Yuwen Qinglan glared at Yin Luoqiu with a angrily eyebrows, but at this moment he was eager to win back Yu Ling, and he didn't care about continuing to fight with Yin Luoqiu.
Ling'er, don't leave. Listen to me. I have indeed done many unforgivable things in the past, but I can swear to the sky. My sincerity towards you is absolutely false! How can you... forget it when you say that you are together?
Yuwen Qinglan said sadly
Yu Ling sighed: So what if you don’t forget? The hatred between you and me is as deep as the sea. We... cannot be together. I will feed you that day, forget about you, even if you forget...
Yuwen Qinglan struggled hard, and forced Yin Luoqiu to get a palm on his back, but took the opportunity to break free from his obstacles, pounced in front of Yu Ling, and pulled her into his arms.
Ah...you let me go!
Yu Ling was shocked and struggled desperately, even bit his arm hard. Yuwen Qinglan groaned in pain, but still hugged her tightly.
Yin Luoqiu was accidentally attacked by him, and he hated him so much that his teeth were itchy, but Yu Ling fell into his hands. Yin Luoqiu was afraid of hurting Yu Ling, so he did not dare to attack Yu Wen Qinglan again.
Yuwen Qinglan raised her hand and lifted Yu Ling's hat, revealing the familiar pretty face that made him dream of. Her amber eyes stared at her and said softly: Ling'er, do you know why I haven't forgotten you?
Yuwen Qinglan unbuttoned the cuffs of the riding suit, revealing his wrists tied with white gauze, and pulled them away with force. He saw that the wrists wrapped in gauze were covered with scars, and two deep blood words were engraved on the bronze skin - Yu Ling The ferocious wounds were so deep that you could see the white bones.
Ah! How did you... your wrist become like this?
Yu Ling asked in shock
Seeing Yu Ling's shocked look, Yuwen Qinglan smiled bitterly: After drinking that day, I heard you in a daze. I was so scared in my heart. I was afraid that I would really forget you. That would be a punishment for me that life is worse than death. So I pretended to be unconscious on the surface, but in secret, I pinched my thighs tightly, forcing myself to fall asleep completely. But after leaving the valley, I still felt that my memory of you gradually blurred. In order to prevent myself from forgetting, every hour I would use a knife to engrave your name on my wrist, and write down every little between us with a pen, and revisit it every day...
Yu Ling stared at his hideous wounds, and his heart was filled with sorrow and bitterness. He didn't know what it felt like.
The wound after peeling off the gauze oozed blood, but Yuwen Qinglan seemed to feel pain at all. He continued to tell the story affectionately: Ling'er, you and I have been separated for fifteen days. I have been thinking of you all the time. I have written dozens of volumes of memories of you, and my longing for you has been engraved in my bones. If it weren't for you, every day I lived would torture me. I know you hate me. Even if I regret all the sins I committed in the past, I can't turn back time. If you refuse to forgive me, please end my life with your own hands.
Yuwen Qinglan pulled out the seven-foot long sword from her waist, aimed the sharp tip of the sword at her heart, handed the hilt to Yu Ling's hand, looked at her earnestly and calmly, and said in an extremely gentle tone: Ling'er, I will die in your hands, even if I die without any resentment!
Brother!
Your Majesty, no!
Yuwen Zhentao and Wang Huanzhi exclaimed at the same time, trying to stop it, but Yuwen Qinglan's eyes were firm and she waved her hand at them. My intention was decided, so you don't need to say more!
Yuwen Zhentao was anxious and could only look at Yu Ling with a pleading look. Wang Huanzhi sighed lightly, and his bright and bright eyes were firmly firmed on Yu Ling, and thousands of words were silent.
The seven-foot green breeze reflected a cold light in the sun. Yu Ling held the hilt of the sword that was still warm with his palm. She couldn't help but tremble. She suddenly felt very hatred. She saved his life and let him leave without worries. But why did he still refuse to give up? She had already given way, but he forced him to let her go! The hatred in his chest was so great that he couldn't help but send forward. The sharp sword suddenly penetrated into his chest. You could vaguely hear the sound of the sword breeze piercing the chest and stabbing into the flesh. The red blood immediately poured out.
Ling'er... Junior sister, don't...
