Chu Jiaojiao fell into his arms, seemingly unable to hear his assurance, and her eyes fell on the dagger on his waist.

Brother Qi is cautious and always puts a dagger to hide when he goes out.

Exquisite and small, but sharp as iron.

She once played with it and accidentally cut her finger.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly...

Brother Qi is still concerned about her, saying that she is not in good health and that she cannot have big emotions, and he is also admitting his mistake.

"Jiaojiao, I shouldn't yell at you, I'm sorry, but you believe me, I will care about what you care about, and I won't hurt you..."

Holding the dagger, the black iron was obviously cold, but she seemed to be burned.

He hasn't noticed yet...

Chu Jiaojiao closed her eyes, finally drew her sword out of its sheath, and pushed him away violently.

The cold light flashed by under the setting sun, as fast as a falling meteor.

The dark iron dagger was sharp and pierced the skin. The bright red blood snaked into a line and flowed down. Mixed with the light, it stabbed Lu Xingyi's eyes.

"Chu Jiaojiao, what are you doing? Put down the dagger quickly."

Chu Jiaojiao couldn't let go, really couldn't let go, so she backed away crying.

She was still worthless, still useless, and still couldn't bear to kill him.

He was completely unrecognizable, but she would always remember that year when he held her hand for the first time under the sunset on the green mountain, and said to her with a smile: "The road down the mountain is long, Jiaojiao, come with me, okay?"

Her nervous palms were sweating, and she asked tentatively, "How long will it take?"

He looked towards the setting sun with a smile like molten gold in the setting sun, "Then let's do it for the rest of our lives."

A lifetime, a lifetime...

But sometimes life is really short, as short as the palm of your hand, and it goes by in one go.

She couldn't kill him, so... she could only kill herself.

Holding the dagger in both hands, the pain in his neck was not as good as the pain in his heart.

"Brother Seven, because of our past friendship and because I have followed you, I beg you to let them stop. Otherwise, I can only die to pay tribute to the innocent souls today."

Lu Xingyi was extremely angry, "You don't even want our child?"

Speaking of her children, her tears instantly spread like heavy rain, falling into the sticky blood at her feet.

"It's not that I don't want it, it's that you don't want it."

"Besides, I don't want our child to have a tyrant as his father."

tyrant……

Lu Xingyi suddenly remembered that Jiaojiao always hugged him before, and said proudly, "Seventh brother will definitely be a good king who loves his people like a son, is wise and wise..."

Now, you also think that I have become a tyrant.

His heart felt like it was being chewed, and his eyes turned red from the pain.

"Don't force me, Chu Jiaojiao!"

"You forced me."

The sound of fighting in Xuanwumen was like a life-threatening string, making it impossible for her to gain peace for a moment.

Once, she helped Seventh Brother win everything.

Now, she regrets it.

"We have all made mistakes, Brother Qi, please don't make any more mistakes, okay? I beg you, make them all stop, I beg you!"

A moment later, someone fell down.

A moment later, the Xuanwu Sect's blood became thicker and could not be smeared cleanly.

Whether it was her eldest brother's side or his side, it hurt her.

Trembling with pain.

Lu Xingyi looked at her regretful look and began to mourn, "Jiaojiao, why can't you understand me? It's not that I don't stop, it's that the situation forces me to stop. If I stop, I will die."

"But if I don't stop, I will die..."

There were too many lives and it was too heavy for her to bear.

The dagger advanced a little, and Chu Huai's voice came from the side, telling her not to do anything stupid.

There are also the cries of Piaoxu...

There was even Ye Mengruo's caring voice.

But Lu Xing remained motionless, and people kept standing up and falling down behind him, as if it had nothing to do with him, as cold as an iceberg that had lasted for thousands of years and never melted.

A drop of clear tears on her cheek hung stubbornly in her eyes, and finally, she fell down unbearably.

At that moment, Chu Jiaojiao's tears dried up.

It turns out that I still overestimated myself. I don’t have the ability to make you stop...

Yes, she should have recognized this a long time ago, why is she so stupid to think that she can control him.

In the crowd fighting, they looked at each other and stared at each other.

Chu Jiaojiao watched the Chu family's army fall, watched her eldest brother who loved her besieged, watched her lover walk into the abyss, and there was nothing she could do anymore.

The sunset reflected in her eyes, blooming a decadent flower.

She finally said with a smile: "Brother Qi... I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you on the way down the mountain."

Brother Qi, farewell forever.

If possible, I hope that my death can bring back a trace of your conscience and your dreams...

If possible, let me turn into a feather, so light that I no longer have to carry any heavy burdens.

The sunset today is very beautiful, very nice.

The light shining on her plain white skirt instantly reminded Lu Xingyi that she loved to wear sunset skirts.

The orange sunset seemed to pass through his eyes like a veil, too fast to catch.

But suddenly, the sunset fell and the sunset became dim.

Lu Xingyi's pupils flickered, as if something was completely lost in his world...

no no……

At the critical moment, someone knocked off Chu Jiaojiao's dagger in time. The dagger fell to the ground with a clang, and she immediately heard a hoarse voice, "Stop, everyone stop!"

Following Lu Xingyi's order, Meng Li finally stopped his sword.

Lu Xingchuan also immediately ordered everyone to stop.

Finally, the two sides began to stop fighting and retreated to their camps. The cries of the people also became quiet. Only the wind was blowing wantonly in Xuanwumen, blowing a desolation...

Lu Xingyi stepped forward, kicked the dagger away from her feet, took her into his arms, and held her so tightly that he wished he could crush her into bones and blood.

He was angry again, "Chu Jiaojiao, how dare you, how dare you die!"

He said fiercely again, "If you dare to threaten me like this again, I will really kill all the people in Xuanwu Sect, all of them!"

Sad again, "Jiaojiao, I can't look back, I really can't look back..."

He thought she didn't dare to die. She wanted a child so much, so how could she be willing to die with her child?

She loves him so much, how could she let him go? She really doesn't want him anymore.

But unfortunately, at that moment, there was really no nostalgia in her eyes.

Lu Xingyi panicked, really panicked, "Chu Jiaojiao, I won't allow you to die. Chu Jiaojiao, if you don't keep your promise, you promised to accompany me on the way down the mountain..."

Chu Jiaojiao, what do you want me to do...

It hurt when he hugged her.

But at this moment, Chu Jiaojiao was happy.

It turns out that I still have some status in your heart...

Chu Jiaojiao slowly stretched out her hand, hugged him, and comforted him, "Brother Qi, you can always look back at any time."

"Looking back, even if everyone in the world doesn't want you, I will still be there..."

"How about we no longer want the imperial power? How about we drop everything and live in seclusion, be a casual couple, and reunite the family?"

Lu Xingyi's eyes were forlorn, "Jiaojiao, why are you still so naive? They won't let me go."

"No, they can let you go." Chu Jiaojiao said firmly, with hope shining in her eyes.

Lu Xingchuan frowned, and Jiaojiao immediately turned around and looked at Lu Xingchuan.

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