All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

"Don't give up the flowers——!!"

Yuan Tong'er suddenly woke up with a loud scream, and her fingers unintentionally tore off the gauze curtain at her side.

She was suddenly in a trance. Just now, she seemed to be watching the execution on the high platform of Chonghua Palace, but now, she was lying on the bed again.

Could it be that everything before was just a dream?

She stood up in a daze, and while calling Lu Hua, she looked around. Her feet were bare and she didn't even have time to put on shoes.

"woke up?"

The sound came from the bead curtain, and Yuan Tong'er's chaotic mind was immediately aroused by the familiar voice.

It’s... Yuan Ruo...

She looked around again, and then she remembered that such decorations should still be in the palace.

It was not a dream just now...

Hua Buqi is really dead...

Her eyes tightened, and tears suddenly came to her eyes again.

A big hand with clear joints opened the bead curtain, and Yuan Ruo appeared in front of her with an expressionless face.

"...Are you crying?"

he asked knowingly.

"For that violinist...

Oh no, it's your male favorite. "

He walked up to Yuan Tong'er and looked down at Yuan Tong'er whose face was full of tears with his absolute height advantage. Seeing her defeat, he couldn't help but click his tongue again.

"You feel so sorry for him that you still have the heart to use him as a pawn?"

He smiled and reached out to pinch Yuan Tong'er's cheek.

"As expected, women love to use teardrops to trick people into going to the sword or into the sea of ​​fire, but there are always a few people as stupid as pigs and dogs who will believe it!

Tsk tsk, look at the pear blossoms with rain in them, if that violinist was still alive, he would definitely be heartbroken... Ha, haha——! ! "

Yuan Tong'er's tears froze instantly. She wanted to break free from Yuan Ruo's hand, but found that she couldn't break free at all.

Her face was tightly held in Yuan Ruo's hands, and her cheeks were almost sunken by his pinching.

She forced herself not to cry again, imitating Yuan Ruo's example, and laughed with him arrogantly.

"why are you laughing?"

Yuan Ruo was flustered by her smile and asked sullenly.

Yuan Tong'er laughed and said: "I'm laughing at you for being pitiful... You said that women like to use teardrops to trick people into death, and that the people who are deceived are as stupid as pigs and dogs... Haha... You seem to look down on them, but you are actually jealous to death. …”

"What am I jealous of?"

Yuan Ruo's fingers accidentally got stained by Yuan Tong'er's tears, and he immediately avoided it in disgust, as if he had touched something unlucky.

Yuan Tong'er continued: "You are jealous that they have love in their hearts and that they can go through fire and water for love. You are jealous that they all have women crying for them, but you have nothing!"

You don’t understand, and you will never get such sincere love that can give your life!

So you are extremely jealous, you don’t even have anyone who wants to lie to you...

Look, how pathetic you are! "

She smiled as she spoke, looking at Yuan Ruo like a poor guy with nothing.

That look in his eyes was like coals of fire bursting out from a furnace, instantly jumping into Yuan Ruo's heart and causing him severe pain.

He pushed Yuan Tong'er out of the inner room with disgust and pushed her to the ground.

"Someone is crying for him? Will he survive?"

Yuan Ruo slowly pulled out a sharp long sword from the wall. The tip of the sword shone with a cold light. His pale fingers lightly swiped across the edge of the sword, and bright red blood beads oozed out.

"You women are always good at deceiving others with your weakness. You are, and so is your sister."

"What did you say?"

This time it was Yuan Tong'er's turn to be shocked.

Yuan Ruo sneered, dragging the sword on the floor and making a harsh sound.

"You are not Yuan Tong'er at all, you are Cen Huan's sister, Liu Jiaojiao, the daughter of Liu Shixuan in Golden City.

No wonder, you look really similar to her..."

Yuan Ruo said and looked at Yuan Tong'er carefully.

Of the eighty-nine portraits, one is colder, while the other is more magnificent because of the weird pupils.

Yuan Tong'er was so frightened by what he looked at that she felt that the way he looked at her became more and more strange, as if he was looking at another soul through her skin.

The hairs all over her body stood on end, and she involuntarily took a few steps back. Only then did she realize that Yuan Ruo's eyes were filled with fierceness.

Those bloodthirsty eyes looked at her with a half-smile, as if a wild beast had locked onto its poor target. That determined, suppressive look made her hair stand on end. I was grabbed by my sleeve inadvertently, as easy as twisting an ant.

"Since you two have such a deep love for each other as sisters, how can you bear to leave her alone and helpless underground?"

Yuan Ruo said, raising his sword and stabbing him.

With a "stab" sound, Yuan Tong'er's robe was pierced, and she stumbled to the ground in a violent struggle.

She cleverly avoided it and ran toward the palace door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly, help!"

She didn't know who to turn to for help, and she didn't even know if there would be anyone outside the door.

Yuan Ruo followed her, not in a hurry to kill her, just like a cat teasing a mouse, he slowly caught her again after she had just taken two steps.

"Be good, it's useless. Do you know who is guarding outside?"

He said with a smile and motioned Yuan Tong'er to guess by himself.

The half-smiling look looked like a ghostly and bloodthirsty demon in Yuan Tong'er's eyes.

Yuan Tong'er's heart was filled with fear, as if death was right in front of her eyes.

No matter how much I wanted to die in the past, when I actually faced death, I subconsciously wanted to survive.

She subconsciously bit Yuan Ruo's palm, which was right in front of her, and tried her best to pull him onto her palm and bite her until the flesh was bloody.

Yuan Ruo couldn't help shouting and threw Yuan Tong'er in his hand to the ground.

The severe pain of falling to the ground did not make Yuan Tong'er relax. After freeing himself from Yuan Ruo's imprisonment, he immediately got up from the ground and ran towards the palace gate again.

The door suddenly opened wide, and a bright light squeezed in from outside.

Yuan Tong'er's eyes were hurt from being stabbed. The moment he closed his eyes, he heard Lu Hua yelling.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

With a "bang", the heavy object fell to the ground, and Yuan Tong'er's eyes also adapted to the light at this time. The moment she opened it, she saw Qu Baiyu's shocked gaze falling behind her.

Yuan Tong'er turned around, and at his feet was Luhua, who had fallen into a pool of blood.

Yuan Ruo clicked his tongue lightly, released the long sword held by Lu Hua, and said to Qu Baiyu who was guarding the door: "Forget it, I'll leave it to you to kill whatever you like."

Yuan Tong'er couldn't hear anything anymore, and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if there was a drum skin between him.

She collapsed in front of Lu Hua, helpless and covered in blood.

Luhua's abdomen was pierced by a long sword, but she still held on to the blade.

Blood gradually came out of her mouth, but she still reported to Yuan Tong'er intermittently.

"Aunt Jinhua... was detained...

The entire princess mansion... was sealed... They couldn't get out at all.

From the beginning, Playboy was...destined to be...abandoned by them..."

There was more and more blood in Luhua's mouth, and it gradually became like a gurgling spring.

Yuan Tong'er's mind went blank, she just mechanically wanted to stop the blood flowing from Lu Hua's body.

She felt that it was so painful to breathe, and her throat seemed to be burned by fire, making her choked up and unable to make a sound.

Qu Baiyu knelt down beside her, looking at her pale appearance, as if his whole body was about to break.

His heart seemed to be pulled into a ball. He held Yuan Tong'er's blood-stained hand and said: "...Don't be like this...She has run out of energy..."