Yuwen Zhentao was almost begging her
One inch further, it will pierce into the man's heart. Even the gods will not be able to save Yuwen Qinglan endured the severe pain in her chest, but a charming smile appeared on her handsome face. Her amber-colored eyes as bright as stars looked at Yu Ling deeply, with deep affection without regrets.
Yu Ling could no longer bear it at his deep-fried gaze. She suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword, covered her face with her hands and sobbed in despair: Why...you want to force me like this? You know...I can't do it...
The sword fell to the ground with a clang. Yuwen Qinglan covered her bleeding chest with one hand, but her other arm held her firmly and said softly: Baby, since you can't bear to kill me, then come back to me and let me spend my whole life loving you and compensate you, okay?
Seeing that Yuwen Qinglan was in danger, Yuwen Zhentao and Wang Huanzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, Yin Luoqiu looked ugly and was about to start a fight. However, Yu Ling, who was crying, suddenly pushed Yuwen Qinglan away, broke free from his arms, turned around and ran towards him, Yin Luoqiu was overjoyed, and naturally caught her flying body and held her in her arms.
Ling'er, you...
Yuwen Qinglanjun's face immediately covered with frost, raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Yin Luoqiu coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes
Yu Ling hid her face deeply in Yin Luoqiu's arms, hiding her tears: Yuwen Qinglan, although I don't kill you, it's impossible to be with you. I promised Brother Yin that he would spend the rest of his life with him in Xiaoyao Valley. I am very happy now. Please don't disturb me again! If you really feel guilty towards me, just leave with your troops immediately!
Yin Luoqiu was overjoyed when he heard this and smiled proudly: Did you hear it? Yu Ling said in person that she wanted to marry me and stay with me forever. Why are you still struggling here?
Humph, Yin Luoqiu, you are arrogant. When did Yu'er promise to marry you?
A cold voice came from another direction. Everyone looked in shock and saw a man with a simple white brocade dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. It was actually Emperor Yuan Shao of Wei! Behind him, there were thousands of cavalry wearing silver armor, and the number was not as large as that of the Yàn army.
The writer's words: The answer is revealed, you guessed it is wrong, hahaha, Wave finally let me win once, otherwise you will guess every time, how shameless I will be!
Ling'er, don't leave. Listen to me. I have indeed done many unforgivable things in the past, but I can swear to the sky. My sincerity towards you is absolutely false! How can you... forget it when you say that you are together?
Yuwen Qinglan said sadly
Yu Ling sighed: So what if you don’t forget? The hatred between you and me is as deep as the sea. We... cannot be together. I will feed you that day, forget about you, even if you forget...
Yuwen Qinglan struggled hard, and forced Yin Luoqiu to get a palm on his back, but took the opportunity to break free from his obstacles, pounced in front of Yu Ling, and pulled her into his arms.
Ah...you let me go!
Yu Ling was shocked and struggled desperately, even bit his arm hard. Yuwen Qinglan groaned in pain, but still hugged her tightly.
Yin Luoqiu was accidentally attacked by him, and he hated him so much that his teeth were itchy, but Yu Ling fell into his hands. Yin Luoqiu was afraid of hurting Yu Ling, so he did not dare to attack Yu Wen Qinglan again.
Yuwen Qinglan raised her hand and lifted Yu Ling's hat, revealing the familiar pretty face that made him dream of. Her amber eyes stared at her and said softly: Ling'er, do you know why I haven't forgotten you?
Yuwen Qinglan unbuttoned the cuffs of the riding suit, revealing his wrists tied with white gauze, and pulled them away with force. He saw that the wrists wrapped in gauze were covered with scars, and two deep blood words were engraved on the bronze skin - Yu Ling The ferocious wounds were so deep that you could see the white bones.
Ah! How did you... your wrist become like this?
Yu Ling asked in shock
Seeing Yu Ling's shocked look, Yuwen Qinglan smiled bitterly: After drinking that day, I heard you in a daze. I was so scared in my heart. I was afraid that I would really forget you. That would be a punishment for me that life is worse than death. So I pretended to be unconscious on the surface, but in secret, I pinched my thighs tightly, forcing myself to fall asleep completely. But after leaving the valley, I still felt that my memory of you gradually blurred. In order to prevent myself from forgetting, every hour I would use a knife to engrave your name on my wrist, and write down every little between us with a pen, and revisit it every day...
