Put on the purple robe for you

He must kill her first, and then commit suicide!

But...how could there be so many if... Jun Wuxun closed his eyes unwillingly, the sweet and thick liquid poured into his throat, and the regenerative was swallowed, leaving only a miserable smile on his lips.

Seeing her close her eyes, Fu Si finally shed tears.

I'm sorry, but apart from this, I really don't know how to save you.

The two were silent for a long time, Jun Wuxun was so exhausted that he seemed to be unable to open his eyes anymore, and felt dizzy, she said softly: "You... let's go..."

I don't want you to face... the me before I died, Fu Si, even now, I still treat you as before, I am still too stupid after all.

Fu Si's body trembled suddenly, a burst of dizziness hit her, and she almost fell down. Hearing her words, she was sore and painful, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely. out of here.

Jun Wuxun couldn't help but shed tears. At this moment, this strong and stubborn woman was completely surrounded by darkness, and she couldn't find a way out, and couldn't find persistence.

Jun Wuzuo smiled in satisfaction, and left gracefully. Li Huan looked at Jun Wuxun who was lying on the broken straw mat with his eyes closed and crying, and smiled cruelly.

fall to hell

click, click.

It seemed that someone was approaching in the darkness, Jun Wuxun couldn't open his eyes, he had no way of knowing who it was, the dizziness became more and more severe, and he felt that the darkness was spinning.

Li Huan squatted down in front of Jun Wuxun, brushed her dry lips with his fingertips, couldn't put it down, and asked softly, "Are you okay? Can you make it through tonight?"

Jun Wuxun couldn't answer, nausea, dizziness, pain, all were swallowing her consciousness.

Li Huan knew that she could no longer answer his question, so he was not annoyed. He smiled softly, touched her face with his hand, stroking her face carefully as if holding a treasure, and whispered in her ear: "I know you are still here." Thinking of General Fu..."

A little conscious, Jun Wuxun wanted to struggle out of the darkness as if she had heard hope, she felt that she was shaking violently, but actually she didn't move at all, not even her face.

When she heard Fu Si's name, she finally had no special reaction. Li Huan smiled even more tenderly after realizing this, and continued: "Let me tell you... General Fu will definitely go to find him tonight." Your Majesty, hehe...A good thing for our Luo Kingdom is coming soon, are you happy?"

Will Fu Si find Jun Wuzuo?That's a sure thing.

Kneeling in front of the dragon bed, Fu Si's body was trembling, she also knew what would happen this time, she was uneasy, but she didn't dare to run away, Jun Wuzuo refused to see her all day, until now... Now, it is already night.Moreover, the steward brought him to his bedroom.

After Jun Wuzuo took a bath, he waved away everyone and walked in front of Fu Si.

Fu Si was violently disturbed, and said in a low voice: "My minister sees the emperor"

"Si'er doesn't have to be so restrained..." Jun Wuzuo helped her up and hugged her.

Fu Si struggled hastily, but he didn't dare to use force, he could only put his hands on his chest, unexpectedly Jun Wuzuo's bathrobe was half open, this resistance was on his chest.

This time, Fu Si was so frightened that he pushed him away regardless of everything, and took several steps back by himself.

Jun Wuzuo's expression was a little astonished, and immediately his face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Si'er, what are you doing?!"

Fu Si regained his composure, and hurriedly knelt down: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

"Don't you want me to let Jun Wuxun go?" Jun Wuzuo clasped Fu Si's chin, smiling softly.

Fu Si's eyes were full of pain, and finally nodded slightly.

Jun Wuzuo smiled in satisfaction, spread his hands, and said, "Aren't you going to sleep? My... Queen"

Fu Si closed his eyes, forced the tears back into his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had concealed the pain, stood up slowly, and stretched out his hand...

I'm sorry, no inquiry...sorry.

The sound of clothes being torn apart sounded, and Jun Wuxun heard Li Huan calling his name again: "Wuxun...Wuxun..."

The heavy-headed Jun Wuxun couldn't figure out what Li Huan was doing, even the sound of the silk tearing sounded so strange, he couldn't imagine that the clothes on his body were being torn apart forcefully, let alone have the strength to push them away.

Li Huan's eyes were red like a beast, and while calling her name, he roughly tore off her clothes. He knew that she was dying, so he wanted to get her before she died!

"Do you know? In my dreams, I want you to be my woman..." Li Huan lowered his head and kissed her collarbone, obsessively telling his love.

Jun Wuxun didn't respond, she didn't even know what Li Huan was doing to her.

"Tonight is a day of great joy... General Fu will become the emperor's woman, and you will become my woman..."

