Chapter 591 Kill Her

Yan Zong hugged Lu Yi's waist from behind, "Hold me a little longer, and I can't do anything bad anyway."

Lu Yi reached out and touched her hair, "You are so tired, and you still want to do bad things?"

“It’s full and warm, and I’m thinking**.”

Yan Huan pinched Lu Yi's flesh. It was so hard and muscular. Her husband had a good figure. No matter how determined he was, he was indifferent to the presence of a peerless beauty like her.

Lu Yi held her hand tightly and said, "Go to sleep."

"Okay," Yan Huan lay down. She was very sleepy. She had been filming during the day. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she fell asleep not long after. Lu Yi heard her breathing slowing down and then He turned around, covered her with the quilt and everything else, and then started to deal with the unfinished work. The dim blue light from the computer screen made his facial features become a little colder. However, at this time, there was a hint of warmth, and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty. However, soon after, his eyebrows and eyes also relaxed.

He dimmed the light of the desk lamp on his side, then closed the computer and lay down.

Li Huan automatically found a comfortable position for himself, and used his hands to grab Lu Yi's clothes, and continued to fall asleep.

Yan Huan had already woken up at five o'clock in the morning. She had to put on makeup in advance. It took nearly four hours to put on makeup, and she was also drunk.

Lu Yi sat up and tidied her fluffy hair.

"At dawn, I will go back with my father. Pay attention to yourself. I can't be with you every day. Eat well and don't lose weight."

"I know," Yan Huan nodded, and then shrank into his arms, not wanting to remember that sometimes she really wanted to let go of everything and just live quietly with him.

Just simple companionship, that's fine.

However, she knew that it was not the time yet.

The danger around them is still there, so she has to be strong, she has to be even stronger.

She sat up straight and put on her clothes. When she walked to the door, she stopped for a moment, but in the end she took a step forward, and then another step until she left here.

Separation is just to meet again.

She knows, she understands, and she is willing to do it.

Only when you give up can you gain, and if you give up now, you will gain in the future.

She understands too.

She sat on the chair and waited for Yue Ran to put on her makeup. This lasted for more than three hours, nearly four hours. Especially the makeup on the eyes was very difficult to apply, and when she took the photo, it was almost They can't see anything clearly.

It’s just based on my own exploration.

Li Huan likes this feeling, and the photos must be realistic and genuine. What she wants is this reality and nothing else. If you can't move yourself, then who else can you move?

"Xiao Bai, don't be afraid, brother Ziyue will take you away."

The general let the blind Xiaobai sit in the carriage. At this time, a gust of wind blew over and blew away the white scarf above Xiaobai's eyes. Under the white scarf, she looked like two black holes. eyes.

It actually makes people feel pain, pain in their hearts, and pain in their souls.

She couldn't see anything clearly, but she could hear the sound of horse hooves behind her, from far to near, and the wind cutting her face, painfully.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a hissing sound.

What is this sound?

She touched her face. She obviously had no eyes, but where did her tears come from.

The horse continued to run, with almost thousands of troops behind it, and the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground came to her breath, along with the obvious smell of blood.

"Brother Ziyue, why is there blood?" She murmured, obviously smelling blood.

"It's okay," the general kicked the horse's belly again, and the horse neighed, and with the wind in the air, it jumped to an unknown location.

Xiaobai suddenly opened her eyes, and she touched forward from time to time.

"Brother Ziyue, brother Ziyue..."

She stood up again and walked forward carefully. As a result, she fell to the ground with a bang, and her head hit a stone. Her head was bruised greatly, and then It started to hurt, it started to bleed.

"Brother Ziyue..." She touched back and forth and touched a person, as well as the familiar armor and familiar breath on his body.

"Brother Ziyue," she shouted again, but no one answered her, and her fingers suddenly trembled. When she raised her fingers, there was a patch of moisture on them.

"Xiaobai doesn't cry,"

The general stretched out his fingers tremblingly and touched Xiaobai's face. She had no eyes, and a stream of blood flowed from her face. She had no tears, she only had tears of blood.

"Don't cry, Xiaobai," he still said, "Brother Ziyue will always be with you. When you are alive, your body will be with you, and when you die, your soul will be with you."

Xiaobai couldn't see anything, she just knew that the general was going to die. Just like the old lady said, people will die, and their life span is only one hundred years, but during these one hundred years, they still carry with them things they don't know. Illness, pain, life and death.

A person's life is actually a tragedy.

Zi Yue took out a steamed bun from his body, and then he put the steamed bun in Xiao Bai's hand.

Xiaobai clenched the steamed bun in her hand, and suddenly she seemed to think of something. She tore off a piece, put it to her mouth, and ate it bite by bite. That year, she got two steamed buns. She ate one herself and gave the other to a strange man.

She ate one bite after another, while the general above the camera smiled. His eyes suddenly began to blur, as if he saw the little girl with glazed eyes shaking at him in the ice and snow. Get started.

He took a step forward, then ran to that side, closer, closer, and closer.

Xiaobai was still eating the steamed buns. She was very calm, and she was eating them one bite at a time, just like her instinctive movements. She was eating, chewing and swallowing like this.

"Kill her, kill her, kill that witch!"

I don’t know whose voice it is in the distance, it sounds like I want to kill, every word I want to cut into pieces.

Xiaobai was still eating the steamed buns. There was only darkness in her eye sockets without eyeballs, but she knew that in the darkness were the ignorance, greed, ruthlessness, and resentment of human beings.

What's the point of saving so many people? In the end, she couldn't even save brother Ziyue.

In fact, the old grandma was wrong. The world is still very beautiful, because there are beautiful people who will leave her a good dream, even if such a dream is exchanged with blood and life.

"Fire the arrow and kill her."