"The wind has wings, I hate this era! Because Because it takes you I'm full of regret for you, but Another time, I still want the south wing country. It's not that you don't matter. I deserve it. "

When she finished, she began to smile slowly. What should I do if I want to punish someone for wanting too much?

The best way is to imprison her in the eternal time, put her most desired thing in front of her, whenever she wants to get close, she will take it away, so repeatedly, she can't ask, can't get it.

In the face of time, we should all bow to the throne, because you will never know how powerful it is and how it can completely change a person.

She is now looking at the back of the wind even wings leaving. She is indifferent and solemn. She has lost her elegant demeanor and gentle demeanor. He is another person, the other half of whom she has been deprived in time.

Looking at him now, there seems to be a kind of chilly and crazy laughter laughing in his ear.

Huang Beiyue, in order to punish your greedy mind, he takes away the only thing you can get.

You can't have greed, you can't have desire, in hit, the overture plays, you will find that you have nothing as before.

You are a wolf. You are determined to live alone.

Don't be paranoid, because in the end, you will be disappointed.

There was a sweet surge in her throat. She coughed in a low voice, coughing out the blood stasis in her chest. The thick blood foam stained her clothes red. She raised her hand and wiped it off, unconsciously laughing.

Sad ending, is this her ending?

No

Even if she had nothing, she would not give up.

Looking up at the outside of the wooden house, Feng Lianyi went to the lake and stood with his back to her, unable to see his expression.

Lixie came from the lake and saw her coughing up blood in the room at a glance. Her face was full of strange totems, and there was a gloomy sneer.

The smile seemed to be a declaration of war and a provocation.

Taking a deep breath, yubeiyue dried his tears and blood on the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly and stepped out of the wooden house.

Lake wind unconsciously big, blowing her skirt and hair.

She raised her eyes and looked at the two people by the lake. She took out a pot of wine from the Najie. Two glasses were filled, and one was held by herself and the other was put on the ground.

"Here's a toast to you. I wish you a long and prosperous life. I hope to meet you in the future. Don't draw your sword." She looked up to drink the wine, dropped the glass, smiled lightly, then turned to enter the wooden house and closed the door.

The glass of wine on the ground was lying quietly. Lixie looked at it and said, "that girl is crafty. This wine..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind even waved gently. The wine cup was wrapped in a light wind energy and flew to his hands.

Gently holding the glass, he looked down at the clear liquor. His face was motionless, but he put the glass to his lips and slowly looked up to drink it.

Wine goes into sorrow This wine is bitter. As soon as it roars, it will permeate like bitter bile.

He frowned a little, from his mouth to his heart, all of which were unspeakable bitterness.

Smart as she is, she wants to use this glass of wine to tell him her mood and feelings at the moment.

How could he not understand her feelings? It's because I understand too much that I'm indifferent.

It is impossible to love her and connive at her as before. Today, he is not the one who begged for perfection yesterday!