Mo Ziwei was thrown ashore on the heavily surrounded water bank.

Qi Chen hid his left eye under the blindfold, and said coldly: "Kill him."

Jin Yiwei's knife slashed at Mo Ziwei's neck, Xiao Yue yelled, broke free from the shackles and rushed forward to protect Mo Ziwei in front of him: "Don't!! Qi Chen don't!!"

Qi Chen looked at him coldly, Shen Yi'an immediately stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yue away.

Xiaoyue ignored the densely packed knives and swords around him, struggled and shouted: "Don't kill him, Qi Chen, don't kill him! Go away, you go away!!"

Shen Yi'an almost couldn't hold him back: "Xiao Shanqing, please calm down, Xiao... Xiao Shanqing..."

The wounds on Xiaoyue's hands and feet were torn, and he fell into a pool of blood all over the ground with a plop, but he still crawled desperately towards Mo Ziwei.

The guards around him didn't dare to cut him or touch him, so they could only point their knives at him.

Mo Ziwei roared: "Xiao Shanqing leave me alone, you don't ask him!!"

Xiao Yue was dragged by the arm by Shen Yi'an, struggling in a pool of blood, the dirty blood all over his body couldn't tell what belonged to others and what belonged to himself.

Qi Chen strode forward and grabbed Xiao Yue's wrist, dragging him back violently.

Shen Yi'an: "Hold him!"

The imperial army raised their official swords again towards Mo Ziwei.

Xiao Yue fell to his knees at Qi Chen's feet, clutching the hem of Qi Chen's clothes: "Qi Chen, don't kill any more people! Stop it, tell them to stop!"

Qi Chen looked down at Xiao Yue coldly, and slowly squatted down: "..."

Xiaoyue's eyes turned red, and she shook her head desperately: "Qi Chen, let him go...I'll go back with you, please let him go, please..."

Xiaoyue was like a prey being strangled by a butcher, trembling all over and pleading with all his might, but he couldn't impress the tormentor at all.

Qi Chen's icy pupils were full of bloodthirsty anger, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said darkly, "Let him go? You're going to join forces with Fang Yuwu to kill me...why don't you Ken let me go."

Xiaoyue grabbed the corner of Qi Chen's clothes and shook his head desperately: "I don't have it. I really want to help you..."

"Enough!" Qi Chen gritted his teeth and looked at him, his deep and cold voice was trembling, "That's the look, the pitiful look... Don't lie to me anymore, I don't believe a word! "

Xiao Yue burst into tears: "Qi Chen don't want... I'll go back with you, I'll let you do what you want, don't kill him..."

Qi Chen smiled, looked into Xiao Yue's eyes and nodded: "Okay, I will give you another choice." He stood up abruptly after speaking, and said sharply: "Bring it up!"

The impenetrable human wall quickly gave way, two Jin Yiwei escorted Chu Yu up and dragged him to the water's edge, and two imperial guards also dragged Mo Ziwei into the water.

Chu Yu's mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip, and the moment she saw Xiaoyue, she struggled violently and let out a muffled growl.

"Chu Yu!!" Xiaoyue struggled, "Let go! Let go, don't touch her!!"

Qi Chen tightly clamped Xiao Yue's arm, allowing him to cry and struggle on the ground, the pool of blood on the ground was kicked into shocking marks.

Chu Yu was pressed by the lake, with half of his body sticking out of the lake, Xiaoyue grabbed Qi Chen's hand in horror: "Qi Chen, what are you doing?? What are you going to do!!"

Qi Chen didn't shake him off, his cold eyes fell on Xiao Yue's upturned face, and he said, "Chu Yu and Mo Ziwei can only live one today, you choose."

Xiao Yue shook his head desperately, the blood on his body rubbed onto Qi Chen's body: "No, don't...Qi Chen don't want it!"

Qi Chen: "It seems that you can't make a choice."

