Dong Lin burst open under her hand, and the blood spread quickly on his gorgeous wedding robe like a strange black flower.
That bloody blade was transformed by her resentment. Wherever it went, it was devastated. Even the body of an emperor could not withstand the power of such hatred!
When the tip of the knife falls on his body, it will definitely burn his internal organs, causing unbearable pain!
However, the man in front of him didn't seem to feel any pain, and even the smile on his face never changed.
He still smiled at her so tenderly, but his body was weak and he staggered a few times before regaining his balance.
He allowed the blood to flow down without doing anything to save her. His eyes looked at her for a moment, and the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes were so full that they almost overflowed.
"A-Li is so awesome! I finally mastered this blood blade..." He chuckled, his voice trembling slightly, and even more gentle and touching, "When I was in Meishan before, I taught you this technique, but you couldn't learn it. , but now he has realized it on his own...Ali is really smart. After learning this technique, he will never...be bullied again..."
His voice became softer and softer. When he said the last word, his voice was almost inaudible. He gasped violently, and then suddenly fell back.
With a "pop" sound, he fell heavily on the snow. Blood spread out on the white snow at an alarming speed, like a flower that used up its last bit of strength to bloom vigorously. xь.
"Emperor!" Rufeng and others ran out when they heard the noise. When they saw Donglin lying on the ground, they all cried bitterly!
Mo Tang and others also ran out one after another, and when they saw the two people on the snow, they were also stunned.
This kind of ending is obviously what they want to see most.
But why is it that when I face it, I don't feel any joy in my heart, but I feel more and more miserable and confused?
"A Li..." Mo Tang walked up to Mo Li and reached out to hold her hand. Her fingers were cold and her whole body was like an ice sculpture, but she was shaking so hard that it seemed like it would break at any time.
"Sister, I'm sorry..." Li Li turned back to look at her, "I woke up... it was too late..."
"No! It's not too late!" Mo Tang shook his head desperately, "Just wake up! Let's go home! Back to Meishan!"
Li Li shook his head: "Sister, I seem...can't go back..."
"What?" Mo Tang raised his head and looked at her blankly. He couldn't understand the meaning of her words for a moment. He paused, thinking that she was talking about Rufeng and they would not let her go, so he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. We must live together and die together! Either go back to Meishan together, or die here together!"
"Yes!" Mo Qiancheng nodded vigorously, "Ali, we are no longer afraid of life and death! To live is to live with the hope of our loved ones, and to die can be reunited with our loved ones. No matter which way, we are happy with it!"
"We will live and die together with Her Majesty the Princess!" The tribesmen behind him also said in unison and shared the same hatred.
Dong Lin was already in a semi-conscious state. When he heard this, he struggled to open his eyes again and said in a trembling voice: "I have already told you... No one will make things difficult for you... God knows what will happen today. , we know, no one else will know...you...just go..."
After saying that, he looked at Rufeng and said, "Send...send them away..."
"Yes!" Rufeng endured his grief and carried out Donglin's last wish. This was something Donglin had already told him when he came here to hold a wedding.
Not only was he having his own wedding, he was also preparing for his own funeral!
"Two princesses, please!" He walked up to Li Moli and others and bowed to see them off. Even though he was full of grief and anger, he suppressed it and never let out a trace of it.
Looking at Dong Lin who was so angry on the ground, Mo Tang couldn't tell what he felt.
No matter what Dong Lin said before, she felt that this person was just pretending to lie to them, and he had no intention of paying for it with his life.
He is the Heaven Realm Emperor, the Lord of the Eight Desolations!
How precious his life is!
Not to mention a small civet tribe, even if he killed all the demon tribes in the world and died, who would dare to really ask him to pay for their lives?
But at this moment, she realized that this man actually
But he really does what he says!
He actually sacrificed his life to atone for his sins, and he really didn't intend to embarrass them!
Mo Qiancheng, Su Canzhi and others had already prepared to fight with him, but now they were let go easily by him, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings.
"Everyone, please!" Chengfeng stepped forward quickly to urge him.
He was afraid that if it was any later, he would be unable to resist disobeying his master's wishes and make these people die!
"A Li, let's go!" Mo Tang pulled Mo Li up.
"Sister, you go first..." Li Li said softly, "He is about to die. I want to say the last words to him..."
Mo Tang looked at the dying Dong Lin and finally let go of his hand.
"Then hurry up, we'll wait for you over there!"
Li Li nodded: "Okay!"
Rufeng led a group of people out of the small courtyard and went to the warm pavilion in the front yard to wait for them.
Dong Lin and Mo Li were the only two people left in the courtyard.
Mo Li walked up to Dong Lin one step at a time. His blood had dyed the snow red, leaving bloody footprints every step of the way.
She walked with difficulty in just a few steps. When she reached him, her chest heaved violently and she was panting heavily, like a dying fish that would suffocate at any moment.
The blizzard was falling, and Dong Lin was lying there, with a thin layer of snow falling on his body, and his eyelashes, eyebrows and head turned white.
But he was still smiling, and his smile was so gentle and beautiful.
"Today...we are lucky enough to be in the snow together, and this life can be regarded as...together..." He looked at her, his voice was hoarse but lingering, "Ali, I...I have something, I forgot...to tell you...for a thousand years... Under the cherry blossom tree in front of me, I fell in love with you..."
"I regret it so much. If I hadn't been so stubborn at that time, you and I wouldn't have ended up like this..."
"I regret it so much, I really regret it!"
"A Li... I want to go back to that time..." Xiu Shuzhu
He felt the breath of life gradually peeling away from his body, and suddenly he felt a sense of urgency that time could not wait for us. The lingering words of love that he usually buried deep in his heart and were ashamed to reveal on his lips now surged out like a flood from a broken embankment.
"A-Li, I love you..." He opened his eyes desperately, looking greedily at her beautiful face that was gradually leaning down, wishing he could imprint this look in his heart, "I really... like you so much!"
A drop of tear fell on his face. The hot temperature melted the snow on his face, bringing the warmth of ironing, making his originally blurry vision clearer, and therefore, he could see the beautiful face in front of him more clearly.
The tears in Mo Li's eyes were shining brightly, reflected by the snowy light, like starlight, full of tenderness.
"I'm so tired..." She muttered, her upper body lowered slightly, her arms spread wide, and she lay gently on her body, her head resting on his neck, just like last night, like many times they had slept together. Same as night.
Like a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks, they are intimate and deeply in love.
