Chapter 217
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She never thought that she would complete the quest in this kind of situation. When the system asked her if she wanted to stay, she didn't react at all.
"How did she pass?" Jun Yao Chen roared out, "You're not allowed to shoot anymore."
After saying this, he turned to walk towards Luo Qingchen with large strides.
But it seemed like she couldn't hear anything.
The snowflakes fell onto her body one by one, falling onto Chu Nan Xian's body. She seemed to be able to smell the heavy begonia fragrance in the air. It was so familiar and so comfortable.
However, her heart was deathly still.
She slightly lowered her brows and looked at the person in her embrace. That handsome and charming face, covered in blood, with tightly closed eyes, not breathing at all.
He wasn't in pain, he wasn't hurt, he wasn't experiencing the pain and despair that she had brought him.
This seemed to be pretty good too ….
As for her, it seemed like she didn't need to stay in this world anymore!
Perhaps death wasn't the end of life, rather it was another kind of release … …
Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and casually picked up the arrow on the ground. Her empty eyes were half closed, not revealing any emotions at all.
After that, she raised the arrow and prepared to stab it into her heart.
But that ghost like man didn't give her this chance.
"Wanting to die, is it that easy?"
"Is it that hard?" She slightly looked up. Her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Jun Yao Chen and said with a cold snort, "A person wanting to die is much easier than wanting to live."
Suddenly, she already didn't know what was called hate. Perhaps when one didn't want to live, there was no place to talk about hate … …
"Ha, ha — —" Jun Yao Chen gave a loud laugh as his eyes revealed a cruel smile. He pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed it at Chu Nan Xian's body.
Instantly, Luo Qingchen raised her hand and tightly grabbed the sword. She bit her lip and shouted, "Don't touch him — —"
Drop after drop of blood fell onto the white snow, mixing with Chu Nan Xian's blood from before. Inch by inch, it was like a brilliant flower that bloomed.
"Boom!" At that moment, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky. Snowflakes danced in the wind.
She gritted her teeth and the Red Spider Lily between her eyebrows flickered. It was as if an extremely powerful force would surge out of her body in the next second and destroy this world.
"Xiu — —" He pulled the sword out of Chu Nan Xian's body and when it passed through Luo Qingchen's hand, his lips curled into an extreme smile.
He put the sword next to his nose and smelled it. He smiled and said, "In three days, I, the Crown Prince of the East Palace, will marry General Luo's daughter, Luo Qingchen, as the Crown Princess."
"In your dreams!"
"Could it be that you want him to not be able to rest in peace after he dies?" Jun Yao Chen's brows jumped up. He looked at Chu Nan Xian who had already lost his heartbeat and said, "I can cut his corpse piece by piece and soak each piece in the medicinal wine of the Witch Doctor King, it would be quite pleasing to the eye!"
"You pervert!"
"If you only know this today, it's too late." He leaned over to look into her eyes and said with a smile, "If you agree, this prince will at least let you bury him. If you don't agree, this prince will let his corpse be humiliated. What do you want to choose, have you thought it through? "
[Host, agree to him … …]
I don't know, why do I have to stay here? I'm not a saint, I have flesh and blood, I know pain, system … …
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