The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

He smiled calmly, and said with a stern face: "This tea is fragrant and refreshing when you drink it for the first time. After a long time, you will have endless aftertaste. Your husband's tea art can really be called the pinnacle of perfection!"

Yue Jiu heard the prince's self-promotion, and believed him a little bit, and couldn't help but want to try it, but the prince didn't say anything, how dare he!

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Bai Lin thought he was dead, but he didn't, he just came to a dark place.

There is no day and night here, he thought this was the legendary underworld, but he didn't see the legendary bull head and horse face, and no black and white impermanence came to take him away.

Not to mention the system space, he couldn't find his father, and the night in the Eternal Night Palace shouldn't be so dark.

He is alone here.

Without His Highness, why is he here?He wanted to leave here, he didn't know what to do here, he wanted to find His Highness.

But he walked for a long time, but he didn't get out of here. This place is surprisingly big. When he thought he was coming, all the surrounding scenery changed to the original appearance.To this world, he is like an insignificant ant, a drop in the ocean, too small to cross this world.

When he gets tired from walking, he will stop and take a rest. No matter how big the world is, it is so big that even looking up is a luxury for him, he doesn't want to stop. He seems to hear His Highness calling him, calling He came home.

Just like that, walking non-stop, heading in that direction, even though there was nothing there, he felt that His Highness was waiting for him, waiting for him to go back, waiting for him to find him.

Bai Lin walked until the soles of his shoes were worn out, he continued to walk forward without even frowning.When he reached the soles of his feet, the skin was worn out and blood flowed out, leaving bloody footprints on the ground, and the pain from stepping on the ground made him gasp for air.

But even so, every time he thought he was about to arrive, he returned to the same place, and he couldn't get out of this endless loop. Where is his highness waiting for him?

He looked at his disfigured legs, the soles of his feet had been worn down to the bone, and there were many scars.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, had he been gone for a year?Or is it ten years?He couldn't see what he looked like now, he touched his face, wondering if he was getting old now?Does His Highness still recognize it?

He couldn't help crying, he really worked so hard, this place is like a bottomless cage, never ending forever, there are countless roads for him to walk, so that he can't see hope, all he can see is infinity Endless despair.

He wanted to cry out loud, want to roar with all his heart, and wanted to ask God why he treated him so badly, so that he couldn't see His Highness even if he died?

"Why do you treat me like this? Why is it so difficult for me, Bai Lin, to die?"

"Is it blocking your eyes if you want to find His Highness?"

How heartbreaking is he?How distraught?In this empty place, no one knows, he can't even let people see his sadness, let him sing a one-man show of pain alone.

-

Yin Tingli was tucking up layers of quilts for Bai Lin, even if the weather got warmer, he was afraid that Bai Lin would freeze.

Just as he was about to get up and cut out the candle, he glanced around and found that Bai Lin was crying.

His heart was never so excited as it is now, and his whole body began to tremble, which made him so excited that it was hard to hold back.