Chapter 146: The Death of Lan Xin Yao

intent in his eyes. She narrowed her phoenix eyes, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, "Xi Ming You Xiang, this princess doesn't need to be lectured by you! What are you You can't even teach y...Xuan Yuan Che was utterly disappointed in her, coldly opening his mouth: "Love you Love your viper's heart Humph, you're no match for her in any way! In my eyes, she is the best, none surpass her!"

"But she doesn't love you at all! She loves Jun Liye, can't you see You're being delusional, she will never love you!" Lan Xin Yao shouted loudly, she couldn't accept this answer.

She loves him so much, how can he not love her How can he!

“Whether she loves me or not, it doesn't matter. As long as I love her, that’s enough. As long as she is alive, even if she doesn’t love me, I will be content!” Xuan Yuan Che remained unmoved. Rain fell onto his cold sword, dripping from the tip to the ground, shattered and broken, just like Lan Xin Yao's heart at this moment.

"Master Wang, how cruel are you to Xiny Yao" Lan Xiny Yao's body trembled, nearly dropping the sword in her hand. Xuan Yuan Che's words were like a knife piercing her heart.

Piercing to the bone!

The explosions around them continued relentlessly. Xuanyuan Che narrowed his eyes, he had no more patience to waste words with her, "Get out of the way! Or don't blame this king for being impolite!"

Xuan Yuan Che's coldness caused Lan Xin Yao's eyes to ache. She roared, wielding her sword to prevent him from advancing, "No! I absolutely won't let you go find Su Qing Ying that bitch, even if you kill me, I will never let you pass! If I can't have her, then she shouldn't be able to have her either!"

Xuan Yuan Che's eyes narrowed, gritting his teeth and glaring at her, spitting out in a venomous voice: "Lunatic! You are utterly unreasonable!"

“Yes, I’m crazy, I’m unreasonable, but you drove me to this!” As soon as the words left her mouth, Lan Xin Yao raised her sword and charged forward. Each move was sharp and ruthless, showing no mercy. Imbued with deep internal energy, she forced Xuan Yuan Che to retreat again and again.

That fierce skill made Xuan Yuan Che truly see Lan Xin Yao's strength for the first time. This was the profound internal strength that came from practicing martial arts since childhood!

Lan Xin Yao's attack seemed fierce, but in reality, she didn't mean to harm him at all. She was just forcing him to a safe place so he wouldn't be affected by the blast from the explosives.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yuan Che wasn't a pushover either. He took a few steps back, then suddenly leaped, landing behind her.

Looking at the spot where his feet landed, Blue Heart Yao's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a chill spread from her soles to her bones.

Lanxin Yao hurriedly threw down her cold sword and pushed him away. However, Xuan Yuan Che mistook this as her attack and stabbed his sword into her chest.

"Pff!" A spurt of blood gushed forth, flowing along the fallen sword onto the ground, a gruesome crimson spectacle.

Xuanyuan Che's hand trembled, his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at her.

"Boom!" Before anyone could react, an explosion erupted from where Xuan Yuan Che had been standing moments ago. Lan Xin Yao, bearing the sword wounds on her body, shielded him, her heart aching with pain!

"Ah!"

"Why You... why" Lan Xin Yao was blown back by the blast wave, Xuan Yuan Che instinctively leaped up to catch her.

She was pale and faint, as if she would lose her breath at any moment.

"My lord, Xin Yao truly, really loves you..." Lan Xin Yao lay contentedly in his arms, her eyelashes trembling weakly.

Now her heart and lungs are broken, but she has no regrets for her choice! Perhaps this is her best destination after all.

Xuan Yuan Che panicked, tightly holding her body, his voice choked with sobs, "Xin Yao, Xin Yao! Don't die, don't die! This king won't let you die!"

He truly hated her just moments ago, wishing he never had to see her again. But seeing her bravely stand in front of him, taking on all the danger, his heart skipped a beat. A surge of emotion welled up inside him.

As man is not grass or wood, who can be without feelings

"My lord, it's useless. I know my own body best, and there's no saving me." Lan Xin Yao shook her head, meeting his tear-filled gaze, but a happy and tender smile appeared on her face instead, "Xin Yao..."

