Chapter 273: Tears of Frost

Frost? "At this moment, Chu Wushuang saw clearly that the thin and frail body in front of him was actually Ximushuang.

Thinking that when he was in danger, she firmly stood in front of him, Chu Wushuang suddenly felt something surge in his eyes. The soft body slowly poured into his arms, and Chu Wushuang felt that the weight seemed too light. He could hardly believe it was true, and it was so light that he could hardly bear it.

Seeing her motionless without a sound, Chu Wushuang urgently shouted twice. Shuang'er, Shuang'er? "After half a sound, Ximushuang's body moved slightly, turning her head towards himself. Chu Wushuang realized that her face was too pale, and a trace of crimson blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She tried to smile at herself, but her mouth opened slightly, and more and more crimson blood gushed out.

The stark contrast between the red and white was like a printed ink painting, slowly unfolding before Chu Wushuang's eyes.

Frost, hold on, I won't let anything happen to you. "Chu Wushuang took out the healing medicine in his arms and poured it all over Ximushuang's chest, trying to bandage her with his hands.

But his hands trembled so much that he tried several times but couldn't succeed.

At this moment, Du Mingxiu had already arrived in front of Chu Wushuang, explaining his purpose. As if he hadn't heard it, he continued to help Ximushuang bandage.

But Ximushuang didn't want to push his hand away with only a little strength left. Master, you go ahead. Once you capture Prince Zong, you can marry General Feng. Isn't that your wish all along

Chu Wushuang was panting heavily, repeatedly helping Ximushuang stop the bleeding. However, her chest was bruised by the hammer, and several ribs were broken. Plus, she was hit by explosives behind her, so there was no chance of survival.

Chu Wushuang insisted, "Frost, if you hold back, will I have a way to save you?" At this moment, Du Mingxiu saw that the prince was about to escape their sight and couldn't help but urgently urge him. Little prince, if you don't speed up your movements, you probably won't have a chance

Chu Wushuang still hasn't moved.

Ximushuang had a faint smile on her lips. Although the blood at the corner of her mouth had already dyed her chest and Chu Wushuang's clothes red, she still enjoyed the moment when the two of them were leaning against each other.

The breath of life gradually disappeared from her body. Ximushuang's face had never been so fair before, and his eyes were surprisingly clean. And it was also the first time she dared to look at Chu Wushuang with such bold eyes. Her white and thin hands moved slightly, wanting to touch Chu Wushuang's face, but in the end, she let go. Her breath was weak, and she murmured, "Master, you go ahead. Frost is very happy, really happy. I thought I was useless. I never thought that in the end, I could do something for you

Chu Wushuang felt his heart was in chaos, unable to reconcile the beautiful woman in front of him with her pale face and the faintly tied sheep horn braid in his mind. Sucking on her nose, jumping and bouncing, overlapping with the little girl behind her buttocks. Later, he took in their siblings and successfully turned her into an iceberg beauty. But usually he sees her as his shadow, and wherever he appears, she will always protect him by his side. At this moment, his shadow was about to disappear, and he felt a hint of fear in his heart.

Silly girl. Why did you do this? You're really stupid, not worth it. "Chu Wushuang felt his whole body trembling. Many years ago, his mother was also lying in her arms covered in blood. Qi Ruoshui said something to him and then left.

But his father, whom he worshipped as a deity in his heart, didn't say a word and just walked away, making him and his father feel like strangers.

From the moment you saved our siblings, I have worshipped you as a god in my heart. You are proud, confident, and handle everything calmly. You silently love the woman you like. Along the way, I have also followed you, silently happy for you, worried for you, and proud of you. Today, I can finally find liberation and let you treat me like this. I have no regrets about dying

At this moment, Ximujin had already received the news and his heart was shattered when he saw his sister lying in a pool of blood. Even though he was usually calm and composed, he couldn't accept the sight of his younger sister appearing before him with thin hair and blood all over her body. He immediately knelt down and exclaimed, "Frost, Frost, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? It's all because of my brother's fault that I came late. After speaking, he burst into tears.

Chu Wushuang handed over Ximushuang to Ximujin and took the gun from Du Mingxiu's hand. Ximushuang's hand tightly held onto his hem, and Chu Wushuang gently stroked her head with his hand, saying, "Shuang'er, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." He withdrew Ximushuang's hand and walked forward step by step.

Ximen Shuang wanted to say something else, but as soon as she moved, she was drawn to the wound behind her back and couldn't help but cough rapidly. This cough touched the wounds all over her body and made her eyes and eyebrows furrow with pain. The blood in my mouth kept gushing out like an open faucet.