Li Huan couldn't wait to untie his belt, and couldn't wait to take possession of it.

The foreign object broke in suddenly with an ungentle gesture, Jun Wuxun felt physical discomfort and severe pain, accompanied by a sense of shame that could not be ignored, Jun Wuxun didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly opened his eyes!

In the next moment, Jun Wuxun pushed him away with all his strength!

Seeing that Jun Wuxun woke up, Li Huan smiled even more cruelly, how could she push him away with her current strength?He grabbed Jun Wuxun, and the movement of pushing forward became faster and faster.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Jun Wuxun's mouth at this moment, his eyes began to turn gray, he could only squeeze out a few words between his clenched lips and teeth, and then he lost his breath completely.

It turns out that the spirit of that moment is the reflection of the light.

Li Huan pushed forward fiercely a few times, then pushed Jun Wuxun's body away, his face was full of deformed satisfied smiles: "You won't let me go even if you're a ghost? Hmph, I see why you won't let me go! "

Then he turned and left.

The prison is filled with a rotten atmosphere, mixed with a trace of shame, which seems to be lingering, the unwillingness and despair of that woman who is as gentle as water and as hot as fire.

Volume [-]: You know the pain of loss

Mengpo Soup by Naihe Bridge

After Li Huan left, the dungeon returned to silence, only the body of the Chiguo that was getting cold was lying on the dirty ground.

Who can recognize that this unbearable body is that coquettish and indifferent princess?

Suddenly, a bunch of flames erupted from the straw strangely, and then, the flames seemed to trigger a chain reaction, with a bang, all under the Wangyan, a raging fire ignited.

The fire engulfed the entire dungeon in an unreasonable manner, and there was a faint male voice muttering something in a low voice, as if reciting a spell.

blah blah blah

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and before the jailers had time to escape, they were surrounded by the fire, screaming again and again, and soon, they were burned into nothingness by the demon fire.

Only Jun Wuxun, the demon fire seemed to jump over her intelligently, burning away elsewhere.

"It's on fire! Come put out the fire!"

"Quick! Quick!"

The soldiers outside the dungeon panicked, shouting and running were mixed together, and buckets of water were poured into the fire, but there was no response.

The fire came so ferociously and strangely, and it only surrounded the dungeon without spilling over. Some soldiers thought of Jun Wuxun's imprisonment, and their faces paled in an instant.

And in the depths of the fire, a person wearing a black cloak walked forward, and the fire fell on him, but did not cause any harm to him.

The man's cloak had a huge hat, which covered his whole face once he put it on, like a king coming out of the darkness.

He walked over step by step, not in a hurry, until he was in front of Jun Wuxun, and then stopped.

He seemed to turn his face sideways, looked up and down at the woman who did not die well, and said in a low voice like singing: "The beautiful past has disappeared, and you are gradually stepping into the darkness, but you still miss this world..."

The man in black slowly stretched out his hand, covering her heart that was no longer beating. After a while, he said slowly: "Wu Xun...Wu Xun...I feel your unwillingness and your desire to survive. ...do you want to survive...do you want to survive..."

The male voice was very low, and also very nice, as if there was something strange that could seduce people, making people want to talk to him unknowingly.

The vast land is faintly illusory and mysterious. It can be seen that in the pale mist, fog people condense from time to time. They have different faces, men, women, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that they are equally numb and confused. He can think, and only walks forward with his legs.

What's ahead?They don't know, they only know what is tempting them there.

The fog was stirring again, and a woman's figure was condensed. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, beautiful and coquettish, but she was the same as everyone else, empty and numb. After she appeared, she walked forward instinctively.

Nai River Bridge, Meng Po Soup.

Drink a bowl of soup before crossing the bridge, forget the past and rebirth, the past is no longer, the grievances are no longer.

An old woman was spooning soup into a bowl in a crumbling tea shed, a young and beautiful girl was holding the soup and smiling like a flower, and those people from the underworld lined up outside the tea shed to receive the soup from the girl.

"Drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, wash away all the troubles of the world and never look back, and we will never meet again in the next life..."

The young girl's singing voice was moving, beautiful and intoxicating. It's a pity that the people passing by couldn't appreciate it. They just took the soup and drank it stupidly.

"Huh? There's actually a Yuelao red rope." The young girl was surprised for a moment, then turned her head and said to the mother-in-law who was spooning the soup, "It's been a long time since I saw the Yuelao red rope."

The old red rope will be a happy mandarin duck in the next life.

The fate of the three lives has nothing to do with it, and the life of the next life is happy.

The mother-in-law's face was serene, but her eyes were a bit complicated, and the young girl asked playfully, "Did I think of your Highness again?"