Jun Xiqing recalled her short life at the bottom of the lake. She regarded it as the king's family of faith. It was just a joke.

Her closest brother, who had known each other for only a few months, had been killed twice before her eyes and left her forever.

When she was young and in love, she once met a man who was the pride of nature and was extremely talented. It was worth any woman in the world to beat her heart for him.

Complain?

Hate?

no

When she knew him, she knew that he loved sister Mo'er deeply. He gave the best promise, that is, to allow her to have two people for a generation. He also said that the love she wanted might exist in the future. He didn't cheat and was calm. Maybe she gave him the longest company. One day in the future, she will replace sister Mo'er in his heart.

But she didn't go there bravely.

He didn't come either.

She and he stood at both ends and asked each other to move towards themselves, but eventually they drifted away.

Has he been calculating on her?

yes.

But did she never calculate on him?

When I first met him in the Imperial City, she calculated him first and provoked him first.

In the first World War on the border of country C, she personally sent him into the blood field to see him return from the blood bath.

If his life was not hard enough, she might have killed him.

Feelings are two people's business. One slap can't make a sound. At this stage, she also has an unshirkable responsibility.

In the past, there was a floating dream. He didn't really treat her, and she didn't go all out to love her. She was wrong, all wrong. The conspiracy and calculation made this encounter beyond recognition, leaving only full of fatigue and desolation.

If she could, she would rather never meet... The man named "Lu Yeming".

Jun Xiqing hooked her red lips and gently closed her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly felt that her sinking body was held by a gentle and powerful force, and a warm current slowly flowed out of the cold blood. It seemed that a pair of eyes were looking at her and calling her.

Jun Xiqing slowly opened her spiritual eyes, and she saw a pair of divine beast's pupils.

Bai Ling.

White spirit awakening!

Jun Xiqing hasn't reacted yet. Her body has broken out of the water with a sound. Bai Ling spread her wings and took her directly to the sky.

Ah!

Jun Xiqing screamed with fear. At this time, someone hugged her from behind. A white cloak was draped over her Yingrun fragrant shoulder. A gentle voice sounded in her ear, "Qing Qing, brother is back."

Brother.

Jun Xiqing turned back. Dongfang Yu's beautiful face like a demon came into her eyes. Her brother was smiling at her.

……

On the cliff.

Lu Yeming rushed over, and his deep pupil was full of this scene --- Mu Yanfeng and Jun Xiqing fell down together.

His heart stopped suddenly at that moment. He ran to the edge of the cliff and reached for it.

He caught a piece of material. The next second, it slipped in his palm, and Mu Yanfeng and Jun Xiqing disappeared in sight.

They fell together.

Lu Yeming's blood suddenly frozen. All of a sudden, the world was quiet, and a voice echoed in his ears - Lu Yeming, you lost her. This time you really lost her.

The deep pupil was congested in an instant, and the Jain canthus was about to crack. Lu Yeming called her, "Qing Qing!"

Qingqing!

Lu Yeming jumped down without hesitation.

He won't lose her.

All along, he thought he wouldn't lose her.

It's not how confident he is that he has no omissions, but that he will follow her wherever she goes.

Mor'er is right. He has regarded her as a part of his life.

Lu Yeming jumps down.

"Lord!"

The Vatican came running, raised his hand and knocked on the back neck of Lu Yeming.

Three years ago, the Lord jumped off the cliff with Miss Jun. over the past three years, the Vatican has always been vigilant. If time comes again, it will definitely stop the Lord in time.

This time, he succeeded.

Lu Yeming was soft and knelt on one knee.

"Lord, you're hurt, badly hurt!"

The Brahman knelt on the ground, and blood flowed from the corners of the eyes on both sides of Lu Yeming, and the scarlet blood gas filled the whole eyeball.

If the Lord is not hurt, he can't attack the Lord.

But the LORD was hurt.

This time it's not a flesh wound.

"Lord, your cornea was injured by a mine. You need to be treated immediately, otherwise... You may be blind."

Lu Yeming knelt on the ground. His fine chest breathed and gasped. Bangs covered his bleeding eyes. Tick, tick, drop by drop of blood fell into the soil at hand.

The big, bony palm clenched little by little. His thin lips were pale and overflowed with a low smile.

She finally got rid of him.

She left anyway.

My heart is empty.

It's all empty this time.

It was like someone had dug his heart away, leaving a blood hole. The feeling of loss was unbearable to him.

The throat was fishy and sweet, and the bright red blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

Hard work.

He should have known that long ago, for her, his heart began to ache and there were signs of vomiting blood.

But at that time, he didn't understand that he had fallen in love with her.

"Oh."

Lu Yeming smiled. He lost completely.

At this time, with a sound of "ow", the beast's loud and long cry came flying through the starry sky.

People on the cliff raised their eyes one after another. An ancient divine beast flapped its wings. There was a huge wind current passing by and slowly landed on the ground from high above.

My God?

Everyone held their breath and looked at the scene in horror.

The Vatican's face changed greatly, "Lord, Miss Jun and... Dongfang Yu... Came back, they awakened Bai Ling!"

Lu Yeming raised his eyes, Bai Ling landed, and Jun Xiqing came down.

She was wearing a white cloak, and the green silk that had been tied up had been scattered. With the radian of the breeze in the air, her fine dust face was as white as snow, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to be fresh and bright. The faint glow caught people and made people dare not face up to it.

The white spirit awakens and the goddess returns to her place. Lu Yeming knows that the king Xiqing at this time is like a new life.

She's not dead.

She's back.

Lu Yeming's Scarlet eyebrows and eyes suddenly overflowed with some softness. This lost and recovered feeling made his heart ripple. In fact, Jiuyou was nothing. At the moment, his heart was full of her.

Why did she refuse to make the slightest concession in politics and politics for her before?

"Qingqing..." he called her name in a hoarse voice.

Head Mu is not dead yet. He looks at Jun Xiqing in shock, "you... You..."

Bai Ling suddenly stretched out a sharp claw, and the sharp nail directly pierced the heart of head mu.

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