The rain started falling again, so sad and sad. The room fell into a dull atmosphere, so dull that it made people feel sad.
"I'm going to bed." Kiruier, wrapped in a bathrobe, went upstairs. Bing Zhixie, Linda and Ying were the only three people left in the room.
Ying climbed up with difficulty holding on to the wooden railing of the stairs. The mental shock after the severe pain made him still unsteady on his feet. He leaned on the railing and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a headache. I'm going a little crazy."
It's nothing, it will definitely...can definitely be cured, as long as Bing Zhixie no longer bites people like a mad dog." He wanted to make a joke to lighten the atmosphere, but he received a look of hatred from Linda like lightning.
.
Hate, what is hate? It is his existence that has led to the current situation. If there were no shadows, nothing like this would happen. If there was no such extra person, there would be nothing. How wonderful, sweet wedding
As time goes by, newlyweds would have a dull and beautiful life if they no longer had those troublesome things. But things always backfire, and beautiful things are always further away than imagined.
The shadow stopped smiling, he couldn't laugh. No one could smile with peace of mind under such a hateful look. With a hint of unhappiness, he wanted to say that this had nothing to do with me, but he couldn't say it anymore.
I climbed up the stairs, feeling a bit bitter and helpless.
Quiet night, quiet street, rainy night, people always walk very fast on the street. There is no noise, no laughter, the room is even quieter, so quiet that only two people are left looking at each other
And looking.
Two people, two hearts, are filled with inexplicable feelings, indescribable discomfort, and indescribable depression. If the outcome is destined to be a tragedy, why did it start again? The rain hits the windows, but it hits two people.
When the mind is quiet, there are more things to think about.
"Is the injury okay..."
"darling..."
The two people spoke at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time, with complicated emotions, and no one spoke again for a while.
After a while, Bing Zhixie finally spoke: "If... if I could encounter that dream earlier, I would never... never make such a decision. If I could discover my heart earlier,
If you have someone to rely on, you will never let yourself regret your life. There are no ifs and what happened cannot be undone. I don’t know if Long Ling is really hopeless, but I want to grasp the warmth of this moment. I have had it since I was born
I don’t have much warmth and happiness, but you have given a lot to me. I don’t want to let you down, I love you, I really love you.”
Linda said nothing, lowered her head, and tears fell down again.
If you wake up too late, you will miss some cherished things, and these missed things may never come back. Fortunately... in the end, I have not completely missed it, at least I can understand my heart at this moment. Why is the encounter many years ago not
It happened to two happy men and women. Why did they have to go through some twists and turns before they realized that what they were pursuing was right beside them.
The rain fell and fell on the black flower bones. The black rose slowly bloomed in the grass and transformed into a delicate body.
The rain fell on the naked Linda, and her black hair was gradually wetted by the water curtain. The rainwater flowing down the tips of her hair slowly slid across her chest, and the injuries on her body had healed.
Quietly, there are no unnecessary words, there is only cold sadness in the ears. What cannot be heard is the rain and fog, but what can be heard is each other's hurt.
Linda slowly stretched out her hand, and the rain gradually overflowed in her palm and slid down. Bing Zhixie took her hand, catching the coldness of her fingertips and the warmth of her palm.
The rain became heavier and her body was completely wet after a while. She looked at Bing Zhixie and wanted to say something, but she didn't. Bing Zhixie stretched out his other hand, touched her cheek, and looked at
Her eyes looked quietly.
Linda lowered her eyes slightly, because her hand had gently held her chin, and her slightly opened mouth welcomed the other half of her life, her entire life.
No need for affectionate words, the lips had already kissed each other, and his hands held her chest to feel her truest body temperature.
After the kiss, she fell down and fell into his hands. He held her against his chest and carried her upstairs.
"darling..."
In the room, under the quilt, Bing Zhixie pressed her hands and listened to what she had to say.
Linda, who was lying underneath her, looked at Bing Zhixie on her body, her eyes were moving, and a blush appeared on her face: "darling, let's have a baby."
Child is a beautiful term. Having a child between a man and a woman means that there is an inseparable bond.
"I want a child that is yours and mine."
Bing Zhixie looked at her, her eyes, her eyes for a long time... "Yeah."
…
On the outskirts of the city, on a stone-paved path, a group of people was gathering.
"Your Majesty, please direct the action?"
With Pannier's support, Mei Lin said: "This operation is very simple. All of you are responsible for attacking from the front and attracting all the guards in the prison. I will summon most of my puppets and guards to support you. The prison is composed of
I will go in alone, I will find him, and force out the whereabouts of the 'Charm of Control' from his mouth."
Dallion said: "Sir, would it be too risky to go in alone? Tongshan Prison is a heavy prison in Sindmoor. The warden and warden in charge of this prison are not easy to mess with."
"Hey hey hey, am I just easy to mess with? Pisces will let them know how powerful the Twelve Palaces really are!" Mei Lin stepped forward and more than thirty people flew towards Tongshan in an instant.
On the other side, in the prince's official residence, Zarberg was still thinking about official matters in his study, including Bing Zhixie. He suddenly thought of something and said: "What do you mean to the white-haired boy at night?"
What do you think?"
His magical bodyguard emerged from the darkness: "He is a very good master. He is impeccable in terms of reaction, speed, and magic intensity. With such strength at his age, it makes me, an old mage in his forties,
You have no face, the 7S mercenary group, let me see it today."
Zarberg said: "What about the shadow magic he used in the end?"
"Those shadows really surprised me." The magic guard said: "Shadow magic is not widely spread in the world, and it is usually difficult to see it. However, when I fought with him, I noticed that his shadows did not look like
Magic, or rather not ordinary magic."
"What's the meaning?"
The magic guard said: "When his shadow locked my poisonous dragon, I didn't notice any magic fluctuations in those shadows."
"Oh? There is no magic fluctuation." Zalberg thought for a while and said: "Did the situation change too quickly at that time and you didn't feel it?"
"No." The magic guard said: "I guarantee with my many years of magic experience and magic reputation that at that distance, I can accurately detect as long as there is a slight fluctuation of magic power, not to mention that he is still attacking.
My magic poison dragon, the magic I control does not feel suppressed by external magic, this is absolutely true."
"Well!" Zalberg narrowed his eyes: "It's not magic. Could it be... just go down."
"Yes." The magic guard stepped back and gradually disappeared into the small study.