Upon seeing this situation, Ximujin's eyes were as red as blood. Knowing that her sister's injury was caused by the explosives thrown in front of her and the heavy hand of Prince Zong, she rushed forward frantically, holding her sister in her arms.

Tears streamed down her face as Ximen Shuang forever closed her beautiful eyes, and her beloved man shot a cold bullet into the enemy's chest.

You don't need to look, is it certain that the Third Prince won this time? "Feng Lingyang couldn't help but draw a conclusion upon seeing the one-sided situation ahead.

Lingxi, on the other hand, saw the scene ahead clearly. She witnessed Ximushuang block the blow for him and collapse softly in his arms.

Finally, Chu Wushuang rushed forward like a madman.

Her eyes were a bit sour, and Lingxi's mood also became somewhat low. Although she knew the truth was not as she had imagined, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. After all, that man is now his own, and her man should focus solely on her.

At this moment, she could only pray that Chu Wushuang would perform a miracle.

Due to the rapid changes in the situation on site and the pervasive smoke, I am not very clear about the development of the situation on site. However, Feng Lingyang and Feng Qingyun saw the soaring flames and deafening explosions, and their gaze involuntarily turned to Lingxi.

They vaguely remember the last time they were in high school, their sharp sword platoon seemed to have used something like this to kill the team of Duoguyan without leaving a single blade, and the soldiers did not know how to use it. However, Feng Qingyun felt that the killing power of that thing was too great because it was not allowed to be used on a large scale. He didn't want Chu Guagua to become a sensation today, almost instantly killing Prince Zong's men and horses without leaving a trace.

The repeated story scenes and endings, even if Prince Zong struggled, could not change his fate of failure.

Charge, kill, catch Prince Zong? "Someone shouted in the crowd, but a bright red figure crossed the crowd and chased after Prince Zong.

With a crisp bang, everything came to an end, and the two men faced each other, each holding a black metal object.

In the end, Chu Guagua was one step too late.

A hint of deathly gray appeared on his stunning face, as he stood motionless with a bitter smile on his lips. I couldn't figure it out, but this ending shows that she has you in her heart. You won, and I lost. "Chu Guagua turned around and walked forward, feeling his face wet and salty for some reason. He didn't wipe away his tears and let them fly in the air.

By the time he walked back, his tears had dried up. He said to himself, "Chu Jingchou, remember that the carefree and carefree Chu Guagua, who was willing to do anything for the sake of his beloved woman and played with things with ambition, has already died. Now living is Chu Jingchou, a dignified third prince who holds imperial power and the power to kill

Seeing Chu Guagua's incredibly disappointed figure leave, the gun in Chu Wushuang's hand fell to the ground, and the person seemed to be suddenly evacuated, sitting down on the ground. Fortunately, he was helped by Du Mingxiu who arrived in time.

When he saw that Prince Zongqin had died, he couldn't help but shout out with joy, "Prince Zongqin has died, at the hands of the young prince. Prince Zongqin has died..." So this saying spread ten times, ten times to the north, and everyone knew that it was Chu Wushuang who finally killed Prince Zongzong.

Some people even saw the situation at that time, and there were rumors that the young prince did not know how to cultivate a very skilled martial arts skill. He even made a bloody hole in Prince Zong's chest with just a lift of his hand. Prince Zong had no room to resist at that time.

And the third prince Chu Jingchou quietly left with the unknown mysterious woman. He didn't even get a chance to meet Lingxi.

Originally, Lingxi thought that he would become furious or cause trouble when he found out that he had helped Chu Wushuang, but he didn't leave a word and just left.

Lingxi was still somewhat uneasy as he left alone and sent a vanguard of dozens of people to chase after him, hoping to find him and protect his safety.

Chu Wushuang and Xi Mujin finally cremated Xi Moushuang and prepared to bring her ashes back. After his sister passed away, Ximujin became even more silent and reserved. Fortunately, Xiuzhu was always by his side, accompanying him and making him feel a little warm.

Chu Wushuang seems to be in a good mood, but Lingxi often finds himself in unconscious silence when no one is around.

Days passed by like flowing water, and the large army saw that they were about to arrive at Prince Lian's territory. They remembered that Lingxi and the others had promised to come and see Jingjing when they left. Therefore, when I saw the Windless Restaurant, I still chose to take a day off here.

The shop owner, seeing Lingxi and the others returning triumphantly, had already greeted them like old friends. After seeing Lingxi, he had a passionate expression on his face. At this moment, Lingxi and her brother were both dressed in casual clothes, but the beauty would never forget an ordinary person at a glance, let alone a great beauty like Lingxi, who was unforgettable.