Chapter 372 The Mermaid Prince from the Deep Sea (45)
When she was about to reach the rest area, a figure suddenly rushed towards her. Before Sang Tian could react, she was pressed down by Ailer and then there was the sound of a knife sinking into the bone and blood.
Sly kicked the assassin away.
The person who was kicked away began to laugh wildly. She lifted up the cloak she was wearing and looked at Sang Tian with a smug look on her face.
Sang Tian looked up at Deli, who was still alive. Her face under the cloak became distorted, hideous and terrifying, completely different from her previous delicate appearance.
In her hand she still held tightly the dagger stained with Eiler's blood.
"Lenas, you didn't expect that! I'm still alive!"
Daly didn't notice Sli and thought that the person she had just stabbed was Sli. Even if she couldn't kill Sang Tian, at least she killed her most beloved person.
Without giving Deli a chance to speak, Sly snatched the dagger from her hand and slashed her neck.
Before losing consciousness, Deli looked at Eller lying in her arms. Could it be that she didn't kill the mermaid?
Her eyes remained open even after she had breathed her last.
"Call the doctor quickly!" Sang Tian shouted hysterically, pressing her hand on Ailer's bleeding back.
The warm blood flowed across the back of her hand, and Sang Tian felt like a knife cutting into her heart.
Eller smiled gently and touched her face: "No need to call the doctor, I don't belong to this world, it's time to go back."
Sly stepped forward and blocked the wound with his hand: "Don't talk, I will save you!"
Eller grinned at Sli and slowly closed his eyes. His body slowly turned into a ray of light and merged into Sli's body.
Until his death, Eller never told them that if they wanted to be together, one of them would have to choose to commit suicide, which would be a more decent way to die than suddenly committing suicide.
Sang Tian was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak. She cried and fell into Sli's arms. Sli's eyes were red and he couldn't say a word while holding Sang Tian.
If this was the price of becoming one, he actually hoped that Eller could be selfish and stay away from him.
The blood on Sang Tian's body and hands gradually disappeared as if Aier had never appeared in this world.
Everyone present was so frightened by this sudden incident that they stood there in a daze, unable to react.
Marquez walked over, dispersed the crowd, and finally walked out holding Deli's body.
The old king embraced the queen, who was also crying.
Sang Tian couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. She looked up at Si Li's face, hugged his waist and murmured, "He's still here, right?"
Sly nodded: "He is here, I am here too, he is me and I am him."
Maybe it was because of the big emotional fluctuation just now that Sang Tian fainted after hearing what Si Li said.
It was three days later when she woke up again.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sly sitting beside the bed. It was still him, but she could clearly feel that he was different.
But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.
The look in Sley's eyes when he looked at her was still full of love, but this love was more or less mixed with some strong possessiveness.
Just as she was about to speak, Sly suddenly lowered his head and held her lips, launching a long and passionate kiss between her lips.
After the kiss, Sang Tian stared at Si Li blankly, her eyes were watery.
Sly smiled and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Your Majesty, your mouth has always been dry during the days you were unconscious, but I am kind-hearted and can only moisten your lips in this way."