The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

She frowned laboriously, her clear eyes were as pure as ever, and there were many words in her heart, but she couldn’t say anything.

A very light sigh seemed to overflow from his lips.

The slender eyelashes blinked dully, like a butterfly flapping its wings for the last time in her life, “I… miss you.”

After saying these words, a lot of bright red blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth, his chest trembled violently, his consciousness pulled away little by little, until he lost the last bit of strength, his eyes were gently closed, and his hands fell weakly.

Before she died, she thought of her mother-in-law, her adoptive mother who sacrificed for her, and her adoptive father who was willing to go to Huangquan for love.

She thought that she would never drag anyone down again.

Yu Li’s pitch-black eyes were filled with substantive darkness, his expression was a little sullen, his fingers subconsciously clenched her body, he clenched his teeth tightly, his shallow lips were already pale, his facial muscles were taut, and his coldness was almost cruel.

At this moment, Yun Xi’s body was glowing with moonlight, her arrow feathers were shattered by some force, the wounds on her body gradually healed, and the red wedding dress was drawn more and more delicately and beautifully by the moonlight.

Baimang wrapped the two of them, and Yu Li found that unknown energy poured into his body, and a gentle air flowed in his body, as if he had opened up the meridians of his body, and his martial arts greatly increased.

It’s just that the girl in her arms will never wake up again.

He lowered his head and hugged her still warm body tightly, the boy’s voice was low and filled with deep pain, “Is that you?”

And all the people around him put down their weapons and looked at Yun Xi in his arms in shock.

Only the Yun people have silver hair, just like Concubine Yun who passed away in the palace.

Yu Li’s dark pupils stared at her motionless, completely reluctant to blink, and there was a hint of hope in the depths of his pupils.

Maybe… there will be a miracle?

Maybe she’ll open her eyes to him again?

Isn’t the cloud race the most mysterious race?

Yun Xi’s face was ruddy, the red wedding dress was clean and tidy, the previous arrow feathers and blood stains had disappeared, and there was no damage on the wedding dress, as if she was not hit by an arrow at all, just fell asleep.

But what brought him was a deeper abyss.

The weight in his arms became dispensable, and he watched her disappear into nothingness, leaving him only the red wedding dress that was obviously different from before.

Even his last thought was deprived.

Yu Li couldn’t describe how he felt at that time.

It was like being immersed in icy cold water, the chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and brought gnawing pain. When he was numb from the pain, he saw sporadic firelights. He thought he could be rescued, but the firelight did not bring him. The slightest warmth, on the contrary, made his whole body’s blood freeze, and he could never be freed from it.

After all, imperial power is supreme. As early as when they saw Yun Xi’s silver hair, everyone recognized her identity. She was the last Yun clan member in the world, and she was also the princess whom the emperor ordered people to find for a long time.

The sword was put down, and even those chasing soldiers had already dealt with the person who shot the dark arrow by themselves. They didn’t know how to face the emperor when they went back. The princess died, and they couldn’t survive.

A military encounter ended with the revealing of Yun Xi’s identity.

Holding the red wedding dress in Yu Li’s arms, he slowly returned to the house. He didn’t dare to use force, for fear of damaging the only thing she left in the world.

After one night, he came out with a low voice, “Take me back to Beijing.”

The generals were reluctant, after all, it was like throwing themselves into the net, but because there were so many people on the other side, they couldn’t resist, and they had to protect the prince, so they had to enter the capital together.

There was no concealment along the way, and he was directly summoned to the palace. The emperor stared coldly at the leader of the guards kneeling on the ground, as well as the generals left by Prince Yu, with a deep voice, “Where’s the princess?”

The head guard bowed his head and knelt on the ground silently, “A subordinate made his own decision and wanted to sneak attack on the prince, but was blocked by the princess, and on the spot—”

“Death to death.”

The emperor’s eyes were gloomy and gloomy, with monstrous anger, “How dare you come back alive?”

He glanced at Yu Li who was standing.

Yu Li was holding a square wooden box in his arms, his expression was dull, his slender figure was a little thin, his face was pale, and his slender eyelashes did not blink, his eyes fell into the air, his pupils were slightly scattered and not focused.

The emperor’s blue veins burst out on his forehead, his eyes gloomy, “Xi’er is dead, why are you still alive? Why don’t you die?”

After a long while, Yu Li raised his head dully. He hadn’t spoken for many days, and his voice was a little rough, “Because they’re not dead yet.”

The culprit who kept her out for so many years is not dead yet.

He knew that these people just wanted to take him back, and they didn’t intend to kill him, but there were a few chess pieces that didn’t belong to the emperor interspersed.

The emperor stared at him coldly for a few seconds, looked at the box he was holding, and ordered in a cold voice, “Bring the box up.”

Yu Li didn’t move and didn’t react.

A **** wanted to grab it from him immediately, his black eyes condensed into a near-substantial darkness, and there was a little dark red in the depths of his pupils, and there was a faint sign of going crazy, but the previous air flow still existed, warm and nourishing. Focusing on his meridians, he swung out his palm, knocking the **** back heavily.

The leader of the guards and the person guarding the door quickly pointed their swords at him.

Yu Li’s eyes completely ignored the coldness of the long sword on his neck, and looked straight at the emperor in a high position, his voice was very stubborn, “This is what she left for me.”

This made the emperor have nowhere to show all his killing intent, and his unfathomable eyes filled with pain and sorrow, “What did she leave you?”

Yu Li looked down at the box and said nothing.

The head guard replied for him, “It’s a very beautiful red wedding dress.”

It is more than beautiful to describe it. That night, the moonlight replaced the needle and thread to weave the pattern, and there were many cloud patterns on the red wedding dress, so delicate that it did not look like a mortal object.

The emperor’s pupils trembled violently, he closed his eyes, and finally let go of Yu Li, he let the previous generals tie up, those people were tied and kneeled on the ground, the emperor asked, “I want to execute those who were present that night. Everyone, if you intercede for them, I can spare their lives.”

Yu Li raised his eyes slowly, and glanced at the generals very lightly. Their eyes were earnest and full of hope.

They believed that the prince would certainly intercede for them.

He withdrew his gaze, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, “It is entirely up to Your Majesty to deal with it.”

The general’s face was tragic and pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The leading general looked at Yu Li, as if he wanted to get a reason, but what he got was his extremely cold eyes. The dark eyes seemed to have no emotion, but deep down they contained hatred for all of them.

If it wasn’t for them, he and Xi’er would always be fine, how could they be separated by yin and yang, and life and death would never meet?

And they wanted to use her to threaten themselves at first and let him compromise, how could he beg for them?