Chapter 1729

Not to mention the bed where she is lying now. The tent man is made of top-quality silk. The thin blanket and the bedding under her body are clearly not carved with the spirit gathering Rune array. However, when she sleeps on it, she feels that the aura continuously flows into her body, which is gentle and pure, and does no harm to her body.

Xi Yue slowly sat up from the bed, and looked around, slightly frowned.

Sure enough, it's not her illusion. The room is luxurious and elegant, and every detail is exquisite. The room is spotless, but it brings her a kind of cold, even lonely feeling.

She was about to open the curtain of the bed and sit up from the bed when a low male voice came to her ear, "wake up?"

Xi Yue's whole body suddenly trembled. She even forgot to be shocked. The voice suddenly sounded. She was so close to her that she didn't feel surprised, because the voice was so familiar.

I realize that everything about that person has already been integrated into her soul and deeply engraved.

It only takes two simple syllables to make her blood boil.

Xi Yue suddenly got up and almost rushed to the direction of the sound with the speed of sprint.

A pair of lotus jade like crystal clear barefoot stepped on the cold blue brick floor, but she did not feel.

The layers of the tent were lifted away, and a man's straight back not far away came into view.

Wearing a white robe, the man stood with his hands on his shoulders. The tent man raised and fell layer upon layer, drawing the man's back closer and closer.

Standing alone, like qingshuangaozhu, Xi Yue's eyes turned red and moist.

She always felt that the man had disappeared for a long time.

Without his affectionate gaze, without his tolerant and indulgent smile, without his deep and gentle words, when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she is always so cold that her heart is tearing like pain.

Xi Yue shook his hands and opened the curtain made of crystal beads. His voice overflowed his lips with endless yearning and pain. "Nangong..."

Finally, the sound of "Yu" has not yet called out, the man in front has turned around.

For the first time, Xi Yue did not see the man's face, but a pair of black eyes like ink.

Quiet, cold, cold, as if thousands of years also can not melt the cold.

Xi Yue's call suddenly stuck in the throat, eyes that hot can burn people's enthusiasm, suddenly as if Doutou's ice water poured out.

Not him, not Nangong Yu, not the man she loves. When her Yu looks at her, it will never be like this.

After hope comes deeper despair.

Endless pain, missing and unwilling to come to my heart, tears can no longer help but come to my eyes.

Xi Yue tightly grasped his chest, suffocating pain let her body gently tremble.

Crystal tears like broken beads, a little bit of slip across her face, a drop fell on the cold bluestone floor.

Ji Mingyu watched her face change from ecstasy, anxiety and expectation to sadness, disappointment and pain. While she was puzzled, she also felt the pain of her heart.

When I saw the delicate and beautiful little face full of tears, my hands and feet suddenly became stiff, and the pain in my heart became more obvious, mixed with a sense of panic.

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