Lu Xinyi felt dizzy. She really didn't know how to title this chapter.
I had to think of something with a sense of the times.
Yaming's hand did not loosen at all. She raised her lips, looked at the ferocious woman in front of her with pride, and said with a smile:
"Princess, do you still remember that Is this slave who was executed to please you? She is a girl who grew up with me, but princess, in order to please you, I executed her myself."
When she said this, Ya Ming's eyes were filled with tears and her lips were blue. In her mind, she recalled the details of how Lian'er and she had played together since childhood and were punished to kneel together. , if he hadn't been obsessed with trying to please Xin Yi to gain a place in the palace, how could Lian'er have died tragically!
Lu Xinyi grabbed the vine. Her whole head was about to be broken off due to congestion. She struggled to spit out a few words:
"I can't bear to kill Lian'er, but you want to be executed." She, with What am I doing!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Ya Ming's hand was stronger, and countless vines appeared behind her, and countless sharp blades emerged from the top of each vine, charging towards Xin Yi. Come.
"What I hate is not that Lian'er died in vain, I hate you! I have obviously tried so hard to please you! My brother and I have tried our best to please you, but you treat us like nothing, You are born with nobility and aloofness. Have you ever seen it with your own eyes? Let’s take a look!”
After that, the sharp blade pierced Xinyi’s lower back, thighs, and soles of the feet. For a moment, Lu Xinyi felt that her whole body could no longer move—even though the pain was so numb, as long as she continued After a little struggle, the wound would become an inch deeper.
A stream of heat surged from his internal organs to his throat, his pupils tightened, and a mouthful of hot blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
I can’t remember how many times I’ve had this feeling of dying.
Lu Xinyi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Will there be an editor-in-chief who curses and comes to save her this time? But her statistics are so bad, and now that the male protagonist is dead again, it would be the best ending for her to die like this.
Ya Ming's voice came to my ears:
"I hate you. To you, we are just a stone under our feet. No matter how many winds and rains we go through, for you, as long as If you can still step on it, you will step on it as if you didn't see it, and you won't look back, and you won't..."
She pulled back the vines with force, and in an instant, the entire back garden was covered with blood and flesh, and it was no longer clear where the flesh and blood was. At this moment, it was all turned into fine minced meat, scattered around Xin Yi's gorgeous clothes.
Lu Xinyi opened her eyes and removed the vines from her neck. She breathed heavily, but every time she breathed, it was like heartbreaking pain.
She never wanted to experience the feeling of not having a single piece of intact skin or a piece of unwounded flesh all over her body.
Let’s end it like this!
For a time, she recalled millions of scenes in her mind. She thought of her failed first half of life. Yaming only knew that they were stones that no one cared about, but for the elites in this world, she, Lu Xinyi Why not?
She remembered that she had not come to Qingqiu to write a novel, but to get rid of the pain of unemployment and failure. Her story had ended before it even began. Her life was bleak, and she occasionally discovered that I can write novels, but every novel I write is thrown into the street.
She thought of her miserable first twenty years. Yes, she came to Qingqiu originally to end her miserable and painful life. This life with no bright spots and no worries really made her unexpected. The meaning of nostalgia.
In the real world, she lives worse than Yaming. She has no relatives, and the only person who has the most contact with her is the editor-in-chief. Because she is afraid of loneliness, she has written countless characters, and the achievements of these characters As bleak as she herself was, each of them had carried her joys, sorrows, and joys to a greater or lesser extent.
Her kindness and her evil were all stripped into different people, and they came to life at her fingertips, accompanying her through lonely and hopeless nights.
But when death was approaching, Lu Xinyi’s body instinctively sprouted a burst of courage——
If I am going to die, can you please let me say goodbye to my characters properly? At the last moment of his life, a voice suddenly sounded from behind his head.
“Woo!”
A young man in golden armor rushed forward, grabbed Ya Ming’s neck, and lifted her into the air:< br>
“You’re tired of living! What are you doing!”
Nasen's eyes were red, and the veins on her hands were bulging. Yaming's face was pale, and she was digging into Nasen's palms with both hands. Under the huge hand strength, she could not move, let alone have any vitality to regenerate the vines.
Nasen felt a roar in his head. He threw Ya Ming to the pillar on the side. The stone pillar made a dull sound. Ya Ming fell from the stone pillar and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Her eyes were so painful that she burst into tears because of the severe injuries, but with her mouth full of blood, she suddenly smiled crazily. How could Nasen have the energy to care about her? He hurried to Xin Yi's side, but this broken body, For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
He knelt on the ground, trembling hands, and gestured on Xin Yi's body. One or two tears fell into the pool of blood. He stretched out his hands helplessly.
"Niao... Niao, I'm sorry... it's me... I'm late..."
Lu Xinyi looked at him. At this moment, she didn't expect that people would be numb when she was in severe pain. She struggled to smile, and even laughed twice, but then, the blood in her throat made her feel numb. She coughed slightly.
However, every cough brings more severe tearing.
"Ha...ha, I was...pierced...into...a puddle of...meat."
Nasen had already burst into tears. He covered Xin Yi's mouth, and only that piece was still there. Considered complete.
"Don't... don't talk. Just wait. I'll call the doctor right away. I'll call the doctor right now."
"Na Sen!" Everything he said was in Yue Guoyu, but there was not a single pause that was beyond his control.
Xin Yi smiled, but Na Sen cried even harder.
Lu Xinyi said with difficulty: "You...what did you write in those letters I stole from you..."
Nasen held Xinyi's finger and knelt on the ground. Somehow, he seemed to understand that even if he called a doctor now, it would be difficult to save Xin Yi's life.
He tried his best to smile: "I have written, Eqi Ge (father), I want to marry the princess of Jingguo. Please give me some time. When the princess is attracted to me, please... give me permission... "
As he spoke, his eyelashes were already full of tears.
Xin Yi said angrily: "Since...since I found that the letter was lost...why didn't you...not remind me and keep me in the dark...I thought it was really stolen...by...month Confidential documents between the country and Qingqiu..."
"I'm sorry..." Nasen pressed his forehead against Xin Yi's fingers, his cheeks covered with Blood, "I don't know... I stole that letter for you, I don't know... I don't know you don't know the Chinese character of Yue Guo..."
"I dare not tell you face to face, I I just knew you could steal letters, but I didn’t know you didn’t know the Chinese character Yue Guo. I was still complacent about it for a long time. It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault..."