I can't, I can't

It was completely dark in front of my eyes.

Kang Jiangxue deeply felt an emotion called despair, and blindfolded his eyes and covered his mouth and nose.He was suddenly deprived of all senses, leaving only a shell, which could fall headfirst from the wall at any time, causing his head to bleed.

The little emperor opened his eyes wide and wanted to see Sheng Lingyu, but he could only see a vague shadow accompanied by wailing under the cover of darkness. He vaguely knew where his Yulang was.

But if you can't see clearly, you just can't see clearly.

Fu Honglang didn't give him more time, and said to him in a casual way: "Okay, we have to go."

Immediately, Kang Jiangxue was hijacked by Fu Honglang and got off the city wall, leading him to a direction where no one was there.

It is self-evident what it means to leave, the little emperor struggled like never before, bursting out with strength that he could not even imagine.He knocked down several guards around him in the dark, so that Fu Honglang raised his eyebrows at his surprise.

Fu Honglang said: "Yingying."

Kang Jiangxue's voice was hoarse: "If I don't leave, no one will touch me."

In terms of physical strength alone, Fu Honglang was actually the worst among the scumbags. He held the child with one hand, but he couldn't hold the dying little emperor for a while.

Because of this, Fu Honglang put away his smile, first handed Changle to others, then went forward to lock the little emperor, endured part of the struggle with his body, and hugged the little emperor forcefully.

Started moving again.

But this way, soon there will be mourners everywhere, and they will be separated from their loved ones forever.

Kang Jiangxue held back the sorrow that surged up, clasped Fu Honglang's shoulder tightly, and said, "Sheng Lingxi... at least take Sheng Lingxi away."

Fu Honglang didn't answer.

Kang Jiangxue said: "Sheng Lingyu has come, her life is irrelevant."

Fu Honglang asked: "Is Yingying begging me?"

Kang Jiangxue nodded.

After all, Fu Honglang didn't let go: "That's not okay, I don't like her appearance."

The scenery in front of her was receding, and Kang Jiangxue suddenly pressed her lips against Fu Honglang's throat.

They looked very close, but in fact, it was the aloof little emperor who bit Fu Honglang's neck like a dying beast.

Inside is the rushing blood, Fu Honglang's carotid artery.

If it was an ordinary person, he would never have the opportunity to be so close to Fu Honglang's fate.

If it was an ordinary person, he would never be taken into Fu Honglang's arms.

Only the little emperor in this world could threaten him so easily and smoothly in such a clumsy and simple way.Fu Honglang stopped and asked, "If I don't agree, will Yingying kill me with her own mouth?"

Kang Jiangxue only responded to him with silence, and in this silence, contained his stubbornness, persistence and trembling.

Fu Honglang paused for a moment, and finally burst into laughter, one after another, laughing until those red eyes were about to condense into a deep black.

"Okay." Fu Honglang said, "I am really happy with Yingying."

After finishing speaking, Fu Honglang said to the people around him: "Change the route and go to Luoxia Palace."

The roads in the palace had been cleared long ago, Fu Honglang walked over much faster than Sheng Lingyu who broke in from outside the palace.

Approaching the gate of Luoxia Palace, Fu Honglang asked: "Yingying, have you thought about it? If you don't take her with you, there will be a brother and sister reunion before Sheng Lingyu dies. If you take her, Sheng Lingyu will not even be able to see you when she comes here." If I don’t see it, I’m afraid there will only be a touch of despair left when I die.”

"Do you want him to die like this?"

Kang Jiangxue bit Fu Honglang's neck tightly as an answer.

Fu Honglang snorted and didn't ask any more questions when he saw this.

Soon, the gate of Luoxia Palace was opened.

However, unexpectedly, Kang Jiangxue did not see a slender woman hanging in front of the palace gate, he only saw two figures lying down and kneeling in front of the courtyard gate.

The person kneeling on the ground is ordinary, with blood stains all over his face, while the figure on the ground reveals a woman's dress stained red with blood, and is covered with a white cloth wrapping her body.

Sharp tinnitus sounded in Kang Jiangxue's ears.

He never expected to see such a scene.

He tried his best to protect this woman, no matter what, it shouldn't be like this...

At that moment, Ping Wuqi raised his head and met Kang Jiangxue's eyes.

The ridiculous thing is that the pupils of both sides are not focused, even if they collide, they can't see anything.

Ping Wuqi seemed to have knelt for too long and took care of Sheng Lingxi for too long. When others dragged him, he had no strength to resist at all, but when someone touched Sheng Lingxi's body, Ping Wuqi threw himself on the ground as if desperately. Standing beside Sheng Lingxi, she repeated, "Don't touch her."

