One night, no sleep.
But she didn't feel sleepy or tired.
There was an emptiness in my heart, as if I was standing in a chaotic space. Looking up, it was pitch black.
When she went to a place for the first time, she felt fear, fear, and confusion in her heart.
She originally thought that as a host, she would be extremely powerful with the system.
But everything in the world is immortal, and even the moon waxes and wanes. Why is she so sure
Early the next morning, Jun Yaochen sent someone to pick her up and headed to the city wall of Kyoto City.
Luo Qingchen knew what he meant. He just wanted her to see Chu Nanxian leave with her own eyes.
It snowed heavily and was frozen for ten miles. As time goes by, the love is deep and there is no regret.
She stood high on the city wall, nodded slightly, closed her eyes, and let the cold snow fall on her white cheeks. She seemed to be able to hear familiar footsteps in the distance, causing ripples in her dead heart.
She saw the person wearing blood-stained white clothes, and lightness like snow faded into her eyes. She seemed to be feeling something. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the height of the city wall in front of her with a face as pale as snow. Looking into her clear watery eyes, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
That smile was filled with endless thoughts and reluctance. I spent everything I had just to look at her.
Just one glance is enough.
"Chu Nanxian..." She moved her thin lips slightly and silently called his name, watching him staggering out of the city gate step by step.
There was a vast expanse of white snow, and wherever he walked, it was stained with bright red.
Last night she asked the system what to do.
The system only told her that the story had not reached disaster and had no solution.
In fact, thinking about it carefully, the system gave her a prompt from the beginning, but she didn't pay attention to it.
But even if she paid attention to it, there was nothing she could do in the end.
She took a deep breath, and the slender white fingertips dug into the flesh and into the palm of her hand.
Seeing his slumping back, seeing his white clothes soaked in blood, her heart was numb with pain, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
If Jun Yaochen hadn't said something in his ear, she might have always thought that Chu Nanxian still had time to wait for her.
"Leave Kyoto safely, I did it." Jun Yaochen's thin lips pursed slightly, and a most terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Luo Qingchen felt her body tremble before she could fully react. A large number of archers swarmed into the city wall and stood in unison.
"You..." The next second, she shouted heartbreakingly: "Chu Nanxian—"
For a moment, the figure in the snow was startled and turned around slowly.
Chu Nanxian looked at her almost desperate eyes, and his heart suddenly felt warm.
For some reason, at the moment of death, he was actually a little happy.
Sure enough, she only said those decisive words to him so that he could survive.
She was still the Luo Qingchen, the Luo Qingchen who would say sweet words to him and like to sleep and act coquettishly in his arms.
He is such a fool... She is also a fool...
How could he not know who Jun Yaochen was and why he let him go like this
Last night, Junxie Pavilion performed a divination, and he knew what his outcome would be today.
He knew he would die, but he still had one wish -
Can I use the time of eternal life in the next year to exchange for the moment of rushing to die in her arms in this life
He just couldn't let her go, wanted to be close to her, wanted to hug her, and wanted to see her look in his eyes the moment he closed his eyes.
That way, he would be willing to die. (To be continued)