Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

A little bit of fire lighted up the dark night sky, and countless tiny footsteps interspersed between the mountains and forests. The fire light slowly approached and became brighter and brighter. The strong light shone like daytime, and the whole body was full of murderous looks and creepy hair.

In an instant, hundreds of archers surrounded the carriage, drawing their bows layer by layer to face them.

The light of the knife suddenly appeared behind him, enclosing the already narrow path airtightly, with cold light everywhere.

Liu Yiran and his party got out of the carriage and looked at the man who was coming slowly on horseback.

On a jet-black horse, the man was dressed in black, with black hair in high bundles, and rhinoceros eyes as deep as a cold pool, which made people feel cold. Fang Wenqing sat on the horse's back, staring down at everyone, stretching out his hand expressionlessly The bag was thrown far in front of Liu Yiran, and he half-closed his rhinoceros eyes and looked at him coldly and arrogantly.

Liu Yiran took a closer look at the contents of the package, and his face changed drastically in an instant. It was full of leftover medicine dregs from his own medicine and some human skin masks.

Fang Wenqing saw that his face turned pale one after another, thinking that he had betrayed himself for a criminal subject, a flame of anger spread to the internal organs, as if burning with fire, he felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't wait to spew out.

"Don't think I don't know anything...bring people up"

Hearing the words, Liu Yiran looked at the few people who were pressed behind him as if lost in his soul, his heart was stunned, his whole body trembled slightly and he couldn't help himself, so he secretly clenched his fists.

I saw that the person was covered in wounds, the blood wet the skirt, the white flesh leaked out, and the hair was messy. The guard pulled her hair back fiercely, forcing her to look up at the people in the middle. Paralyzed, the pain in her hair forced her to stand upright, her cute little face was now swollen due to the beating, Xiaocui squinted her eyes, and when she saw that Liu Yiran was full of uneasiness Suddenly, he let out a roar from his throat with all his strength

"The son doesn't care about the servants, the death of the servants is not a pity"

Liu Yiran called Xiao Cui in a low voice, and looked up at Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing sneered and said to Liu Yiran

"I don't know if Shen Aiqing is afraid of death"

Liu Yiran was full of guilt and glanced at Shen Qianyi, who was still normal. Apart from being in shock and in a mess, he had not received any criminal law. Today's situation should have been under the control of this person.

Fang Wenqing looked at him, and said sharply

"Liu Yiran, you are so courageous. Believe it or not, I can kill you all right away."

Liu Yiran looked straight into his rhinoceros eyes, approached step by step, his face was pale, and firmly said, "Let them go, I'll go back with you"

Fang Wenqing raised his head and laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the mountains, the echo lingered, and continued for a long time, repeating the words word by word

"What are you, you deserve to beg me to let them go?"

Liu Yiran felt a pain in his heart when he heard the words, and his body trembled slightly. He lowered his eyelids and smiled self-deprecatingly, and murmured:

"I'm nothing, I'm nothing..."

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at him in dead silence, his voice was stiff, and he said with the sharpness of gold and stone.

"Then ask the emperor to give an order."

Suddenly, Fang Wenqing's legs were slightly clamped by the horse's belly, and he turned around and soared into the air, flipping over like an eagle, drew out the soft sword at his waist, and landed firmly on the ground, pointing the sword at him with a full of hostility, his mind was as clear as ice, colder

"You really think I dare not kill you"

Liu Yiran took a step forward, pressed the tip of the sword against his chest, looked at him tenderly with star-like bright eyes, and repeated softly:

"Let them go, I will accompany you to die in the palace together"

Xu Junmo stood behind him and looked at him worriedly. He wanted to go forward a few times but stopped abruptly, not knowing what to do first.Although the archers around had heard a little about the harem, after all, they had followed the emperor through life and death, so they didn't believe it, but now they heard what Liu Yiran said, they were half-believed, looked around, and finally looked suspiciously. To the mighty Son of Heaven.

Fang Wenqing moved his wrist slightly, slashed through the clothes on his chest and stabbed in. The sharp sword pierced the flesh, and blood oozed out little by little. charming.Fang Wenqing cut his teeth word by word

"Liu Yiran, don't force me to kill you"

Despair, sadness, and heartache flashed across Liu Yiran's eyes, and he took another step forward in a vain footstep, allowing the sword to stab deeper, and blood gushed out involuntarily, pattering along the edge of the sword. Dripping down, the tenderness in the eyes continued to repeat

"Let them go, I promise you that I will stay with you in this life and forever, and I will never leave you"

The voice trembled, but it was extremely tenacious.

Fang Wen's green eyes were full of anger, the fire was jumping, and he wanted to burn the human body to nothing, he suddenly looked at him, poured strength into his hand and pierced his chest with a sword, and then pulled out the soft sword forcefully, blood was like a water column It was sprayed out like this, his blood was all over his face and body, his heart was full of his blood, he didn't know what he was going to do, but his mind was filled with unreasonable anger, and if he killed himself, he would still be that Wushuang Wushuang. A seamless emperor, he never allows anyone to be deceived.

Liu Yiran took a few steps back dejectedly, the blood gushed out one after another crazily, as if it was about to drain before giving up, everyone stared at the horrifying scene with wide eyes and forgot to breathe .

Finally Liu Yiran couldn't hold it anymore, looked up at him in despair, a desolate and sad smile was outlined on the corners of his lips, his eyes gradually became loose, enlarged, lost luster, and finally collapsed and fell slowly, dust rolled up, countless dust will He drowns.

He really did it.

He really wants him to die.

He really doesn't love him.

Never, never ever...

The sky in the east was gradually turning red. It was good that he could still see the last sunrise.

Fang Wenqing lowered his sword-holding hand and faced him condescendingly. There was no wave in his dark eyes, and there was a chilling coldness in his eyes. He had no expression on his face, but the hand behind him But he held it tightly in secret, his arm trembled a few times and wanted to lift it but stopped looking at the gradually falling body, watching him fall to the ground, but he didn't take a step forward from the beginning to the end.

Liu Yiran slowly opened his eyes and looked at the vague and arrogant figure out of focus. He opened his mouth slightly, and there were large streams of blood pouring out of his mouth. He spoke intermittently inarticulately.

"Brother, let... let them go, we... we both... settle it, and I owe you... a knife..."

Although the voice was weak, it was extremely deep in this silent night. No one in the room did not hear the "big brother", and there was an uproar immediately.

Fang Wenqing's body was stiff, and he grabbed him in disbelief. He would use blood relationship to draw a line with himself until death, and he would protect Xu Junmo until death. Fang Wenqing's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips With a smile that seemed painful but not painful, Qing Yang squinted at Liu Yiran, turned around and got on the horse, and roared in a low voice, "Bring everyone back to me!"

After speaking, he leaped away without looking back, leaving only a broken sword and the blood all over the ground.

The night is fading, the beauty is exhausted, the fields are scattered, the east wind is silent, and the past life is recalled.

The author has something to say: The inspiration is coming here soon o(︶︿︶)o Oh, my head is dizzy, please forgive me for the inadequacies of the changes~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