Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1228, Returning to Xia Shang 12
These years, he never gave up his hatred, because it seemed that he was imprisoned in this small world, but in fact, he arranged various situations outside.

The beauty of the girl made him unable to bear her being by his side with nothing. He wanted to give her the best thing in the world, and wanted her to be the most noble woman in the world.

At that time, he never thought that one day they would be separated.

He remembered that day very clearly, it was the first time they separated.

Under his arrangement, his father was no longer as afraid of him as he was at the beginning, and the aged emperor made him a prince.

And also on that day, the girl suddenly disappeared, she disappeared without a trace, as if she had never existed, because only he could see her existence, so when he went crazy to find her whereabouts At that time, many people couldn't understand it, thinking it was just his delusion.

How could it be his delusion? She accompanied him through the darkest and cruelest time of his life. Her smile and warmth were embedded in his heart. His life and her life have long been inseparable.

He never gave up looking for her whereabouts, until later, when he saw the saint who made him lose everything, he recognized her at a glance.

At that time, he didn't know the essential difference between her and the saint. He thought she was the enemy who made him fall to that point, the one he always wanted to avenge.

Fate would be so tricky, the hatred and love for her made him extremely painful, he also thought about killing her for revenge, but he never dared to really hurt her.

Later later.

She made an agreement with the national teacher, he knew everything, he was mad with jealousy, but he could do nothing, she wanted to leave him, how could this be possible, he imprisoned her.

This cruel woman still wanted to leave him.

He knows all this.

Hurt him, and want to leave so nonchalantly?

He doesn't allow it.

He wants to stop.

But how could he stop it?
There is no power and nothing to stop.

Some people say that to love to the extreme is to let go, not not to love, but to be afraid of hurting her.

Even if I can't be private with you, I would like to protect you for the rest of my life.

I don't ask for the day and night, but I ask you to be worry-free forever.

The most sincere love in the world is all because of you, who are as humble as dust, and who love you so much that you have no self, which is also the sorrow of the world.

He thought about letting go, but when he actually tried to do that, he felt that someone was using a knife to gouge out his heart one by one.

He gave her all his love, even his whole soul.

If, one day, he chooses to let go, there is only one reason, and he will perish.

There is only death, this death is the death that completely disappears in this world, even the soul dissipates, leaving no room for death.

Only in this way can he no longer love her, and this is not giving up, but leaving with no choice.

That night.

There was silence.

He was so drunk that he fell to the ground, watching the girl's figure gradually go away. In just a few hours, it seemed like a whole century had passed.

In the hallucination, he saw the floating light, and the white snow startled the queen.

Seeing the glazed fire, the lanterns fall.

Seeing the boundless beauty that can't be imagined even after exhausting all the imagination in this life, the four seasons are romantic.

A cool wind blows.

In the end, he trembled slightly, and it seemed that her breath still remained on his fingertips.

He covered his face and panted heavily, like a dying fish out of water.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and slipped from his fingers.

He knew that he was already finished.

That girl was the catastrophe that he could not escape and did not want to escape in this life.

Even though she gave him countless sorrows and despair, he still couldn't let go of her hand.

Everything in the world, the stars all over the sky are her, the warm wind by the lake is her, the catkins fluttering is her, and the endless lovesickness is also her.

She is in the corner of the eyes and eyebrows, she is in all directions, she is in heaven and earth, and countless obsessions come from her.

She is everything to him, that is, his life!
Before he could think of what to do with her, she who had left suddenly came back. When she came back, she seemed to be a different person. It was obviously that face, that person, and that body, but it made him I can no longer feel the love for her in my heart.

When he first noticed something strange, "she" stabbed him.

The blood stained the moon frost flower he cultivated for her.

Yueshuanghua emitted a mysterious light, and when she took away "her", it also took away the person he was thinking of, and even took away his heart.

Under the tremendous stimulation, he lost his memory and forgot everything about her.

Time buried the entanglement between her and him in the soil. Even if he forgot everything, he still remembered that he seemed to have lost something important.

Love turned into obsession, he poured all his feelings on the moon frost flower, waiting for the moon frost flower to bloom, and waiting for her return.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have finally woken up. This servant is worried to death. If something happens to you, what should I call my servant?"

The moment Xia Chun opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the sound of Fu Shun weeping with joy.

Xia Chun, who had long been accustomed to Fushun's attitude, slightly raised his forehead, and his slightly hoarse voice concealed strong emotions.

"Fushun, go and do something for me!"

Fushun stopped crying immediately, tears still remained in the corners of his eyes, looking extremely embarrassed and ridiculous.

And Xia Chun didn't pay attention to all this at all, his eyes were dark, and this fainting made him even more mysterious and indifferent, with deep scheming.

Xia Chun was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, and gave instructions to Fushun.

The sunlight outside the window slipped down from the west mountain, and the hazy yellow light gradually dimmed the whole world, and night was approaching.

After a while, Fu Shun walked out of the palace with a complicated and worried look on his face. No one knew what Xia Chun had told him.

In the quiet and empty palace.

The handsome man's face is exquisite and stunning, and his passionate eyes seem to hide the stars in the sky.

The low and hoarse voice is ethereal and sweet, "Congratulations that you are sick. There is no cure for medicine and stones, but if you can change your eyes for a moment, I would rather be terminally ill for the rest of my life!"

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The twilight covered the whole earth like a gray net.

under the distant sky.

Under the stars all over the sky.

Fireflies ignite the stars of the night.

Surrounded by layers of mountains.

Green mountains and green waters, the scenery is picturesque in four seasons.

The girl leaned in the man's arms, feeling the warmth of his body, her eyes were like stars, and she looked up at the sky above her head.

The emotions flickering in the eyes are so beautiful that it is impossible to look away.

"Jinxian, do you regret it? You just left everything behind and followed me. Now, you really have nothing!"

The girl's voice fell into Jin Xian's ears, making Jin Xian laugh out lowly, his voice was full of unconcealable happiness.

(End of this chapter)