She was crawling on the ground, then suddenly rushed up, grabbed a piece of clothes on her body, opened the door and ran.

The bottom of my heart has been shrouded by a huge despair, just like a person who has no future, in front of a dark, there will never be any light.

It's a terminal disease.

A more terrible sentence than a terminal disease.

The world thinks I'm a monster.

Wu Xian!

Wu Xian!

I hate you!!

I hate you, you damned devil.

She to the sky, crazy cry, hoarse: Wu Xian, I hate you!!! All my life, I will hate you! Even if I only have one last breath, I will hate you!

He once told her: as long as you call my name to the sky, I will come out. No matter you encounter danger, sadness, pain, even you laugh, miss, as long as you call me, I will come out

She called to the sky for the first time.

But not because of any of the above reasons, but because of despair - even hold a little bit of their own can not believe the little miracle Psychology: demon, please let me go, let me go again, this time, also not good?

But the sky was dead and there was no reply.

How can he get rid of the shackles he gave himself???

If the devil can be so generous, how can he become a devil??

She yelled at him with tears.

Wu Xian, Wu Xian, devil, why don't you hear back??

The sky is quiet, just like a man once lied.

She ran out of her mind and didn't know where to go. She just thought that she must leave the palace and leave Ziling The ends of the earth, from then on to a place where no one knows himself.

She runs so fast, when Zi Ling responds, she can't catch up with her quickly.

She had already run to the palace gate, which was closed. The two guards on duty were startled. Before they could make a sound, they had already seen the new Wang running quickly and hugging Xia Ji from behind

Zi Ling took off his broad overcoat and covered her. He said to the bodyguard in a deep voice, "don't make it public."

Two people tremble, who dare to ask half a word more?

He picked her up and left.

At this moment, he didn't worry about whether he would be hurt or not. He even forgot about it. Where is the physical pain comparable to her desperate pain?

He also burst into tears: "Xia Ji, please don't do this. Let's try to find a way together, and we will get better You believe me Even if we can't be intimate all our lives, I won't give up on you... "

She couldn't cry. She was completely paralyzed in his arms.

The last drop of red candle was burned, just like a drop of sad tears.

Xia Ji is silent. No matter how comforting Zi Ling is, she doesn't say a word. On the table, there was a box with husband and wife's heart tied, and the demon chopping sword.

The original two demon chopping swords, her one has been left in the Dark Lord's body forever, leaving only Ziling, the demon chopping sword that was shocked out. It is an exquisite jade brand, with millions of years of ancient emerald movement, and even the oldest emerald known in human history.

However, its beauty has lost hope and enthusiasm, it looks cold.

Xia Ji suddenly reaches out her hand and picks up the demon chopping sword, aiming at her back.

Zi Ling was surprised, "Xia Ji, never..."

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