Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Mingzhu and Huihui's screams seemed to have never stopped at this hour. Something must have happened inside. They had expected it, but they did not expect such a thing to happen.

Yu Qinghuan fell next to Changsun Tao, with a peaceful face, as if he was sleeping soundly, but the gray complexion and the blood-drained lips could still make people see the clues.

There are two pendants hanging on her neck. One is a shiny and transparent jade pendant, carved in the style of a dead tree blooming in spring.

One is a strange pendant, like a small round ball.

There is nothing strange about the jade pendant, but the small ball suspended in the air is open at the moment. A small red bead is emitting a dazzling red light. There are many blood-vessel-like threads spreading from the small bead. The other end was connected to the back of Yu Qinghuan's neck.

Those weird blood lines seemed to be alive and were continuously delivering "blood" to Yu Qinghuan.

Zero didn't know what it was.

Gu Huaijun didn't know what it was.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the difference between superiority and inferiority, and the defense between men and women. Gu Huaijun went to help Changsun Tao up and felt the smooth breathing and strong beating pulse.

Gu Huaijun knew that King Qi was fine. As long as the injury on the shoulder blade was healed, he would be a completely healthy normal person, even stronger than others, and the blood flowing in his veins would be invulnerable to all poisons. blood.

But Ling beside him was kneeling beside Yu Qinghuan in despair, as if his life had been sucked out of him.

Despite the red bead, he couldn't feel Yu Qinghuan's pulse at all.

"She's dead, the princess is dead!"

A-Ling showed a sad expression for the first time. Something rolled down from the corner of his eyes. He reached out and picked it up on his fingertips. When he saw the crystal clear liquid.

His heart was suddenly startled and he was stunned.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable breathing, as if there was something blocked in his throat, and it was so painful that he wanted to live.

The master who left food for him will never open his eyes again, will he?

As soon as he thought of this, an inexplicable emotion suddenly arose in his chest. He really wanted to destroy everything in the world. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve the discomfort in his blocked chest/mouth.

"Princess..." A Ling lay on the ground, trying his best to endure the torture of that feeling.

"Princess, she..." Gu Huaijun was very sad after seeing this scene. After a long silence, he asked Ling, "So, do we need to follow the princess's will and burn her?"

These cold words, this fact that had to be faced, A Ling was at a loss and knelt there stupidly.

Mingzhu and Huihui screamed until their voices became hoarse and they could only make short sounds, but everyone could see how heartbreaking they were.

"Burn it," Ah Ling murmured, "This is the princess's order, I have to obey it."

"I'm going to prepare firewood." Gu Huaijun wiped his face, blinked his sore eyes hard, stood up with his sword, and limped toward the door. However, because he was unsteady, he tripped over the threshold. He staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ah——!" Gu Huaijun fell so embarrassed that he punched the ground and roared heart-breakingly, like a roaring beast.

He is useless, so useless!

The prince did not protect him, and neither did the princess! He failed his brother's entrustment, he failed his sister-in-law's expectations, he was completely useless.

This little girl, the scene of lecturing him is still vivid in her mind, so why did she die?

Gu Huaijun picked up the sword, stood up vigorously, and walked unsteadily.

The temple was in disrepair for a long time, with dead branches and grass growing all around. Gu Huaijun did not pick up the firewood, but chopped down the abyss with his sword.

Looking at the rotten wood lying on the ground, he pointed his sword at the statue of Nuwa, crying and laughing: "Since the gods are useless, why do people in the world need to worship them? You are all blind! Let a group of bastards block the way, and evildoers are rampant. The people are in dire straits! But they don’t give good people a way to live! But they don’t give good people a way to live..."

Gu Huaijun's hand softened and the sword fell to the ground. He staggered to the collapsed penthouse, pulled down the wooden boards piece by piece, and piled them into a pile.

His hands were covered in blood from the barbs of the iron nails, but he seemed to have no consciousness as he stacked the boards one by one.

Seeing that the pile of firewood was as high as a person's, Ling gently picked up Yu Qinghuan and moved outside step by step.

"Princess, Ling listens to you. I will send you on my last journey." Ah Ling burst into tears, his Adam's apple rolling violently. He was so sad and uncomfortable.

Mingzhu jumped up, bit Ling's shirt, and grabbed him hard.

But Mingzhu is too weak, how can she hold down a strong man.

Even though she was dragged several feet and her head was bruised and bloody, Mingzhu still didn't let go of Ling.

Huihui rushed in front of Zero and screamed at him with a fierce expression, as if Zero and it had a sworn hatred.

Gu Huaijun wiped his face again: "Everything has spirituality, they can't bear to leave the princess."

Mingzhu and Huihui seemed to understand, and acted even more excitedly, as if they were crazy. They tried their best to stop Zero, not wanting him to carry their master onto the piled wood.

It was a clear sky, but at some point dark clouds appeared, and silver dragons flashed past, illuminating the sky brightly.

It seems like it's going to rain.

Ling was afraid that something would change later, and regardless of Mingzhu and Huihui's obstruction, he still put Yu Qinghuan on the pile of wood.

Mingzhu and Huihui couldn't stop Ling, so they simply rushed to Yu Qinghuan's side and wrapped their arms around Yu Qinghuan's waist, in the same way that Mingzhu bit Huihui's tail and Huihui bit Mingzhu's tail.

Zero was not afraid of their poison and stretched out his hands to pull them apart, but they were so tight that Zero could not break free.

The tail was about to be bitten off, and the two little guys' mouths were full of blood. But they couldn't bite the next section, so they tightened a little more and bit another section, clinging to Yu Qinghuan, as if they were using their lives to do so. Stop him from letting Yu Qinghuan be cremated.

"Mingzhu, Huihui, let go!" Thunder was rolling in the sky, the sky was so dark that it seemed like it was about to fall, and it was going to rain if we didn't hurry up. Zero was very anxious and ordered them to let go quickly.

For some reason, when Gu Huaijun saw this scene, he couldn't bear to separate the two little guys from their master.

Zero didn't dare to use force. They bit so hard that with just a slight tug, the tail would definitely break. He couldn't do that.

The princess is gone. Mingzhu and Huihui are the thoughts left by the princess. If something happens to Mingzhu and Huihui again, the master will have fewer opportunities to miss people after he wakes up. In that case, the master will go crazy.

Zero had no choice but to light a torch, hoping to use fire to scare away Mingzhu and Huihui.

It was clear that the torch had scorched their hair, and they couldn't help but tremble in pain, but they still had no intention of letting go.

"They must be reluctant to leave the princess and want to die for the Lord. Ling, let's burn them together!" Gu Huaijun choked with sobs.

Zero took a deep breath and threw the torch onto the pile of wood.

A burst of green smoke curled up, and the long-seasoned wood soon caught fire. The raging fire made the wood crackle, and Yu Qinghuan was about to be burned.