With a violent cough, Lan Xin Yao looked up at him, her eyes wide and unwavering, as if she were trying to etch his image into her heart. She smiled and said, “Your Highness, Xin Yao loves you so much… I have loved you since the first time I saw you. I have always, always dreamed of one day marrying you, becoming your wife, so five years ago, I took Su Qingying’s place, making you think that I was your savior…”

"Xin Yao, don't say anymore, please don't say anymore! This king already knows everything!" Xuen Yuan Che was now tears streaming down his face, he almost covered his face and wept, his right hand tightly gripping her soft waist, his delicate chin resting on her forehead.

"Do you remember this hairpin It was the first gift you ever gave me. I... I've treasured it ever since." She smiled, her expression full of nostalgia. In an instant, the gentle and charming Lan Xin Yao from Xuan Yuan Che's memory seemed to return.

Xuanyuan Che was both laughing and crying, holding her hand that was clutching the hairpin, crying so hard he couldn't help himself.

The previous scenes came back to me clearly, like a film replaying in my mind.

Years of feelings, aren't something that can be put down just by saying let go.

"My lord, I truly envy Su Qingying, I am jealous of her...jealous that she has your love, jealous that she met you earlier than me...earlier than me. My lord, why are you crying Don't cry." Lan Xinyao reached out to touch his face, his hot tears mingling with the rainwater flowing in her palm. She smiled, a smile so beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, "My lord, Xinyao can die in your arms, Xinyao feels so...so happy, so..."

Her beautiful eyes slowly closed. Lan Xin Yao's hand, which was resting on his face, slipped down helplessly. A satisfied and blissful smile lingered at the corner of her mouth.

"Xinyao!" Xuan Yuan Che suddenly raised his head, holding her body and shaking it constantly, feeling a chill run down his spine, "Xinyao, wake up! Wake up, Xinyao! Xinyao!"

"Xiao Qi, run, this place is about to collapse!" Xuan Yuan Luo Chen led the Long Ying Wei over from a distance. He glanced at the dead Lan Xin Yao twice, his brow furrowed. Seeing that the place was about to collapse, he grabbed Xuan Yuan Che's shoulders and urged him fiercely.

"Xinyao, Xinyao!" Xuan Yuan Che ignored Xuan Yuan Luo Chen's voice as if he hadn't heard it. He hugged Lan Xin Yao's body and cried out in pain. Emotions of self-blame and guilt washed over him like a tidal wave, hurting him so much that he could hardly breathe.

He did this to her, he ruined her!

"Xiao Qi!" Xuan Yuan Luo Chen was so anxious his eyebrows were burning. With a single strike of his hand, he slashed at Xuan Yuan Che's neck, knocking him unconscious. Carrying his body, Xuan Yuan Luo Chen left without looking back, leading the Dragon Shadow Guards behind him.

Behind them, flames soared into the sky, torrential rain poured down, and bodies lay scattered everywhere.

An enormous fire engulfed everything. Lan Xinyao's clothes fluttered in the wind and rain, until they disappeared completely...

The day after, two days had passed since the terrifying explosion in Yunming Mountain. The torrential rain had also lasted for two days. Now, it was slightly clear, and the sky, which had been overcast for many days, finally showed a glimmer of brightness, dispelling the heavy gloom in people's hearts.

Su Ziyi, Shangguan Jinghong, Xuen Yuan Luocheng and others each dispatched numerous soldiers to scour the bottom of the cliff day and night for them. However, after two whole days, they returned empty-handed. Su Ziyi even went himself several times.

Logically, the Four Nations Grand Ceremony should have ended, and each country should have set off to return home. However, now that things have taken a drastic turn, especially with Zhao Tianqi still unconscious and severely injured, unable to move, it would be inappropriate for the other countries to leave just like that. They all expressed their intention to stay. her mind. Such an excellent man should be hers! ……At Yàn Níng Palace, an eunuch hurried over and whispered something to Xiù'er, bowing his head low... 。"You did well, that's our Lady's reward to you...