Kang Jiangxue's eyes gradually dimmed, he let go, gave up all the initiative, and murmured: "You killed her."

Fu Honglang didn't expect Sheng Lingxi's life to be so fragile, but even so, he wouldn't feel a little bit sorry for it: "How can you blame me for the unlucky beauty."

Fu Honglang said with a smile: "It's just that God has no mercy."

Kang Jiangxue looked at him and said, "What about Sheng Lingyu?"

Fu Honglang smiled and said: "It's the minister who doesn't take pity on you, but the minister only takes pity on you."

Kang Jiangxue said word by word: "I don't want you, you go to die."

Afterwards, Kang Jiangxue was led by Fu Honglang out of the city from the corner gate of the imperial palace, he was in a daze and felt nothing.

Ping Wuqi carried Sheng Lingxi's body on his back, and staggered behind the little emperor and Fu Honglang. The master and servant did not exchange a word from the beginning to the end.

On the high ground a few miles away from the imperial palace, Fu Honglang put Kang Jiangxue down. He took the little emperor's hand, as if inviting the little emperor to appreciate the beauty of the world, and sent out a signal leisurely.

A flash of fire rose into the sky, fleeting like a meteor.

Fu Honglang said: "Let's watch it together, Yingying won't want to miss it."

In this sound, Kang Jiangxue saw bright flames appearing in the distant palace, and a loud explosion resounded through the surrounding land.

It was a moment more lonely and terrifying than drowning alone in the deep sea.

Kang Jiangxue felt that she also died with the flames.

He closed his eyes, and the image of Sheng Lingyu looking at him calmly flashed through his mind, thinking of their first meeting, thinking of Sheng Lingyu coming to rescue him again and again, thinking of Sheng Lingyu's crying when his family was destroyed, thinking of Sheng Lingyu and him holding their baby together.

So much, so much.

He knew that the number of people who died in this explosion might be innumerable, but his heart was so small, and with so many lives on his back, he only had one heart, and he could only care about feeling sorry for Sheng Lingyu alone.

Kang Jiangxue wondered why he couldn't shed tears while he was trembling in pain.

At this moment, his thoughts calmed down strangely, and he suddenly noticed that the explosion stopped, and there was only one sound in total... This is very strange.Hundreds of thousands of tons of gunpowder should have ushered in a particularly long explosion.

For a long time, until the ground is scorched.

Fu Honglang also thought so.

After discovering that the flames in the distance did not continue to spread, there was a strange and subtle pause in the expression on his face.

His pupils and the surrounding fundus gradually melted into one color, as if a ghost had crawled out of hell, his blood pulsed and his breathing became short of breath.

This is it.

It turned out to be the case.

In an instant, his mind was spinning, and he suddenly reached out to reach for the little princess in the arms of the guard.

The moment Fu Honglang touched the little princess, Kang Jiangxue felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and a familiar black sword stabbed out from behind him, slashing Fu Honglang's neck open.

Blood gushed out and flowed profusely. Fu Honglang held his neck and staggered back two steps, looking up at the little emperor... behind him.

At the same time, many young people dressed as Langwei appeared around the highland. They came from all directions and quickly fought with Fu Honglang's men.

The surroundings are noisy and chaotic, but there is only silence in Kang Jiangxue's world.

He felt his back pressed against a certain warm chest, and he obviously didn't turn his head back immediately, but he clearly recognized who the warmth came from.

Sheng Lingyu.

He is here.

...Yuro?

Kang Jiangxue was not sure if he had made a sound, he suddenly looked back, and there was a familiar body and a familiar face in front of him.

The living Sheng Lingyu was wearing Sheng Lingxi's dress, with a piece of white cloth stained with mud lying across his feet. The little emperor was belatedly aware of why Sheng Lingyu appeared here - he didn't appear suddenly, he had been appearing in an ordinary way. back.

No wonder Ping Wuqi staggered, no wonder Ping Wuqi didn't want people to touch "Sheng Lingxi".

Covering the illusion of his lover's death, all of this is so logical.

The surrounding battles surrounded the middle position into a small circle. Although it was a small circle, the outcome was already decided at the very beginning.

Fu Honglang is pretentious and extremely intelligent, but his body is mortal after all, as long as he is mortal, with such a smear on his neck, he will definitely die within a moment.

He has already lost.

Fu Honglang thought the same way, because at this moment of crazily losing blood, he became happier and knelt down on his knees, but his mind was extremely clear.

Which step is wrong?Why didn't it continue to explode?There is no gunpowder in the palace at all?

