The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

The emperor was angry, and the blood flowed.

But this demon from the sky with flames on his body was not afraid, as if he was sure that he would succeed, Rong Xing would lose his strength because of his unstable mood, and he would not evade or evade when the palm print came down.

Who is more important to Rong Xing, how could they not see it?Rushing towards those irrelevant people was just a bluff, just to get Chu Xiangwan to come to his door on his own initiative.

With a bang, Rong Xing's palm fell from the air with a mighty force, and hit it heavily on the top of its head.

There was a toothache bone rubbing sound, and the five fingers of the palm glowing with golden light formed into claws, deeply embedded in the skull of the extraterrestrial demon.

Gala, starting from the place where the palm meets the skull, violent power was injected into this tall body with one palm!

After a strange swelling sound, this extraterrestrial demon, like its other two similar ones, was stretched apart.

The golden light began to devour its body from the inside, and the three-meter-tall extraterrestrial demon turned into scorched ashes in the golden light and fell to the ground.

The next moment, the two extraterrestrial demons who were fighting with him opposite Rong Heng also wailed mournfully.

The power erupting from Cong Rong Xing's body also affected them, as if they were flying too close to the sun, they were swallowed inch by inch in the golden light and disappeared.

Looking from the outside, the palace was full of golden light, and the people in the palace closed their eyes involuntarily, being stung by the golden light.

Rong Heng also involuntarily raised a hand and blocked it in front of him.

After so many years, it was the first time that he saw his imperial brother so furious that he broke out completely regardless of the consequences.

Who is that nameless little beauty standing behind him?With such skills, but also so bravely rescued the imperial brother's concubine, and did not disregard ordinary palace people?

In the golden light, the evil spirit outside that day had dissipated into ashes, and the limb pierced from the young castle master's chest also turned into ashes, falling to the ground and mixing with the blood dripping on the floor tiles.

Once it was broken, the hole in his chest couldn't be blocked completely, and the blood gushed out like a bank burst.

The two palace maids who were rescued by him regained consciousness, and felt that the girl who had supported them was losing strength and fell backwards, so they immediately grabbed "her" reflexively.

But Rong Xing came even faster.

He fell to the ground, took a step forward and stretched out his hand to catch the fallen man, feeling that the place where his chest touched his back was being quickly wetted by warm blood.

Blood, strong smell of blood, Rong Xing's eyes flinched, and he saw the boy's blood on his clothes, arms, and palms.

The rapid loss of blood took away Chu Xiangwan's strength, making him lean against the person behind him weakly, and continued to slide down.

Concubine Xian looked at this scene, put down her hand, and grabbed a guard casually, "Hurry up, Imperial Physician—go and declare Imperial Physician!"

The Young Castle Master slumped and sat on the ground. He really had never experienced such pain in his life. The people behind him also sat down with him, supporting him from the beginning to the end.

He tried his best to turn his head to look at Rong Xing who caught him, and wanted to ask him if the plan came here or what happened?But as soon as he opened his mouth, a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and it gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

Rong Xing seemed to be stung by the blood, he stretched out his hand to stroke it, and wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk..."

The young castle master felt the blackness in front of his eyes, the severe pain was still coming from his chest, and even the air gradually became thinner.

He tried hard to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he was choked by the blood in his throat, and the wound was very painful, so he could only grab the person behind him and look at him hard: "I—"

Is this his plan?Will I die?Have those extraterrestrial demons been deceived?

"Don't talk." Rong Xing hugged him, the boy's injury was so serious that he felt flustered, "You will be fine, I will not let you be in trouble..."

As he spoke, he raised his head, turned to the others, and asked, "What about the imperial physician, why hasn't the imperial physician come yet?!"

Rong Heng fell from mid-air.

Concubine Xian also walked towards this direction, and said to Rong Xing: "Your Majesty, the imperial physician is on his way..."

She wanted Rong Xing to control herself, not to fall into the trap of the evil spirits outside the sky, but she couldn't say a word when she looked at the girl who was holding her in his arms, who had already exhaled more and breathed less.

The evil spirits broke into the palace and wreaked havoc here, trying to kill all of them. It was "she" who saved them, and "she" was also the only person who was seriously injured and dying today.

Chu Xiangwan heard their voices buzzing, and they had become meaningless words in his ears.

He grabbed Rong Xing's hand even harder, and just wanted to ask him if you are so panicked, is there really no way to save me, or are you just acting according to the plan?

