Raising his hand, the hairpin flew through the air, flashing a dazzling cold light, and stabbed hard towards the heart. It really hurt. It was like a knife cutting the heart, and the scarlet blood bloomed like flowers on the wedding dress.

"No!" Two heartbreaking screams shocked everyone. They stopped fighting and watched their master rush towards the woman like crazy.

Xiao Chenxuan didn't want to believe that she would rather die than go with him. The heartbreaking pain spread from his heart to his limbs.

He watched helplessly as she raised the hairpin and stabbed him. All of this happened too suddenly and too fast. He had no time to react or stop it. His soul seemed to be taken away at that moment.

Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, was cold and cruel, and was used to seeing rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, at this moment, his heart could not withstand such torture. When he came to his senses, he quickly rushed towards her.[

However, Shangguan Yue was one step ahead of him and jumped to her side, hugging her into his arms. Seeing that the wound was not very deep, he immediately pulled out the hairpin, and then quickly sealed her acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

He pressed her wound firmly, but blood still came out from between her fingers, and her wedding dress was like blood.

Shangguan Yue hugged her sadly and murmured sadly: "Qing'er, why are you so stupid?"

Qing Yunran reluctantly smiled at him and said weakly: "Why don't you scold me? It's all my fault. If you scold me, I might feel better."

Tears appeared in Shangguan Yue's eyes, and she shouted loudly: "It's not your fault, it's him who forced you. It's obviously a matter of feelings, and you can't force it. Why bother with someone who doesn't belong to you?"

Qing Yunran looked at Xiao Chenxuan, his expression instantly became extremely painful. She had no strength to argue anymore, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Chenxuan, go ahead, I won't go with you.

Hearing Shangguan Yue's words, Xiao Chenxuan closed his eyes in pain. When he opened them again, his pupils were already dark and empty to the point of despair.

He stumbled up to her, his voice sounding like tears: "This is the last time. Ten days later, at Qiuchen Mountain, on the top of the cliff with the sound of flute, I will wait for you. I will always wait for you. If I can't wait for you, I will never

Walk

After saying that, he laughed almost wildly, and quickly disappeared in front of them with the remaining dead soldiers.

If he doesn't leave, what can he do? He has lost the meaning of fighting

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Outside the window, the cold moonlight reflected on the ground, showing the thin light of snow, exuding a refreshing coldness.

In the room, Shangguan Yue fed Qing Yunran the medicine, covered her with a quilt, and asked softly: "Qing'er, are you really not going to keep the appointment?"

Qing Yunran raised her head and looked at her blankly, "Do you want me to go?"

A complicated look flashed in Shangguan Yue's warm eyes, and he hesitated to speak: "It's not my hope, it's what you think in your heart, if we make an appointment on the top of the cliff, I'm afraid he

Qing Yunran looked at his lack of frankness, held his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "Yue, remember, we were married through marriage. You are my husband, and you have the power.

You object to me seeing other men."

Shangguan Yue laughed, but the smile was slightly bitter, "Respecting you is also very important."
Chapter completed!