long-cherished wish

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No one can save her anymore, because her heart is dead.

But at this moment, the hatred that filled his heart was like the most violent poison in the world, eroding Cheng Die's entire brain.

Cheng Die clenched his teeth, and with a single finger of the long sword, the cold light was like lightning, and it had already pierced Ruan Qingyu's heart.

Although this sword was not as fast, ruthless, and accurate as a killer, it poured out a woman's life's love, hatred, grief and pain.Before the sword arrived, Ruan Qingyu was tightly enveloped by the sword intent like a dense net, and the sadness was overwhelming, forcing Ruan Qingyu in the net to almost suffocate in pain.

Once falling in love, who can escape safely?

Ruan Qingyu didn't struggle or dodge at all, she was even thinking that she was finally freed.

So, she closed her eyes, without any resistance.

Cheng Die's heart sank, and her blushing cheeks changed drastically in just a moment.

She thought that Ruan Qingyu would stop him, or at least dodge, but she didn't do anything, just stood there waiting to die!

Whose heart is beating in this dead and silent jungle?Beating fiercely in this suffocating crisis?

Cheng Die's hands were already trembling, and her heart was already regretting. Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate Ruan Qingyu's heart, she had no time to retreat!

"Ah Yu!..."

On the line of life and death, a sudden panic stopped the roaring sword light.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and in the whimpering cold wind, a pink shadow stood in front of Ruan Qingyu.

The tip of the sword sank into her chest, and the blood spread like a strange poisonous flower.

Cheng Die's eyes widened, she stared dumbfounded at the sudden change in front of her, at the weak body stained red with blood, she froze, as if she had fallen into the deepest nightmare.

Ruan Qingyu didn't dare to open his eyes anymore, his heart sank when the familiar voice sounded.

But he still opened his eyes and watched Lingrou fall into his chest, blood stained her clothes.

"Rou, Rou'er?..."

Ruan Qingyu's lips were trembling, his soul seemed to be shattered.

"Ah Yu..."

Ling Rou was weak in Ruan Qingyu's arms, a little sickly blush appeared on her fair cheeks, she endured the severe pain, looked at Ruan Qingyu's face, her misty eyes seemed to have a thousand words, but she was powerless to say. out.

Ruan Qingyu trembled all over, her heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, her gaze shifted from Ling Rou's face soaked in sweat and pain to her chest, where the blood was dripping, piercing her eyes and heart.

An indescribable anger, burning from the soles of the feet to the brain!Ruan Qingyu's eyes were red, he raised his bloodshot eyes, and stared coldly at the woman who stabbed the sword into Lingrou's chest, with an expression like that of an angry devil.

Under Ruan Qingyu's gaze, Cheng Die was trembling all over, with no blood left, and at this moment when his mind was completely blank, the three-foot sword edge suddenly made a "ding" sound from the tip of the sword, folded in two sections, and Cheng Die couldn't bear the violent blow from the blade. Inner strength came, the hilt of the sword flew high into the sky, and the swirling sword light smashed the green leaves on the branches in a silver light, and the broken sword fell straight down amidst the fallen leaves, and plunged into the ground with a "chuo" sound. , into the ground three inches.

The leaves are separated, and the grace is broken.

The fallen leaves all over the sky seemed to be whimpering in the sad wind.

Ruan Qingyu hugged Ling Rou, turned around and ran away without looking back.

Cheng Die stared blankly at that figure until their figures disappeared, the soles of his feet softened, and his whole figure sat on the ground like a ball of soft cotton wool.

Is this the ending she wants?

What exactly does she want?

When Ruan Qingyu rushed back to the house, Ling Rou was already falling asleep in his arms, but she didn't know what kind of spirit was giving her strength, and she was struggling all the time.

"Ayu...I'm so tired...I really want to sleep like this..."

On the bed, Lingrou was lying in Ruan Qingyu's arms, her body was delicate and soft, and her breathing was short: "I'm so scared, that's it, I won't wake up...or I'm afraid, if I don't say something, I won't have another chance... "

She looked at Ruan Qingyu's face weakly, her vision was blurred, and she said in a low voice: "Ayu...from the moment I saw you, from the first moment...I have, cannot, forget you...I like you...never I have loved someone so deeply..."

Ruan Qingyu listened quietly, feeling the sadness and desolation in her heart that she had never felt before.

However, Lingrou struggled to hold Ruan Qingyu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Have you ever...liked me?...Even, just a little..."

Ruan Qingyu stared at Ling Rou's eyes that were close at hand, those red eyes that were full of tears, finally could no longer escape from his heart, and said deeply:

"...I like you, Rou'er, not just a little bit...you have to trust me, you will be fine!..."

"Ah Yu..."

Lingrou's heart trembled, and tears rolled down her trembling cheeks.

No matter what will happen in the next moment, what will happen, at this moment, now, she is happy, she is satisfied.

"Really... I am so happy..."

The setting sun is next to the mountain, and it is dusk in a blink of an eye.

The small bamboo garden hidden by the jungle is silent in the background of the setting sun.

Ruan Qingyu was standing in the garden, facing Ah Fu in Tsing Yi.

"My lord, how is Miss Ling's injury?"

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