Vol 2 Chapter 3889: Not far away, deducted into the heart (46)

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He thought that at least the last time they met, if she still cares about him, he can hug her before.
But in her words, except for the cold, it is cold.
It’s only a few months to go to Rongguo, why... why she will become so fast.
Become... not like her...
Probably because of this sentence of praying for the night, it touched the scale of the dust.
It may not be her own, but the reverse scale of the original Lord. The emotions that the original Lord passed to her let her speak at a moment.
"So what does the king think of me?" Luo said with a cold smile: "Don't care for the father's block, it is hard to help you to the throne. I personally ruined my brother's dreams for so many years, and the result is still The difference between the body?"
"Or like a cockroach, constantly playing to kill the enemy, the wound cracked open and healed, cracked and healed? Listening to you, even if you pray for a word, I can barefoot on the knife mountain This is what you want?"
"That's a pity, that Luo is dead in the dead city." She disdained: "I am not her."
Luo's voice is not loud, but every word is so powerful.
In that power, with endless coldness, as if to pray the night completely out of her life, and pull away from her world.
"Oh..." I saw that I laughed at the night and laughed at it. I didn’t know whether she was laughing at her or laughing at herself. He held his hand and stood a little dagger: "I have been so bad to her."
He did not use ‘you’, but ‘her’.
In the past, the one who followed her, always belongs to him alone.
Instead of this now... the queen of Rongguo.
"It seems that in the heart of the praying king, I always feel very good to her." Luo slammed the dust and sneered at the bottom of his eyes: "I might as well tell you, if you let her choose the life of Rongze or stay with you." You and her are over."
It’s just that the original master is stupid, obviously has seen the man, but still not willing to let go.
"It’s not over if you don’t die..."
The praying night slowly opened, and the next second suddenly grabbed the phoenix dance sword of Luo Ding, and the sharp blade crossed his palm, and the blood dropped.
In an instant, I saw him holding the blade directly and slamming into his heart.
The speed of the dust was faster than her. When the blade penetrated into his body, she took the phoenix sword back.
"I should have killed you personally." She took a deep breath and never looked at his eyebrows again. "I want you to know one thing."
The blood falls down by drop, and the night is full of self-deprecating look.
"what's up?"
"Sometimes it is more than ten times more painful to live than to die."
This is the last sentence she said with the praying night, because after saying this, Song Zhizhi rushed down from the city gate.
"Wang, what happened to the king? Are you crazy for this kind of woman?" The tears of Song Zhizhi flowed down instantly. After all, she was praying for the king. After all, she was a woman around him.
Even if she has her family behind her, there are people she must protect, but she is his wife after all, she is the queen, the only person who can stand by him.
The next second, Luo Ding did not hesitate to raise the phoenix dance sword again, directly to the front of the sword, the Song branch smashed a bit, the face ‘唰’ is pale.
"Do you dare to kill me? I tell you that Luo is dusty, but I am the queen of the country! You are not qualified... Ah-"