Yu Ling stared at his hideous wounds, and his heart was filled with sorrow and bitterness. He didn't know what it felt like.
The wound after peeling off the gauze oozed blood, but Yuwen Qinglan seemed to feel pain at all. He continued to tell the story affectionately: Ling'er, you and I have been separated for fifteen days. I have been thinking of you all the time. I have written dozens of volumes of memories of you, and my longing for you has been engraved in my bones. If it weren't for you, every day I lived would torture me. I know you hate me. Even if I regret all the sins I committed in the past, I can't turn back time. If you refuse to forgive me, please end my life with your own hands.
Yuwen Qinglan pulled out the seven-foot long sword from her waist, aimed the sharp tip of the sword at her heart, handed the hilt to Yu Ling's hand, looked at her earnestly and calmly, and said in an extremely gentle tone: Ling'er, I will die in your hands, even if I die without any resentment!
Brother!
Your Majesty, no!
Yuwen Zhentao and Wang Huanzhi exclaimed at the same time, trying to stop it, but Yuwen Qinglan's eyes were firm and she waved her hand at them. My intention was decided, so you don't need to say more!
Yuwen Zhentao was anxious and could only look at Yu Ling with a pleading look. Wang Huanzhi sighed lightly, and his bright and bright eyes were firmly firmed on Yu Ling, and thousands of words were silent.
The seven-foot green breeze reflected a cold light in the sun. Yu Ling held the hilt of the sword that was still warm with his palm. She couldn't help but tremble. She suddenly felt very hatred. She saved his life and let him leave without worries. But why did he still refuse to give up? She had already given way, but he forced him to let her go! The hatred in his chest was so great that he couldn't help but send forward. The sharp sword suddenly penetrated into his chest. You could vaguely hear the sound of the sword breeze piercing the chest and stabbing into the flesh. The red blood immediately poured out.
Ling'er... Junior sister, don't...
Yuwen Zhentao was almost begging her
One inch further, it will pierce into the man's heart. Even the gods will not be able to save Yuwen Qinglan endured the severe pain in her chest, but a charming smile appeared on her handsome face. Her amber-colored eyes as bright as stars looked at Yu Ling deeply, with deep affection without regrets.
Yu Ling could no longer bear it at his deep-fried gaze. She suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword, covered her face with her hands and sobbed in despair: Why...you want to force me like this? You know...I can't do it...
The sword fell to the ground with a clang. Yuwen Qinglan covered her bleeding chest with one hand, but her other arm held her firmly and said softly: Baby, since you can't bear to kill me, then come back to me and let me spend my whole life loving you and compensate you, okay?
Seeing that Yuwen Qinglan was in danger, Yuwen Zhentao and Wang Huanzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, Yin Luoqiu looked ugly and was about to start a fight. However, Yu Ling, who was crying, suddenly pushed Yuwen Qinglan away, broke free from his arms, turned around and ran towards him, Yin Luoqiu was overjoyed, and naturally caught her flying body and held her in her arms.
Ling'er, you...
Yuwen Qinglanjun's face immediately covered with frost, raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Yin Luoqiu coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes
Yu Ling hid her face deeply in Yin Luoqiu's arms, hiding her tears: Yuwen Qinglan, although I don't kill you, it's impossible to be with you. I promised Brother Yin that he would spend the rest of his life with him in Xiaoyao Valley. I am very happy now. Please don't disturb me again! If you really feel guilty towards me, just leave with your troops immediately!
Yin Luoqiu was overjoyed when he heard this and smiled proudly: Did you hear it? Yu Ling said in person that she wanted to marry me and stay with me forever. Why are you still struggling here?
Humph, Yin Luoqiu, you are arrogant. When did Yu'er promise to marry you?
A cold voice came from another direction. Everyone looked in shock and saw a man with a simple white brocade dragon robe and a golden crown on his head. It was actually Emperor Yuan Shao of Wei! Behind him, there were thousands of cavalry wearing silver armor, and the number was not as large as that of the Yàn army.
The writer's words: The answer is revealed, you guessed it is wrong, hahaha, Wave finally let me win once, otherwise you will guess every time, how shameless I will be!
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