In this dark world, he didn't know if he still had a smile on his face. He didn't know if the sight of himself covered in blood would frighten her. He just had the last thought, the last thought.
Sister Mengxiao, Yiran loves you, I love you, love you, love you...
"Yiran, don't sleep, wake up quickly, Yiran!" Han Mengxiao shouted at the top of her lungs. She could no longer feel the pain in her body. She finally crawled to Zi Yiran's side, but he had already closed his eyes.
, there was still a smile on his face, he didn't want to make himself sad, but he fell asleep, his eyes no longer opened to look at her, his mouth no longer opened to talk to her, and she even used her magic
Even if I search for it, I can't find any of his thoughts.
He is dead. In order to save her, he let the last drop of blood in his body flow out in front of her. He is already a dead man.
But death is such a cruel word!
Someone came, more than one, but she didn't feel it. She just held Zi Yiran's body with empty eyes.
Until the familiar lotus fragrance surrounded her whole body...
"Meng'er... let go..." After crushing the corpse demon into ashes, Ye Hua looked pale and hugged Han Mengxiao with a trembling body. One hand healed her wounds, and the other hand pulled her to hold Zi Yiran.
A hand willing to let go.
Finally, her body was no longer stiff. She turned her head and looked at Ye Hua with blurred eyes: "Ye Hua, you're here."
Suddenly, she grabbed Ye Hua's shirt tightly: "Ye Hua, you're here! Save Yiran quickly, he's going to die, save him quickly!"
"Meng'er," Ye Hua and Han Mengxiao hugged the sweetness that was suppressed in their throats tightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for Meng'er, I'm late, I'm late again, Yiran, he...he died...
…he died."
His most beloved brother, the family affection he finally got, was gone like this, and his heart ached so much... God knows when he arrived, he saw Yiran covered in blood and yellow sand, and his shoulder and bones were broken.
What kind of dream is it, the mood of wanting to destroy the world!
Regret! I deeply regret it again.
He shouldn't have left Yiran and Meng'er. He shouldn't have come so late! He shouldn't have, even more, because Yiran didn't have the life of a god, so he didn't give him the bones of a god.
If Yi Ran becomes a god, he will not be separated from him for eternity as he is now if he goes through one more reincarnation.
Yi Ran... He screamed over and over again in his heart, but he didn't dare to shout out, for fear that his sadness would aggravate the pain of the person in his arms.
"Haha, Your Majesty, he fell asleep. He really fell asleep this time. He must be tired." Zi Cao knelt down and looked at the motionless Zi Yiran lying on the yellow sand.
The smile is so beautiful and so sad.
"Do you know? Your Majesty, he is the most pure and kind person in this world, the warmest person. He is really not suitable to be an emperor. He is just an ordinary man. He is also a great and upright person.
A man, his love, is lonely and bitter."
Zicao whispered softly, as if she was speaking to everyone present, but also as if she was speaking only to herself.
"There are some things you don't know. That time, he boiled purple fragrant leaves and forced the princess to eat them. I blocked him, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He even chased me out and asked me how human blood tastes.
, What he said at that time was so ruthless, but every word revealed his pure kindness.