Wu Xian, even if he how sympathy, how pity, but, must also be love.
But now, I can't bring him that kind of joy - the beautiful appearance that can be appreciated, the pure sound that can be joyful She no longer has all the benefits that a woman can offer a man.
Even if it is love, can this love persist?
The Dark Lord is a strong man, the most powerful male in the world. That kind of selfless joy is his favorite - can you imagine that in the long years to come, he will never be able to enjoy himself when facing a skeleton???
Isn't it true that the Dark Lord fell in love with jiuchongtian's unique beautiful fairy from the first sight?
Now, what else can I take to be loved???
For a moment, she was not sure.
Love, maybe it's gone?
Or, this is the main reason why she stayed in the land of forgetting Sichuan, one is that she couldn't leave, the other is that she didn't dare to leave????
"Xia Ji, did you have a lover before?"
Zi Ling has been staring at her, as if waiting for the answer. However, she did not start with a positive answer.
She didn't want to mention the Dark Lord in front of him, no, never.
Wu Xian and Ji Wuhua, the Dark Lord and the little prince, dahuangyuan and jiuchongtian, the demon Kingdom and the fairies That is a pair of natural enemies, there will never be a day to reconcile contradictions.
Ziling, since he has forgotten the past, forgotten everything, forgotten the Dark Lord and Ji Wuxue, then why do he take the initiative to mention it?
"Xia Ji, I think someone must have loved you very much..."
She didn't answer. He also appears at a loss: perhaps, it has been.
"Xia Ji, can you tell me what kind of person Zi Ling is? Is he your former lover? "
She was shocked.
He smiles: "I think your lover must be the guy named Ziling. Isn't that right, shaggie? "
Zi Ling, Zi Ling - Ji Wuhua, you are no longer Zi Ling. Never again.
At this time, she realized that Ji Wuhua and Ziling were actually two people. His former husband is Ziling, not Ji Wuhua.
However, Ziling had already died for his country in the battle of Huqiu, and people could not be revived after death. And before he died, he didn't love himself any more.
Now Ji Wuhua - why does he need to know anything else?
"Xia Ji, tell me something about Zi Ling. I'm very curious about him. Do I really look like him? "
She suddenly stood up, light: "I'm sleepy."
Then he left without saying anything.
He suddenly jumped up: "Shaji, don't forget that we are already friends."
Her back froze.
He ran after her and held her hand tightly. He took something out of his arms and handed it to her: "Xia Ji, this is yours."
It was the emerald ring that Xia Ji didn't know when he picked it up from the lake.
"This ring is so lovely. I've never seen such beautiful jewelry before..."
The ring is spread out in the palm of her hand, dark and exquisite patterns, flawless and pure emerald that kind of deep and rich
She is holding the ring, heartbroken: Ziling, Ziling, this is the wedding ring you made for me. Now, things are different. What's the use of it?
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