"No...Qi Chen, don't hurt them," Xiaoyue begged bitterly, "You can let them off and ask me to do whatever you want, torture me however you want, even scratch my skin..."

"Since you don't want to choose, I will choose for you." Qi Chen touched his face, his eyes and tone were almost cold, "Press the two of them down for me to see who will die first."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

With Qi Chen's order, Chu Yu and Mo Ziwei pushed their heads into the blood-stained lake water, and the two struggled violently at the same time, white flowers rolled and mercury splashed.

In the clattering sound, Xiaoyue screamed carefully: "——No!!"

Qi Chen ruthlessly pulled him up from the ground, and restrained him viciously: "Whoever you want to live, you can pull him up, and say, who do you want to live?"

Xiaoyue couldn't break free from Qi Chen's hand, and her messy fists landed on Qi Chen's body: "Let me go! Qi Chen, let me go, I beg you Qi Chen, Qi Chen!!"

"Who do you want to live, say!"

"You might as well kill me! You might as well kill me!!"

Xiaoyue couldn't feel the severe pain of the wound, but his fists couldn't exert any strength, Qi Chen abruptly caught every punch he had, squeezed his wrist, and choked his neck heavily: "Xiaoyue , Do you still remember what this king said?"

"no, do not want……"

"This king wants Fang Yuwu to die in front of you. If you want to live, let this king watch him die!"

"Stop! Tell him to stop! I promise you anything, I really promise you everything!!" Xiao Yue looked at Qi Chen in grief.

But no matter how much he cried and begged, Qi Chen remained unmoved: "If you don't choose, they will all die."

Chu Yu has gradually stopped struggling, Xiaoyue shouted: "Chu Yu! I choose Chu Yu!!"

Qi Chen smiled: "It's so cute."

Xiaoyue's heart was broken, Qi Chen's hand was loosened, he rushed to the shore of the lake desperately, and pulled Chu Yu up who was half of his body submerged in the water.

Chu Yu closed his eyes tightly, and Xiao Yue patted her face tremblingly: "Chu Yu?? Chu Yu wake up!!"

Chu Yu's head tilted down, Xiao Yue kept pressing her chest, and kept calling her name: "Chu Yu, wake up! Wake up!!"

Mo Ziwei on the side also stopped struggling, and Qi Chen stepped on Xiaoyue's painful cry and walked to his side.

Chu Yu's face was pale and his head drooped, no matter how Xiaoyue shouted or shook, he didn't respond at all.

Her breathing had stopped, but the carotid artery was still beating.

Xiao Yue grabbed Qi Chen's sleeve: "Qi Chen, save her quickly, please save her quickly, she is still alive! Qi Chen, I beg you!!"

Xiaoyue cried hoarsely, Qi Chen let Xiaoyue shake his arm, looked down at him coldly, taking every trace of despair and pain in Xiaoyue into his eyes.

Without Qi Chen's order, no one would dare to step forward. Seeing Xiaoyue's pitiful appearance, Shen Yi'an couldn't bear it, thinking that maybe he could invite a doctor, but he didn't dare to say it.

Qi Chen's indifference extinguished the last hope in Xiaoyue's heart. Enduring the severe pain all over his body, he hugged Chu Yu and ran towards the streets of Lidu City.

The forbidden army made a gesture to surround them, when Qi Chen raised his hand, the crowd immediately moved out of the way, Qi Chen strode behind Xiao Yue, and the army followed all the way.

In the huge Li capital city, Xiaoyue ran in the front with Chu Yu in his arms, Qi Chen followed him not too far away, and behind him was a mighty army.

The people gave way one after another and crowded around to watch.

Xiaoyue rushed into Jishitang with Chu Yu in his arms covered in blood, frightening the patients in the room.

"My lord, this... this girl is dead."

Xiao Yue didn't believe it.

No, Chu Yu will not die.

Xiao Yue rushed onto the street with Chu Yu in his arms, and broke into one hospital after another amidst the exclamation of the crowd——

"The girl has gone..."

