The first calamity of the immortal of fast transmigration

Chapter 426 Tyrant, I am your disaster (6)
"But do you know? When I watched you give up your dignity and everything for me time and time again, and beg those so-called superior people to be humble and desperate, I, I don't hate you anymore.

Rong Heng, I really like you. "The girl suddenly leaned over, and slowly hugged her fragile and slender body tightly, tears slid down her clear face, as much as she regretted the past, she regretted it:

"Rong Heng, I think that the wrong person was never you, but me. If I had told you the truth one step ahead, and told me that the person I like was you, then the tragedy of Nangong Ling, the tragedy of you and me, would have been the same. It's not going to happen, is it?"

# From beginning to end, the wrong person is me!It's all me...#
The rain was pouring down.Lu Shuangyue curled up in the extravagant and bright palace, her pretty face half-supported by her fingertips, her clear eyes looking at the rain through the screen window like a madman.

Unspeakably desolate and lonely...

It's all over, it's all over.

Then Lu Shuangyue got up and walked slowly back to the inner hall alone.

She is a witch who is a disaster for the country, she has no heart and cannot cry.I'm not qualified to be cowardly
She wants to be a dignified wreck, never tearless.Because of tears, it is not worthy of the first disaster.

But she was wrong.

At that moment, the girl was caught off guard and was about to fall to the ground, but she still surrendered.

Lu Shuangyue resignedly supported the exquisitely carved ivory palace wall, her fragile and slender body stumbled forward, as weak as Liu Fufeng was.

#Forget it, this disaster is weak.However, Ben Huoshui didn't feel ashamed, hum! #
Until she saw the silk gauze curtain, the girl lost all support and collapsed on the imperial concubine's bed like a lost soul.

The girl's beautiful and clear eyes were lightly closed.

However, every time she closes her eyes, she will think of that nightmare three years ago——

It was an unprecedented bloody battle in the world.

Blood flowed into rivers, and bones piled up into mountains.

The most bewitching young man, the stunning young man imprisoned her in his arms, not allowing her to struggle for a moment, and he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointing at the enemy emperor: "Meng Wuyou, if you don't die, she will never be mine!"

The young man regards Meng Wuyou as a thorn in his flesh, wishing to get rid of it quickly.

And the young man was the tyrant who spoiled Lu Shuangyue to the point of lawlessness——Feng Limo.

Meng Wuyou pursed his lips and smiled, "Really? Fenglimo, let's see, you kill me first, or I kill you first!"

With swords and swords, two stunning emperors fought in the center of the battlefield.

And Lu Shuangyue was imprisoned in Feng Limo's arms, and was forced to watch the whole process, unable to move a single inch.

And at that moment—

Feng Limo's long sword pierced Meng Wuyou's heart, and the once handsome young man bled like a river in an instant, and Lu Shuangyue wept in Fengli Mo's arms: "Meng Wuyou, don't die!"

She desperately wanted to break free from him, but the young man tightly bound her slender waist, and the sword came out of its sheath and stabbed Meng Wuyou again: "Do you like him that much? Then I will tear him to pieces immediately!"

Lu Shuangyue's clear and clear eyebrows were lightly focused, and all the ruthlessness and evil prey spread all over the girl's pure and beautiful face at that moment.

She, blackened.

Meng Wuyou had already been killed by him!But he still refused to let go of his corpse!How much do you hate him? !
No matter how ruthless Lu Shuangyue threw off Feng Limo, she grabbed Meng Wuyou's sleeve and fled towards the "killing formation".

The killing formation is the death formation.There is no return.

(End of this chapter)