356. Chapter 356 I'm afraid there will be no next life
She is also smart. She opened such a special shop. She asked him to be a cook. She admired his skills that were looked down upon by people. She said that the dishes he cooked were worth thousands of gold. She helped him realize his dream. She
Let him understand his own value.
From then on, he called her "Sister Mengxiao". He devoted all his attention to her happiness, and he guarded her carefully so that she would not be harmed.
Love her in my heart, in my dreams, and in my flesh and blood.
But this love is destined to be buried deep in her heart, because she is the second brother's princess, and because she has no romantic feelings for him.
But her warmth surrounded him from beginning to end. When he was falsely accused of poisoning his brother, she ran out and stood in front of him with bare feet: "How could you just take away my people?"
After he was seriously injured, she shed tears of distress and gave him medicine herself.
After he expressed his wish to become an emperor on earth, she devoted her financial resources and manpower to pave the way for him.
This is his sister Mengxiao, the only person Zi Yiran loves deeply in his life. For her, he can sacrifice everything about himself, let alone this blood that boils only for her, this life that lives for her!
"Sister Mengxiao, I'm sorry. Although these words will embarrass you, Yiran still wants to tell you clearly once. Yiran loves you. Yiran really loves you very much!"
He is no longer the cold and indifferent human emperor in the struggle for imperial power. He is just the pure and kind young man in white when we first met him.
The extremely sharp dagger with a demonic aura was sent into his own heart very quickly, and bright red blood instantly poured out, dyeing the flawless white clothes, just like the beautiful and charming Manzhu on the other side.
Shahua blooms one by one...
"Yiran...Yiran-" Seeing the dagger piercing Zi Yiran's heart, helplessly watching the blood dye his white clothes red, Han Mengxiao let out a cry of grief from his soul.
Only by constantly calling his name could she ensure that she would not faint from breakdown. She watched his tall body hit the yellow sand heavily, but his eyes were always looking at her.
Smile.
"Yiran doesn't regret... not at all... not at all... not at all..." The blood drained from his body, his body began to get cold, his consciousness began to blur, his face was still stiff, and he looked at her struggling
Climb over in his direction, little by little.
He could only try his best to keep a smile on his face, so that her heart could feel better and her pain could be relieved to some extent.
How much he wanted to say that if there was a next life, she would still be his sister Mengxiao, and he would still find her and protect her.
However, seeing her so heartbroken, he painfully understood that he was afraid that there would be no next life. If he died, he would die forever.
No regrets, he said what he thought and was firm!
Just regret, deep regret.
I will never be able to cook delicious food for her again, and I will never see her bright smile again, forever and ever.
He felt her warm hands caressing his face, and felt her trembling body leaning against him. He wanted to open his eyes and look at her again, but he couldn't. The dagger with the evil spirit,
In an extreme time, the blood in his body was drained, and his strength was taken away with him. He could no longer look at her, he could no longer say a word to her, and even his thoughts stopped.