Chapter 279： Qing Leng Xian Zun is also crazy (44)

With the loss of vitality, Shen Yun's silver hair gradually lost its luster. He leaned on his beloved wife, and the cherry red lips lightly opened.

"Yueyue, there is a question. I thought about it all my life, but I couldn't figure it out clearly."

Fu Yue's voice trembled a little: "...what?"

"Who is it that you love? Is it the man named Junheng, or..." Me.

Shen Yun tried to raise his hand, trying to touch the woman's dark hair again, but his consciousness gradually faded, his narrow and beautiful eyes closed, and his snow-white fingertips fell weakly.

He didn't even have time to hear Fu Yue's answer.

I saw my lover die in my arms.

Fu Yue closed her eyes and let two lines of clear tears run down the corners of her eyes. She held the person in her arms tightly, her thin red lips trembling.

"It's you, Junheng is you, what I love, has always been you."

Unfortunately, the Sri Lankan has gone.

Only regret.

Fu Yue never knew that a name that she accidentally uttered in her mouth turned out to be a devil for Shen Yun's life.

For a lifetime, trapped by it.

Shen Yun is a person who doesn't like to show emotion, extremely cold and silent. He didn't quite understand what love was, but that name, like a thorn, stuck in his heart all the time.

Indomitable, heartbroken.

Pull out, the heart is ruined.

...

Everyone will have large or small wounds in their hearts, but no matter how deep the wounds are, they cannot be reported for a long time.

Time is the cure for everything.

The deep memories of love and hate in the past are like an hourglass at the fingertips, slowly passing through the fingers.

When I came back to my senses, I was shocked, and only the empty palms were left to witness everything.

...

Back to the pure white space.

Fu Yue raised her hand to cover her face, and the painful color between her delicate eyebrows flashed past.

In that life, she was sorry to Shen Yun.

Because of a momentary negligence, he was trapped by the demons all his life.

That fool... seems to be ignorant of love, but he knows better than anyone in his heart, and his mind is terribly delicate.

Taciturn, not good at speech.

I didn't show my heart until I was dying, but I spent my whole life loving her.

The beauty's coquettish silver hair, with a color more beautiful than the sun, painted a strong stroke in her heart, which is unforgettable.

...

Bend down in pain, the woman covered her heart with her white hands, and she was depressed to the point of self-defeating.

System 677 became like a child, quietly approaching Fu Yue, and then stretched out her hand to pull the corner of her clothes, softly comforting.

"Host, don't be sad. In the next life, you will meet him again." No matter how bad it is, Lord Tiandao is always there anyway.

However, the system 677 did not say this sentence.

Because as a winking system, it has long seen that the host is not in harmony with heaven.

Although it can't figure out what the host is hypocritical, isn't Lord Tiandao just her sweetie? Anyway, they are all alone, so why have to die like this.

Fu Yue waved her hand, indicating that she was all right.

She stood up slowly, smoothed the corners of Xueyi's clothes, covered her dark eyes with her cool long eyelashes, and said to herself: "I will be good to him in the future."

System 677 asked a little bit desperately.

"Who is he duck?"

Fu Yue calmly said: "A person who accompanies me through three thousand small worlds."

Yes, it is him in every world.

Rather than, Heavenly Lord Heng.

Qing Leng looked at the ethereal void, and Fu Yue said lightly: "Teleport."

[You are about to enter the seventh world. 】