"It took me years to build this underground palace. For me, it is my dream. Now that my dream is shattered, let it be buried with me."

Yu Weiwei was shocked: "What do you want to do?"

Princess Niyang threw the wine jar on the ground.

With a snap, the jar shattered, and the wine splashed all over the place.

Princess Niyang laughed.

"This underground palace, these fine wines, and the dragon robe on my body are all my favorite things.

Ah yes, and curl, you are the one who understands me best.

You are my best funeral. "

After she finished speaking, she smashed several jars of wine one after another, but she didn't bother to smash it in the back. After unlocking the lid, she kicked all the wine jars down with her feet, and the mellow wine flowed everywhere.

Princess Niyang stepped on the drink, climbed the steps step by step, and walked towards the dragon chair she dreamed of.

The gorgeous skirt was wet with alcohol and became thick and thick.

There were chaotic shouts and hooves in the distance.

The enemy army has already approached the city and will soon invade the underground palace.

But these did not affect the pace of Princess Niyang.

She sat upright on the dragon chair, her wide sleeves hanging down along the armrests.

Yu Weiwei was so anxious that she desperately tried to break free.

But the rope on the wrist was soaked again and tied tighter, no matter how hard she tried, even if the skin was torn, she still couldn't break free.

Princess Niyang looked down at Yu curling condescendingly, her red lips raised, and she smiled quite happily.

"You are the only witness to my enthronement, and you should be honored for that."

Yu curled up and cursed: "You lunatic! Don't drag me down if you want to die!"

Princess Niyang stretched out her slender fingers painted with fresh red cardamom, and picked up the candle on the candlestick next to her.

The candle light swayed gently with her movements, flickering on and off.

"I gave up a lot to be able to sit in this position.

I thought I was going to be alone for the rest of my life.

Fortunately, with your confidant with you before you die, you won't be too lonely on the road to Huangquan.

In this way, God is not mean to me. "

Yu curling didn't want to die.

She still has a lot of things to do, and people she wants to see that she hasn't seen yet.

Xiao Fan will definitely be able to find her, she must find a way to delay the time.

"Up to now, have you still not had any regrets?"

Princess Niyang: "What do you want me to regret?"

Yu Weiwei: "If you could have treated your children well, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Princess Niyang looked at her fixedly.

Yu curling: "Go back, as long as you can sincerely admit your mistake, Xiao Lian will forgive you."

Princess Niyang: "I don't regret it."

Yu Weiwei was stunned.

Princess Niyang: "I don't need anyone's forgiveness either."

Yu Weiwei couldn't help cursing.

"You are truly hopeless."

Princess Niyang laughed again.

"The Feng Ming Kingdom you created, the world in my dreams, with your words, maybe I can be reborn in that world in my next life."

The next moment, she threw it gently, and the candle in her hand flew out and landed on the ground.

The moment the flames touched the wine, they jumped high, and the fire spread at an extremely fast speed.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire hall became a sea of ​​fire.

Yu Curly's clothes were grilled, which made her very painful.

The skirt of Princess Niyang was also burned.

But she didn't dodge, she just sat upright on the dragon chair, letting the flames climb up the skirt.

She raised her red lips and smiled both content and despair.

Since she was born, she has been like a star-crossed moon.

She was proud all her life.

Even when she died, she was still the proud Princess Dayan.

No one could make her bow her head.

No one can break her spine.

The next moment, a sharp arrow suddenly flew in from outside the palace and shot right in the heart of Princess Niyang!

The arrow shot through her body and pinned her to the dragon chair.

Her smile froze on her face, her pupils dilated a little.

The blood kept pouring out, dyeing her robe red.

She watched helplessly as Xiao Juan and Wei Liao rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Wei Liao held a bow in his hand, and it was obvious that he shot the arrow just now.

Xiao Wan wrapped Yu Chou with a wet cloak and hugged him horizontally.

Wei Liao took a step slower and could only watch Xiao Lian run out with his curls in his arms.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Jian did not look up at the woman on the dragon chair.

The moment before leaving the main hall, Yu Weiyi turned to look at Princess Niyang.

She saw Princess Niyang sitting alone on the high dragon chair, her face was as pale as paper, there seemed to be a little water light flashing from the corner of her eyes, and her lips were slightly open, as if she wanted to say something.

But no one was willing to stop and listen to her.

She was left in a sea of ​​fire.

Yu Weiwei couldn't help thinking.

Giving everything and still getting nothing.

Did she really regret it?

Xiao Lian hugged the curl tightly, his heartbeat was extremely fast, and he shouted while running.

"Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"

Luo Pingsha quickly ran over.

"Have you found the princess of the county?"

Xiao Juan said eagerly, "She's burned, show her quickly."

There are a lot of empty rooms in the underground palace, Xiao Yan randomly found a clean room and put Yu Weiyi on the bed, so that Luo Pingsha could heal her.

Yu Weiwei knew that she was safe and sound, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

She couldn't hold it any longer and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Luo Pingsha said while washing his hands.

"His Royal Highness, please take off Princess Princess's clothes so I can help her heal her wounds."

Xiao Yan was taken aback: "Me?"

Luo Pingsha: "I know this is a little wrong to you, but in this situation, I can't find another more suitable person, so I can only ask you to do it for you."

Whether it was the Eagle Guard or the Heavenly Wolf Guard, or the reinforcements sent by the imperial court, they were all men without exception.

They obviously couldn't help Yu curling up undress.

There were some maids in the underground palace, but they were all under the hands of Princess Niyang, and Luo Pingsha couldn't trust them.

The most suitable person right now is only Xiao Lian.

Xiao Yan looked at Yu curling up, his fingers curled up a little bit.

He had already made up his mind to keep a distance from the curl.

But in the past two days, when he was in a dangerous situation, when he knew that he might never see her again, his determination had been shattered a little by himself.

He desperately wanted to get her back.

He didn't want to be separated from her again.

Even if she doesn't love him now, it doesn't matter, if it's a big deal, he will pursue her again.

If one is not enough, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...

He will do his best to be nice to her and make her feel the love from him.

Xiao Yan released his clenched fingers.

He bent down, stretched out his hands, and gently untied the straps of his clothes, taking off his clothes little by little.

Nothing in this world can separate them.

Not even life or death.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

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