Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1744 Domineering female emperor vs disaster water minister (107)

  He often thinks,

  If he had more courage at the beginning, and gave him more time,

Whether    is the ending now, it will not be so regrettable.

  After all, he lost her and pushed her away by himself.

  The most painful in the world,

  There is nothing more than once owned.

"Da da da……"

  As if footsteps sounded in the courtyard, Jun Zhan's figure stiffened for a moment, and he seemed to be shocked. He opened his eyes wide, and suddenly turned his head back, with a slight smile in his eyes.

   Just like the countless illusions, the countless expectation is broken, the courtyard is also empty as before, there is nothing,

  Entering the purpose is just the kindly white snow, which is falling in the sky and the earth. The bitter north wind blows by, and a chill is set off in the snowy world, and the snow is lost...

  Jun Zhan covered his face and laughed lowly, but the starlight under his eyes was extinguished forever, as if the stars had been broken.

  In the courtyard,

The son of    wore a red dress, just as the plum blossom branch was scorching red, as if blending with the sky and the earth.

  Heart-piercing pain, like a knife stirring deep in the heart,

  Broken liver, heartache.

  It hurts to make people give up the courage to live...

  It was so painful, but he was laughing, laughing wanton, frivolous, and desperate.

  Between heaven and earth, in the courtyard,

  He was leaning on the tree trunk alone, his eyes seemed to be moving horizontally and affectionately, and he didn't feel the burning of the strong liquor even when he poured into his throat.

  As if nothing in this world deserves his attention, after all, it’s nothing but vain,

  It's just that he raised his head slightly, and the strong wine flowed down his white chin, and with it was a tear that slipped from the corner of his eye, and quietly fell on the white snow.

  The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, running as usual, as if it will not stay for everything in the world.

  The snow is still falling,

  Snowflakes fell on his eyelashes and on his shoulders,

  He leaned there quietly, closed his eyes, looking serene and indifferent, as if he was asleep.

  The little bird on the tree is still screaming happily, with a clear cry, as if not knowing the sorrow of the world,

   "叽叽——"

   "chaps——"

I do not know how long it has been,

  A ray of light splashed from the sky, and the sun was shining all over the world, and the branch was red, as hot as the tear.

  The sky is clear and everything is joyful.

  ……

Three years later,

  Early summer,

  The prosperous capital is quietly bathed in the warm light golden sunlight, shrouded in the afterglow of the sun, clusters of flowers and branches are dark, and the catkins fluttering in the wind, everything seems quiet and beautiful.

   lose a person,

   is standing on a street where people come and go, and I don’t know where to go.

  Three years later,

  Jun Zhan stood by the street of Chang'an, his expression was slightly tranced, he walked to a small stall familiarly, his long eyelashes dropped, and his voice was lowered: "Come on two sugar people."

  "Okay, son, is it still the old rules?" The old man who sells sugar has white sideburns, but still looks amiable, and asks Jun Zhan with a smile.

  With some familiarity in his tone, it is obvious that Jun Zhan has not been here less.

   "Yeah." He stood there, with a long body of jade and a sage orchid tree, as if the person in the painting was out of reach, his temperament was more or less indifferent.

  Two sugar men were quickly drawn by the old man, they were a cute little hamster and a girl with brilliant smiles.

  Originally like a cold and precious person like ice and snow, at this moment, looking down at the naive hamster and the girl who is always smiling freely, a smile on the corners of his pale lips is one of his few real smiles.

  It is as clean and pure as the first melting of ice and snow, with a bit of extravagance.

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  (End of this chapter)