~Date:~October 26~

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Without any further delay, they set off overnight and rushed back to Musing, but were turned away.

Just when You Qingran wanted to enter the city gate, she was stopped by two guards. Both of them had disgust in their eyes. You Qingran was startled by the sudden change in attitude and asked quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

The two guards were silent and stood firmly in front of You Qingran, preventing her from passing through the city gate.

You Qingran turned around and glanced at Nuo Qiye, but saw that Nuo Qiye's face gradually darkened. You Qingran was patient and didn't say anything. She just took in all his changes and raised her eyebrows.

Asked, "What's going on?"

Nuo Qiye looked at You Qingran deeply, slightly opened her red lips, "Well, do you trust me?"

You Qingran squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Nuo Qiye, who had a somewhat complicated expression in front of her, "What happened?" You Qingran straightened her expression, changed from being lazy, and actually looked a little serious.

Nuo Qiye paused and said, "Everyone is spreading rumors that the Night King has rebelled."

You Qingran was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, "Why don't I know what happened at that time?" After speaking, she frowned tightly, turned around and walked to the two guards, laughing softly, "The Night King is here

Is the image in your mind good or bad?"

The two guards had complicated expressions on their faces, as if they were engaged in some ideological struggle. After a long time, one of them said in a deep voice, "For so many years, the Night King has fought on the battlefield, served his country, and been loyal. He is a god in the hearts of our soldiers.

, but... this time, the ironclad fact is before our eyes, and we are also sad." As he said that, the guard actually shed two lines of tears.

You Qingran couldn't help but wonder, "What are the so-called facts?"

The soldier raised his head and glanced at Nuo Qiye, who was standing not far away. He looked a little scared and nervous, but was patted on the shoulder by You Qingran as an encouragement. Then he made up his mind and said, "King Zai Ye will leave the palace."

That night, the palace was attacked. A group of people lit torches and said that they were sent by the Night King to overthrow Emperor Xun's rule.

At first we didn't believe it, but then I watched helplessly as some of the Night King's most trusted confidants were among the crowd, with the same expressions as before, and then I watched them assassinate the emperor.

The villain was weak and cowardly for a moment, and did not dare to step forward to protect the Holy One, so that the Holy One is still unconscious."

You Qingran listened to the soldier's description and judged from his expression that he was not lying. However, all this has been shattered by one sentence. The Holy Lord is still unconscious?

The woman's eyes widened, and those memories of the young man's firm and stubborn look when they first met, and the tears of the reunion that day, echoed in her ears with a slightly childish voice, "Sister Ran, wait until Xun'er comes back again."

Will it be okay? When Xun'er grows up, I will definitely let Sister Ran be Xun'er's queen, the only one!"

Those once astonishing kneels, that bitter plea, and that little face with teary eyes are now deeply imprinted in my mind. Such a cute and persistent lovely child is now seriously injured and unconscious?

Obviously, You Qingran was no longer so rational at this time. She turned around, took a deep look at Nuo Qiye, then spread her blood-red wings and rushed towards the palace.

In a blink of an eye, he had landed in front of the emperor's palace and pushed in. His somewhat thin body was lying quietly on the couch. If you ignored the pale face, he just closed his eyes and lay there peacefully.

, as if asleep.

A pair of clear eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water were tightly closed at this time. His fine long hair covered his smooth forehead and hung down to his thick and long eyelashes. His lips were almost bloodless, but still sexy.

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He was dressed in white underwear, and his skin color was almost transparent, like snow that would disappear soon, fragile and pale.

You Qingran's heart suddenly twitched, and she walked forward slowly. With the gentleness she had never experienced before, she gently held the hand of the young man who looked like a glass doll in front of her. It was so cold, and You Qingran was attracted by the frightening temperature.

Bing was startled and couldn't help but squeeze his hand even more tightly.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and they slowly woke up, like a butterfly that had just opened its wings, and a weak voice sounded, "But...sister?"

You Qingran opened her eyes wide in confusion, as if she didn't believe the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but excitedly agreed, "Yes, sister Ran is here."

The young man moved the corner of his mouth weakly, as if this simple action was a bit difficult for him, and his pale face was instantly covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made people feel distressed.

You Qingran gently wiped his sweat and said softly, "Xun'er, be good, don't talk for now and have a good rest."

The young man shook his head and smiled softly. He suddenly felt that he was so happy. The deadline was approaching and he could see the person he loved most for the last time. He couldn't help but coughed a few times in excitement, "Sister Ran, don't let this happen."

I'm sleeping, I'm afraid... once I sleep, I'll never see you again."

You Qingran's tears suddenly fell down and she patted Xun'er's head gently, "Xun'er, don't talk nonsense. Sister Ran is here, and sister Ran won't let you die."

The young man nodded softly, "Sister Ran, kiss Xun'er... okay?"

There were tears on You Qingran's lips, and they fell like raindrops on Xun'er's forehead and face.

The young man smiled sweetly. In fact, death is not bad, at least... but my sister will still be willing to shed tears for me and kiss my cheek gently.

The young man raised his hand with difficulty, caressed You Qingran's cheek, and was about to speak.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed, and at the moment when You Qingran was slightly dazed, a sharp blade had penetrated deeply into the young man's injured heart, and blood sprayed all over the bed, floor, and curtains.

, that disgusting red color is everywhere.

The white silk ribbon flew out of You Qingran's sleeves and wrapped tightly around the black shadow's neck. With the last of its vitality, the black shadow shouted with all its strength, "Long live the Night King!"

You Qingran was stunned, watching the black figure slowly fall down, her mind went blank, the door was pushed open again, and the familiar voice came from her ears, "Ran?"

Xun'er's blood had already dyed You Qingran's white clothes red. You Qingran fell to the ground in a daze, looking at the young man in her arms who was almost out of breath. The young man used his last strength and said, "Sister Ran,

It's great to be able to see you before I die... Sister Ran, Xun'er... I like you the most!" Looking at the blood that kept pouring out of the young man's mouth.

The tears have stopped...

Who was it that stained the sky with blood that day? Who was it that screamed and screamed that day? Who was it that day with a heavy face and kneeling on the ground?

On that day, a young emperor died, and a generation of witches were born in blood-stained white clothes.

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You Ai: "I feel a little heavy ~ Xun'er is dead, but there is nothing we can do about it. The plot requires it."

Let us always remember this weak young man who did not appear much but is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the strong young man who was once covered in blood but still smiled as usual, the young emperor who was easily satisfied and still felt happy even when he died - Nuo

Luo Xun!
Chapter completed!