Male God, a Little Su

But I don't know why, my heart throbbed.

He turned around abruptly, walked back quickly, leaned over and kissed her lips hard.

For a moment.

Song Guanzhi stared at her with dark eyes, "Wait for me to come back."

Su Yan curled her lips, like flowers blooming in an instant.

"OK."

*

This forced palace did not change anything.

The palace seems to have been prepared for a long time, and as soon as he entered, he fell into the net of heaven and earth.

The second prince was demoted to a commoner and imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

The Second Prince's Mansion was reduced to a Shura Field overnight.

In the river of blood, Song Chaojiu knelt on the ground and looked at the black smoke rising somewhere. He looked up to the sky and smiled like a madman, "Hahahaha my good royal brother, today is your big day! Look behind you and see what it is!"

Song Guanzhi looked back, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

The sword in his hand lost its strength in an instant and fell to the ground.

The next second, he frantically pulled a horse and rushed outside the palace.

That kind of image was gone, and the whole body was full of despair, which made Song Chaojiu spit out a mouthful of blood and laughed more and more madly.

"Even if it's death...even if it's death! I won't let you get her!"

*

"What about her? Where is she?"

"His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess she—she's inside!"

Today's big wedding, the mansion is not enough, coupled with the busyness, it is inevitable that some people will fish in troubled waters.

By the time they found out, the fire was already out of the way.

The ground was full of oil, and the light in Song Guanzhi's eyes went out like a flood, and then he suddenly stepped up and rushed into the fire.

"Your Highness! It's too late now! Take care of yourself!"

"Your Highness!"

"roll--"

Song Guanzhi gritted his teeth, threw the person away, and rushed into the fire without looking back.

There was black smoke everywhere, and the smell of oil was disgusting.

He stepped on a corpse that had been burnt to charcoal, and Song Guanzhi walked forward without hesitation. At this time, the throne and life were not important.

The surrounding area was burning badly, beams and pillars kept falling, and black smoke billowed.

He kept going, instinctively.

Then I saw the man lying on the dresser, licked by flames all over!

"A rouge!!"

He hugged her tightly, even if the hem of his clothes had been bitten by the fire, spreading all the way.

"I'll take you out, hold on!"

He didn't seem to notice that the person in his arms had lost his breath. At this time, he was flustered like a child, and there was no trace of His Royal Highness.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, come out quickly!"

"Save His Royal Highness!"

This day is destined to be desperate.

The Second Highness forced the palace, and the crown princess died tragically in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The next day, the emperor passed away and the prince succeeded him.

In the pitch-dark dungeon, mice were crawling around, Song Chaojiu, who could no longer see his human form, was lying in the weeds and smiling.

"She's dead? Hahaha she's dead!"

"Yeah, she's dead, but you won't."

A man who could occasionally glimpse a little humanity from his body at the time has now become like a thousand years of ice, and he will never be able to melt away the coldness on his body.

"Hahaha, you can't stop me! Even if I can't be with her when I'm alive, I can go to her when I'm dead! Yes, I'm going to find her...I..."

"I will let you live well and live a long life."

Song Guanzhi rubbed the purse around his waist, where there was a strand of her hair, which he had cut secretly while she was asleep.

Unexpectedly, it became the only thing she left to him.

"Do not--"

"From today onwards, you can go out," Song Guanzhi curled his lips, his smile not reaching his eyes, "I will send an imperial physician to take your pulse every day to ensure your health, until your atonement begins!"