"Xiaojiu, stop talking, let's go home together, we want to be together forever!"
Chu Li cried out "wah".
Even if she dies, you won't let her go?
Do you want to be together too?
He hated the Emperor of Chu and her so much.
"You lied to me... Do you... hate me..."
"No, Xiaojiu, I didn't!" He spoke in a panicked voice and his words were unclear.
"You have……"
She understood it in her heart.
He hated his father and wanted to kill him and take away the imperial power, and he also hated her.
Just because she is the most beloved prince by her father.
"This time, we're running away... You were acting on purpose, teasing me... I heard what Chongfeng said... I heard everything..."
Chu Dichi looked flustered:
"After we left the city, I did want to reunite with Chongfeng, but I mistakenly entered the mountains and was tracked by guards and hunting dogs. After being washed away by the flood, I lost contact with Chongfeng. I didn't tease you!"
How could he bear to do that!
"Zhong Feng is talking nonsense, Xiao Jiu, I will send him to the Western Regions to dig coal, and I will punish him severely, Xiao Jiu, I will punish him!"
Chu Li coughed up blood and barely held on to his last breath:
“It doesn’t matter… cough cough.”
At this point, right and wrong are no longer important.
"Uncle, I beg you... You must take good care of Da Chu... Only you... Only you can make me feel at ease..."
"Xiao Jiu!"
"Promise me!"
Only if he is in power can he save the Wen family, the general's mansion, and Prince Xian.
Otherwise, no matter which prince seizes the throne, they will not have a good ending.
Chu Dichi grabbed her bloodshot hand, his eyes piercing red: "If you want them to be safe, then you have to see it with your own eyes!"
"I'm afraid... I won't be able to see it... Uncle, I'll just assume that you agreed. Please bury me far away... I don't want to be buried... in the imperial mausoleum..."
"Xiao Jiu!"
Chu Li held him tightly, like a spent bow. After being stretched to the limit, he suddenly lost all his strength.
Bang!
The hand fell to the ground.
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if his faith collapsed in an instant, and he scattered all over the ground, like a defeated army.
"Xiao-Xiao Jiu?"
Looking at her head tilted to the side, the sticky blood stained his hands red, the temperature was getting colder and colder, and he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
The battlefield, the fighting, the rain of arrows and the blood...all were far away from him.
In an instant, it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world.
Kneeling alone on the ground, I watched her slender body quietly and silently change from being lively, naughty, and rebellious to being lifeless now.
My mind went blank, as if I had fallen into a nightmare.
a long time.
His trembling fingers slowly touched her cold wrist, and he hugged her, holding the back of her soft head and pressing it hard into his arms.
"Churi!"
"ah!"
He is wrong!
He failed to protect her!
It was because he was confused in the past and couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart that he kept bullying her.
He knows he is wrong!
Don't do this to him!
Chu Li!
Chu Yeli stumbled over, slightly parting his trembling lips and tilting his head to see clearly, but he didn't dare to look:
"Xiaojiu... no... it's not her..."
Xiaojiu was sleeping soundly in the military camp.
She was waiting for him to come back so they could go home together.
She couldn't be here.
Chu Dichi hugged Chu Li tightly, the trembling tears in the corners of his eyes were filled with hatred, his chest rose and fell violently several times, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes like a hawk:
"Chu Yeli!"
He killed her!
He shook his sleeves, and a dark black soft sword appeared in his palm. The hissing soft sword stabbed towards Chu Yeli like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
Phew!
It pierced his shoulder blade directly.
Chu Dichi drew out his sword, and with murderous intent, he stabbed again.
"Brother Yeli!"
Tuoba Mingyue led his men to surround them, and with one sword he deflected the sharp soft sword, protecting Chu Yeli behind him. "The regent of the Great Chu is so bold that he dared to run to the territory of the Southern Barbarians alone."
"Catch him for me!"
Nearly a hundred soldiers rushed forward, grasping their swords.
"Xiao Jiu, watch carefully and see how I kill him for you!" Chu Dichi took off his black robe, covered Chu Li with it, drew his sword and started fighting with the soldiers.
Every move is fierce.
"Brother Yeli, how are you injured? Are you okay?" Tuoba Mingyue hurried forward and just as he stretched out his hand, Chu Yeli dodged him.
He staggered towards that side.
Under the tree, she lay quietly.
Eyes closed, lifeless.
The paleness of his face and the blood on her body formed a strong contrast and comparison, which seemed to rob him of his breath:
"Xiao-Xiao-Jiu...I'm sorry...I..."
"I……"
I stretched out my hand, wanting to get closer, but not daring to touch.
He had done it himself.
At this moment, my heart was broken and I wished I could kill myself.
Don't do this!
If he had known this, he would rather let her go.
If I had known this...
"Xiao Jiu, are you punishing me in this way? Don't do this... Get up... Get up!" He fell to the ground and held up her limp hand, "Get up!"
"Don't touch her!"
A soft sword was thrown through the air.
Chu Dichi rolled up his internal strength, repelled the soldiers on both sides, flashed over, slapped Chu Yeli away with one palm, and snatched Chu Li back into his arms.
"Brother Yeli!"
Tuoba Mingyue supported him and felt the warm blood on his shoulder.
He was seriously injured!
Chu Yeli seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, and stared at Chu Dichi's arms with broken eyes, "I... want to see her..."
"Are you worthy?" Chu Dichi said coldly.
Chu Yeli's eyes trembled violently.
He doesn't deserve it.
It was he who took the initiative to bring her to Nanman.
Ever since she left the palace, she had been thinking about escaping all the time. She wanted to leave him, so how could she be willing to be with him?
Even death.
Ridiculous, ridiculous, his hands were stained with her blood...
"Brother Yeli, there are so many people here tonight, and it's a mess everywhere. You didn't do it on purpose," Tuoba Mingyue comforted him, "Regent, instead of talking big here, you might as well worry about your own situation first!"
At a command, hundreds of soldiers surrounded Chu Dichi.
He couldn't escape with Chu Li even if he had wings.
Chu Yeli's lips twitched: "Give her to me, and I'll let you go."
Chu Dichi sneered:
"Even if I die in battle, I will die with Chu Li. Chu Yeli, go to Great Chu and fight for the imperial power. From now on, no one can stop you."
He held Chu Li in one hand and held a soft sword in the other, pointing it at the group of southern barbarian soldiers around him who were eyeing him covetously.
Overwhelmed by the dark mass of soldiers, he showed no intention of retreating.
"Chu Dichi, give me Chu Li. From now on, I promise not to set foot in Da Chu again!"
"I don't want Da Chu. Don't you understand? Besides, she said with her own mouth that she wanted to return to Da Chu." Chu Dichi said sarcastically.
The Nanman won this battle beautifully by capturing the Regent of Great Chu!
But Chu Yeli lost.
A miserable defeat.
He had never stood so firmly with Chu Li; nor had he ever been chosen so firmly; his hands were stained with her blood, and she probably didn't want to see him again.
What was the purpose of all his efforts?
Tuoba Mingyue drew his sword: "Wait until I capture him and take Young Master Chu back!"
"Let him go..."
"Brother Yeli?"
"Let them go!"
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