No, there should be gunpowder. His people did witness Yang Huo's removal, and Yang Huo really planned to blow him and Sheng Lingyu to death in one fell swoop.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one possibility: whether there is gunpowder, but from the beginning, the large batch of gunpowder that Yang Huo spent time collecting was fake, just a fake.

Thinking about it carefully, the earthquake planned by Sheng Lingyu was achieved through gunpowder. If a large amount of gunpowder is used up, how can Dingchao gather a batch of gunpowder that can blow up the palace in just a few months.

I am afraid that Sheng Lingyu has already poured water into Yang Huo's actions since then.

Fu Honglang suddenly felt that his situation was very funny. He still remembered that he had said to Yang Huo himself: as long as he and Yang Huo were in the palace, they would be invincible.

It happened that he had been tricked by himself and walked out of the palace on his own initiative. Even Yang Huo, who couldn't leave, originally planned to leave the palace impatiently.

Speaking of which, why didn't he personally confirm the authenticity of the gunpowder before leaving?

Fu Honglang quickly thought: it was because the little emperor's reaction after meeting Yang Huo was too real.

In his eyes, the little emperor has always been transparent. This transparent little emperor has no doubts about the existence of gunpowder, which naturally led him to believe in it too, creating a blind spot.Furthermore, if it wasn't because the little emperor gave him a dose of Shenxian powder, he probably wouldn't be in such a mood that he would take the initiative to change the palace with Yang Huo. By his side, give him this sword.

After all...

Still because of the little emperor.

I really don't know if "fate" should be used to describe this wonderful cause and effect.

In fact, Fu Honglang doesn't believe in fate, he believes in calculations, in planning, and his belief is inferior to others, and his belief is slightly inferior.

He lost to Sheng Lingyu today, but he didn't feel unhappy.

The fact that Sheng Lingyu was able to sneak into his team meant that the Sheng Lingyu he saw at the gate of the palace was a cover. The real Sheng Lingyu had entered the palace long ago and disguised herself as Sheng Lingxi's corpse to deceive others.

It is not difficult to imagine who sent him into the palace, most likely it was Yang Huo who had the same idea as Fu Honglang.Yang Huo wanted to use gunpowder to get rid of him and Sheng Lingyu tonight, and he wanted to use gunpowder to kill Yang Huo and Sheng Lingyu. In the end, Sheng Lingyu used all his calculations to achieve the current situation.

Now, kill yourself first, if Yang Huo walks slowly, then rush back to the palace and kill Yang Huo.

How perfect.

Fu Honglang really wanted to praise Sheng Lingyu, but unfortunately, seeing Sheng Lingyu's expression, he didn't seem to want to talk to him.

Without any hesitation, Sheng Lingyu raised her long sword with her left hand and walked towards him step by step. Fu Honglang knew very well that his time was running out.

But what was different from what he thought was that, seeing the little emperor's reaction, he always thought that he would die violently in the end, such as in that huge explosion, but he didn't want the ending Sheng Lingyu gave him to be so unknown and silent .

Fu Honglang crossed his legs and sat down where he was. There was a lot of blood on his neck, which made him look horrible, but he looked very relaxed and happy, without any ugly appearance of being slaughtered.

He looked at the little emperor, his voice was dry, but he insisted on asking: "That's it? Is this okay?"

Kang Jiangxue was emotionally fluctuated by the successive situations, but facing Fu Honglang, her expression remained tense and disgusted: "What did you say?"

Fu Honglang said: "Yingying is here, which means that there is reincarnation in the world. Yingying said that she is special, so An Zhichen is also special?"

"If Chen can start all over again, isn't Yingying afraid? Next time, Yingying will never want to get rid of me so easily."

Fu Honglang said such terrible words from his mouth, it was indeed as disgusting and frightening as if haunted by ghosts, Kang Jiangxue didn't answer for a while.

Sheng Lingyu suddenly said: "Reincarnation, do you deserve it?"

Kang Jiangxue looked at the back of Sheng Lingyu holding his sword. That back looked tough and thick, but it was carrying endless pain. He must have known about Chen Yin's death earlier than the little emperor.Thinking about it, Kang Jiangxue's voice became unshakable, and he said coldly to Fu Honglang: "It's because the heavens have eyes that they let you die here. Maybe someone can start all over again, but this person It will never be you."

Fu Honglang said: "Forget it, anyway, even if I don't come to look for you, you will never forget me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Honglang laughed, and amidst the laughter, Sheng Lingyu slashed down with his sword.

The red-clothed devil's hair touched the ground, and his head rolled off.