"A person cannot be resurrected after death, my lord mourns."

"Mrs. Zun has already left."

……

Xiao Yue frantically carried Chu Yu and rushed to the long street again and again until his exhausted body could no longer hold on.

He fell heavily on the bluestone slab of the long street, and Chu Yu's body hit the ground, wet and dusty all over his body.

The passers-by were startled by the body rolling to their feet and backed away in unison. The street suddenly boiled like boiling water, churning endlessly, and the sound of discussion and noise was everywhere.

"Chu Yu..."

Xiao Yue couldn't stand up, Qi Chen stood one foot behind him, watching him crawl towards Chu Yu.

People covered in blood crawled around on the ground, and the crowd scattered and retreated. Shen Yi'an immediately ordered the imperial army to disperse the onlookers.

Chu Yu's cold body was slumped in Xiao Yue's arms, his delicate face was covered with dust, his lips were covered with ashes, and his head drooped weakly from Xiao Yue's arms.

"—Chu Yu!!"

Xiao Yue supported her head, and her heart-wrenching roar resounded throughout the long street.

The morning sun shines into the long street, and the shadow cast by the attic covers Xiaoyue's thin body, completely isolating him from the light.

Qi Chen walked up to Xiaoyue and knelt down slowly: "..."

Xiao Yue looked at the ground in a daze, his red eyes filled with tears, like a body whose soul had been hollowed out, broken and pale, and the blood all over his body could not make him alive.

Qi Chen slowly stretched out his hand to him, and when he was about to touch his face, Xiaoyue, like a puppet whose soul was infused in an instant, screamed and lifted Qi Chen's hand: "——Why are you doing this to me? !! Qi Chen why are you doing this to me!!”

Xiao Yue yelled hysterically and poured all his life into it, Qi Chen looked at him quietly, his cold eyes flickered for a moment, but his voice became darker and darker.

He said: "This king lost one eye, all because of you, why do you say?"

In order to get Xiaoyue back, and to kill those who betrayed him, he paid a heavy price. He loved him with all his heart and trusted him, but what did he get?He didn't even know why he made himself like this?Is he crazy?Is he crazy!

Knowing that Xiao Yue is not Xiao Han Yun, knowing that Xiao Yue is going to kill him, but Qi Chen still has no intention of killing him, maybe...

Perhaps he had loved him to death.

Qi Chen looked at him coldly, expressionless, but there was real pain in his eyes: "What's the matter? You just died a Chu Yu, but this king has lost my old minister who has assisted me for many years, and my companion since childhood. Sun Ji, who grew up with this king, is not as good as Chu Yu alone with more than 100 lives?"

"..."

Looking at Qi Chen's red eyes, Xiao Yue suddenly felt extremely ridiculous.

It was his own fault.

It was he who insisted on treating Qi Chen as Ye Zhao.

It was he who led the people around him into the abyss step by step.

Qi Chen is just a prince, he only knows how to plot people, how to harm others, how to rob, how to rob, how can he really love anyone...

His Ye Zhao is not like this.

Ye Zhao will not treat him like this, even if he wants to leave, Ye Zhao will pave the way for him to travel far and leave a way for him to turn back.

Xiao Yue was wrong.

If only he hadn't chosen this path in the first place.

Xiaoyue growled in pain with a hoarse voice: "Then you can kill me!!"

Qi Chen smiled at him, his expression seemed calm: "I love you, why would I kill you?"

Xiao Yue's heart was exhausted, he looked at Qi Chen, and suddenly let out a meaningless roar.

Qi Chen held his neck, and the thin needle on the inside of his finger pierced Xiao Yue's skin.

Xiaoyue's whole body went numb, the emotion of grief and physical pain gradually blurred, and the light in front of his eyes dimmed little by little.

Qi Chen picked up Xiaoyue and walked into the long street alone in the wind. Shen Yi'an ordered everyone not to follow, and watched those lonely figures sink into the corner where the sun could not shine.

The author says:

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