Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 2085: Deep palace sake and peach blossom drunkenness (59)

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We met at the beginning of the year, and the acacia was crisp and clear.

Parting this year, the acacia is broken.

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At this moment, the Albizia bell in his hand was already in pieces. The entire bell was pitch black with a faint trace of blood on it.

I saw him carefully stroking the bell in the palm of his hand, his long fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he groaned in pain and couldn't say anything.

That was the person he loved most in his life, and he deeply remembered the words she wrote on the Kongming Lantern.

—You will never meet another Luo Qingchen in your life, please treat her kindly.

How much he wanted to use all his strength to be good to her, and only be good to her in this life.

But why is God so cruel? She hasn't truly become his princess yet, and he hasn't given her all the tenderness for the rest of his life.

But she left him in such a hurry, leaving nothing behind.

"That's enough—" Luo Qingchen, who had watched this scene with his own eyes, completely collapsed. What a miserable scene it was.

She came to that world, reversed the fate of the original owner, and made Feng Qianche fall in love with her without hesitation.

But now, she left like this before giving him any warmth.

How cruel...

Go to the next screen. The system seemed to be very intolerant. When it said these words, its voice was no longer so robotic.

The scene in the bronze mirror changed instantly, a piece of white silk hung high, and the entire East Palace fell into deathly silence.

Her body was placed in the ice-blue coffin. The peach blossoms almost completely covered her, leaving only a pair of closed eyes.

Feng Qianche slowly walked into the ice coffin, and gently covered her eyes with his right hand, her body trembling continuously.

The so-called people all around knelt down with a 'dong' sound and kowtowed heavily to the ice coffin.

"Your Highness, the time has come." The housekeeper bent over with tears streaming down his face and said respectfully, "Let the Crown Princess rest in peace."

Hearing this, Feng Qianche held the ice coffin tightly with both hands until the joints turned white and made a "creak" sound.

Even at this last moment, he was not willing to let go.

I still remember that he finally dug up her body a few days ago. It was so dark that the bones were clearly visible in several places.

But she was able to recognize her at a glance among the corpses.

Even though she was completely unrecognizable, he still rushed towards her without any hesitation.

Perhaps no one in this world can understand Feng Qianche's mood, which is a kind of despair that has hit the bottom.

It was as if he was in a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. He wanted to find a way to the light, but found that no matter where he went, there was a dead end.

There is no way out.

"Ah——" A roar sounded like a roar to the sky.

His vision went dark, and he lost all consciousness in front of her ice coffin.

The scene in the bronze mirror gradually blurred, and the scene became farther and farther away. Luo Qingchen, who was standing in front of the mirror, could no longer see clearly.

It wasn't until it was completely extinguished that she came to her senses and the scene ended.

The host can sort out his mood before entering the next plane.

Although the system knows that this is cruel, as a time traveler, it must bear such consequences.

Not every plane can stay together for a long time, and it's not impossible that every plane can end without a problem.

Their memories of having each other are the most precious treasures.

"I want to go back, and I know you have a way." Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, and said slowly with a determined silence in his eyes: "Tell me the price, and I will make a rational judgment." (To be continued)