Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

Blood, the whole room was full of blood, the strong smell of blood made people retch, Ah Jiu tore off a section of sleeve with a dagger and wrapped the wound on his arm indiscriminately, but the blood soaked through the thin cloth immediately .

The silver blade with a cold light was already a blinding red at this time.

It was almost dawn at this time, and it was the darkest time of the whole day.

The eight men surrounded Ah Jiu but never dared to act rashly again. They never thought that this man who looked elegant and refined was a first-class master. There were 30 people who came together, all of whom were selected by the emperor himself. Elites, I didn't expect that just one person would cost them their troops, and there were only these eight left.

The leading man did not speak from the beginning to the end, but his sharp eyes passed through Ah Jiu's slightly shaking body like a sharp sword. If he guessed correctly, the person the emperor wanted was hiding under that bed, because that person Until now, I have never been more than ten steps away from that bed.

He touched the hand of his companion on the left in frustration, he dragged Ah Jiu, but he rushed to the bed like a rabbit, and at the same time, the remaining seven people quickly launched an offensive to trap Ah Jiu in the middle.

Murong Chenghe lay under the bed and bit his lips tightly, the pale lips were bleeding from his bite, he never knew that Ah Jiu's martial arts were so good, or he suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Ah Jiu's past, Through the hazy moonlight, he could only see countless feet jumping up and down, and occasionally the moonlight reflected by the blade dazzled his eyes.

Ah Jiu... how is he doing now?

He really wanted to know about Ah Jiu's situation, because he heard his groaning and moaning several times, although it was very slight.

He must not want to make him worry, so even if it hurts, he resisted not to make a sound.

For the first time in his life, Murong Chenghe hated his legs so much, hated his own powerlessness, how much he wanted to fight side by side with Ah Jiu, how he wished that he could become stronger and protect the person he wanted to protect, but in the end he could only hide. In the corner, watching others soaked in blood for him, watching the people who care about dying.

He really wanted to get out and tell them not to fight anymore, but he couldn't let Ah Jiu down, he would only drag him down...

He was still thinking in a mess, when suddenly a sword point dripping with blood was handed to his neck.

Ah Jiu saw the man's sword heading towards the bottom of the bed, and felt that his eyes were about to burst. Regardless of the menacing people behind him, he made a backhand move to force the person beside him away, and rushed to him with lightning speed. There was a palm on the man's back. Although he hadn't made a move for a long time, the identity of the owner of Shuanglong Village was not for nothing. The man only felt a overwhelming pressure on his back, so he had no choice but to use his strength to retreat to the left. He opened it to relieve some of his power, even so, a fishy sweetness welled up in his mouth.

He never thought that this person would be so indifferent to his own life!

But Ah Jiufei came to rescue Murong Chenghe, but exposed the empty door on his back. In just a split second, seven swords stabbed at the same time...

No, Ah Jiu, don't die!

Murong Chenghe didn't know where his strength came from, but he crawled out from under the bed and hugged Ah Jiu's legs, and Ah Jiu fell down.Those people saw that the stabbing had changed their tactics and stabbed again.

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Ah Jiu's eyes were already blocked by the blood dripping from his forehead, and he could only see a blurry shadow, the surrounding circle was getting smaller and smaller, and his hand...was almost unable to move the dagger.

What should I do? Chenghe, maybe I'm going to break my promise.

In the end, it still can't protect you.

Murong Chenghe looked at the red-eyed men who were actually scared. He had never seen so many dead people, never seen so much blood. He huddled at Ah Jiu's feet and couldn't stop trembling. Warm blood dripped from Ah Jiu's body from time to time, he could feel Ah Jiu's legs were shaking, he must be very tired and in pain...

"Chenghe, don't... be afraid, I will protect... protect you, don't be afraid..." Even when death was imminent, this man still stood in front of him regardless of his own body, leaving only his gentle comfort.

Suddenly Murong Chenghe seemed to understand something, he finally thought of the reason why a person is so willing, could it be...

"Ah Jiu, do you like me?"

"I..." Ah Jiu's lips trembled, but she still didn't say it.

They are dying, why not say it?

Just for that ridiculous dignity!

"If you don't tell me now... Maybe you won't have the chance to say it again in the future..." Murong Chenghe's eyes shone with light, which was a light called love.

For many years, this man accompanied him wandering around the world, and finally accompanied him back here, why has he never felt that love?I just feel that everything is so natural.

How stupid he is to feel a man's heart when he is willing to sacrifice for him.

Murong Cheng and you are really a big fool.

"I...I..." Ah Jiu murmured while waving the dagger indiscriminately to keep them from approaching, and suddenly he smiled.

What can't be said?After today, neither of them may see the sun of tomorrow, what else can't be confessed?

"I like you, Murong Chenghe." It was the first time he called him by first and last name. "Much more than you like Anan."

Murong Chenghe looked up at this man who was as tall as a god, and there was a kind of liquid flowing slowly in his eyes.

At the end of his life, he finally realized what true love is.

"Brother Chu... I just admire him, he's just a passer-by by my fate."

Ah Jiu couldn't react when he heard this sentence, and his intuition told him that he couldn't miss the next sentence.

"And you are the one who will always be with me."

In an instant, Ah Jiu felt that the world had lost its color, and he looked down in disbelief at the still pure boy in the mess, the boy he was thinking of.

"Ding..." This was the piercing sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

The remaining four men looked at the two people looking at each other in front of them and felt creepy. It is said that the emperor asked them to chase and kill them all because of one man. Could it be true?

"Ahem..." One of the men coughed twice to remind everyone not to be distracted, and then he was the first to squeeze out a sword formula and stab at him.

It was already dawn, but the people in the upstairs room could no longer wake up.