He felt like he was really going to die.

Feeling the strength coming from his hands, Rong Xing lowered his head.

The emperor's eye sockets were slightly red, and for the first time, tears appeared in his eyes, which were never allowed to shed tears.

It's over, the young castle master looked into his eyes and thought desperately, it's over, Rong Xing is going to cry, he is really going to die.

Originally, according to his idea, Rong Xing's plan should be to pretend to cry, and use some trick to trick the eyeliner of the evil spirits from the sky by dripping a drop of water under his eyes, it didn't really flow tears from his eyes!

"I—" In the desperate situation, the Young Castle Lord summoned up some strength from nowhere, and tried to say, "I think I can still save it", but Rong Xing didn't seem to receive him at all. Information.

He held the young castle master's hand and held him in his arms: "Don't tell me, I won't let you leave me, I like you..."

no……

The Young Castle Master almost cried out in despair, he didn't mean to say this!

But Rong Xing's brain circuit was not in line with him at all. He believed that he would simply die after confessing to himself when he was dying, and only hugged him tighter, as if to use this method to keep him .

When everyone heard the emperor's true feelings, those words seemed to be forced out of their teeth one by one.

"My mother abandoned me, my father abandoned me, and I won't allow you to abandon me like this... If you want to say something to me, I want to see you standing in front of me in good health and say to me, I don't want yours." In the next life, I want you in this life, did you hear that!"

As the people in the hall listened, many of them could not hold back their tears.

The old eunuch staggered over and looked sadly at Rong Xing who was sitting on the ground hugging the boy. If the boy survived, even if His Majesty wanted to make him a queen, he would not object.

It was he who saved so many people and sacrificed himself in the end. This is a good boy.

The imperial physician finally arrived at this time, and ran to Rong Xing with a medicine box on his shoulders. He didn't care to see how the hall was destroyed like this, and was grabbed by the emperor.

"Quick!" Rong Xing grabbed the man, "Get him a diagnosis and treatment!"

The imperial physician hurriedly responded, then reached out to catch the pulse of the young castle master, and was startled.

He looked at the wound on Chu Xiangwan's chest again, and withdrew his hand tremblingly.

Rong Xing was originally looking down at the person in his arms, but when he saw that the imperial physician had withdrawn his hand again, he immediately glared at him: "What are you doing? I asked you to heal him!"

"This..." The imperial physician quickly knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly, "This... nobleman's injury is too serious, and I have no power to recover. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The Young Castle Master was panting with difficulty, grabbed Rong Xing's hand, and tried hard to make a sound——

No...don't give up the treatment, I still have salvation!

"Get out!" Rong Xing waved the imperial physician aside angrily, and looked at the person in his arms with red eyes again, "Chu Xiangwan... I said I like you enough, right? You must leave me, right?"

The emperor's heart-pounding pain seemed to radiate from him, making everyone present feel the same.

"You stay... stay and stay by my side, okay?"

As Rong Xing said, the tears that condensed from his eyes began to falter.

If the Master of the Young Castle could make a sound, he would definitely tell him that he didn't want to hear this, but now he even has difficulty breathing, so painful that two lines of tears ooze from the corners of his eyes before Rong Xing.

There were faint sobbing sounds from around, Rong Xing seemed to finally be unable to hold on anymore, and at this last moment, he said what the young man probably wanted to hear the most.

"I love you……"

These three words dissipated in the air like a feather or a puff of green smoke, and there might not even be a third person to hear them.However, the next moment, the person in his arms seemed to have made his wish, and the fingers holding him loosened, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

There was silence, Rong Xing's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"His Majesty--"

"His Majesty?"

"His Majesty--!!!"

The few people who were closest yelled at the same time, trying to make Rong Xing hold back, but it was too late.

They watched the tear overflow from the gap between his eyelashes, falling from the end of his eyelashes with the light of the afterglow of the setting sun.

The tears fell silently, but a golden light radiated from Rong Xing's body.

This was passed down together with Jiangshan, and it seemed that a gap had been opened for the huge cultivation base that was banned on the emperor, and it could no longer remain in him.

In the chaotic and broken hall, the emperor knelt on the ground hugging his beloved, and the golden light on his body dissipated.

On the top of the sky, the clouds were surging, and a burning eye in the cloud watched the ray of golden light return from the emperor of the world to the sky, blinked slowly, and then disappeared.