"Unfortunately, it didn't make me look forward to it for long. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiu smiled a little sarcastically, as if he was laughing at his innocence back then.

"The Immortal King sent everyone back, and the first thing he asked me was, how can Dongli Snow be controlled?"

"I didn't know what the Immortal King was talking about at the time, because even I didn't know that Dongli Xue needed to be tamed. I didn't speak, I just stood under the Great Highness and looked at the fairy king coldly. ”

"The fairy king waited for a long time and didn't get an answer from me, so he became angry, pinched my neck with one hand, and threatened me that if I didn't tell him how to control Dongli Xue, he would kill me immediately. It was only then that I realized that the Immortal King was afraid that Ming Rou would surpass him, and where was the recapture of Dong Li Xue to resurrect my brother? He just wanted to use Dong Li Xue to make his spell skills go to the next level!"

"But I don't know how to tame Dongli Xue. The Immortal King has secretly imprisoned me here, and it has been so many years......"

"You claim to be the king, and you say that the immortal king does not instruct you, presumably, you have a greater status than the immortal king?"

Jiu has lived for so many years, and he still can't put this detail in the past.

"Hmm. Feng Xiaohan didn't get distracted, he had been listening to Jiu's narration, and he opened his mouth in a faint tone.

"Then please be careful against him. As if to thank Feng Xiaohan for listening, Jiu opened his mouth, and it was not difficult to hear the sincerity in his tone.

Feng Xiaohan didn't talk, just a pair of eyes, just staring at Jiu like that, without blinking.

"Don't you want to do it yet?" Jiu chuckled for a long time.

"You," Feng Xiaohan got up and touched the wall, "These carved are your past with Mingrou, right?"

"So what? It's all gone. Jiu's tone was very relaxed, but Feng Xiaohan did not let go of the inconspicuous pain.

"You, I miss it very much?" Although Feng Xiaohan didn't know what real love was, and he hadn't felt it, he could vaguely know the pain when he touched the wall.

"I miss it a lot. "Three very short words, but they describe Jiu's feelings in the stone cave for so many years.

"Haven't you already drunk the water of forgetfulness?" Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, this was not sarcasm, he was really confused.

Now that you have drunk the water of forgetfulness, how can you regain your nostalgia.

"Because on the day of the assassination of Mingrou, I saw her again. Jiu closed his eyes and recalled.

Maybe it's because of the resurgence of feelings that he was so irritable when he wanted to coerce Mingrou to hand over Dongli Xue......

Because I saw her again, did the emotion consolidate and deepen?

Can't even suppress the throbbing of your heart?

Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"Rou'er, she...... Are you still doing well?" just one sentence revealed Jiu's concern for Mingrou.

"She had only a remnant of her soul left. Feng Xiaohan didn't choose to hide it, and said it directly.

"I hurt ......" A sense of powerlessness surged into Jiu's heart.

Self-blame, guilt......

There is still a wisp of soul, which proves that Mingrou has not been reincarnated, and is still using a wisp of remnant soul to continue her suffering in this world?

"She asked Benjun to use this dagger to kill you with her own hands. Feng Xiaohan took out a dagger from his arms, and the blade still emitted a dazzling silver light, and he couldn't see any bit of tempering over the years.

"This is ......" A glint flashed in Jiu's eyes, as if to take people to a bygone time, "I was ...... back then," he said here, feeling as if someone had stuffed something in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a word again.

"This is the dagger you used to assassinate Miss Mingrou. Although Feng Xiaohan felt it in his heart, whether it was his face or tone, he seemed so light and light.

"She may also want to use this dagger to make a complete break with you, cut off the love entanglement in this life, so that she can let go of everything and reincarnate as soon as possible. Feng Xiaohan continued.

Make a break and reincarnate as soon as possible......

These eight words lingered in Jiu's ears and lingered!

It's him, it's he who makes Mingrou suffer from hatred every day!

It's him, it's he who makes Mingrou can't let go of everything and reincarnate as soon as possible!

It's him again...... At that time, he did not hesitate to use the dagger himself

Pierced into Mingrou's chest and took out her heart......

He will always be the only one who started it......

"Brush the ......" went down, and blood splattered all over the ground.

When Feng Xiaohan reacted, he saw that the dagger had pierced Jiu's chest, and Jiu was already lying in a pool of blood.

Jiu, with that dagger with your own hands, committed suicide?

Feng Xiaohan didn't know what kind of mood to use to look at the scene in front of him, he only felt that it was very complicated.

There is no one who wants to know his own life, does he?

Why did Jiu choose to kill himself with his own hands?

A warm tear slipped down Jiu's cheek, and his voice was faint and intermittent: "Please...... Could you please tell ...... Tea...... Mingrou said, actually...... At...... In my heart...... She's never ...... Not...... It hasn't gone away. ”

Before the words completely subsided, Jiu seemed to have completed his mission, hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and closed his eyes peacefully......

In his mind, the scenes he used to get along with Mingrou flashed by......

Meet, meet, get to know each other......

It's all over, it's all over......

From now on, there will be no more love stories in the world......

May in the next life, we can hold the hand of the son, white-headed, and grow old together!

Suddenly, around Jiu, the golden light brightened!

Jiu's face gradually became blurred, and his body gradually dissipated, and finally, only a blue heart-shaped stone remained.

Feng Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, but he still stepped forward, slowly bent down, picked up the heart-shaped stone, and put it into his sleeve seriously.

He scrutinized the shrunken paintings on the wall as he came, and his vision became a little blurry.

Will he also be touched by the so-called love story?

A wry smile overflowed from the corners of Feng Xiaohan's mouth, and he desperately suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and his figure flashed quickly, just like when he came, and the stone carving came out unconsciously.

He glanced back and estimated that no one would ever come here again......

Right now, before dawn, Feng Xiaohan's eyes flashed, and he came to the main palace as fast as possible and returned to his dormitory.

His mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

As soon as he stepped into his bedroom, what caught his eye was a woman lying on the side of the bed, and there seemed to be a tear hanging from the corner of her eye.

Feng Xiaohan frowned, Xiaorou, she is still here, waiting for herself?

His steps slowed down a lot, and he walked over slowly, picked her up, and laid her on the bed.

Every movement is so gentle.

After covering the quilt for her, Feng Xiaohan turned around, picked up the pen, and wrote four big words on the paper: "Go, don't stay".

He believed that the Immortal King would see it.

Randomly, with a flash of vision, he removed the enchantment of the dormitory and left the fairy palace quickly.

Fairy world, at the foot of Mingrou Mountain.

The bright light flashed, and Feng Xiaohan came to the illusion again.

I saw Ming Rou sitting on the ground, holding the jade pendant that was exactly the same as the one she gave herself, with tears on her face, looking very pale and weak, as if she had just cried.