She said: "The past is just a dream for you, but even if it's a dream, do you ever love me?"

He looked at her expressionlessly and did not answer.

He didn't answer, she suddenly felt sad in her heart, smiled palely, and said: "I forgot, you are not a fool, so you don't have a heart, but even if you have a dream, God, don't you have a little attachment?"

He looked at her indifferently, still not answering.

In front of him, she was like a self-written, self-directed play that sang alone, she thought that love was a matter of two people, but in front of him, it became a one-man show for her.

At that moment, she seemed to understand that what the Bodhisattva said that day was like a dream and an illusion, and in the end, all of it was nothing.

She thought that the most painful thing in this world was to see her love die in front of her, but it turned out that loss was nothing compared to ruthlessness.

She has been in love for so long and has been in love for so long, only to find out in the end that what she fell in love with was nothing.

Knowing this, her heart was completely dead at that moment, if she had hidden that broken heart under the cold armor before, then at this moment, the small, joyful heart that had burned because of him was finally completely extinguished.

Like ashes, extinguished, cold, only withered, only despair.

At this time, inside the palace gate, knowing that Su Gu had come to Tiangui Mountain, Fuyao and someone hurried over, and saw Yexi standing in front of Su Gu from a distance, she was afraid and anxious in her heart, and ran towards him quickly, shouting: "Emperor." ”

Fuyao's crisp voice was like a sword splitting through her in the chaos, she looked up at Fuyao running behind him, her heart on the verge of collapse finally collapsed, and suddenly laughed, ironically looking at Fuyao who ran over, no longer fearful and greedy, she stepped forward to him, and clasped her palm in the place of his heart: "Yexi, you don't have nothing, it's just yours, don't disdain to give a demon." Do you really think that you can cut off all the things you owe when you return to your place, you say that the dust is over, but do you dare to kiss me?"

As soon as she said a word, the steps of the swaying that came slowed down, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she looked at Yexi in disbelief.

He lowered his eyes indifferently at her, and the expression on Si Jun's face behind him was wonderful, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or embarrassment, and said: "Your Excellency, don't make such jokes, as the so-called, it's good to get together and disperse."

The palm she clasped on his chest suddenly grabbed hard, the smile on her face disappeared, and she asked sharply: "Didn't you say that you have no worries, don't you owe nothing and ask for nothing, so do you dare to kiss someone you don't love?"

She was sure that he wouldn't dare, she was sure that he had her in his heart, but as soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly hooked her waist, dragged her into his arms, and leaned over to seal her lips.

His kiss was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, no affection, no friendship.

He's really, not cold, he's the supreme god in the sky, Yexi.

In an instant, tears burst out of her eyes, and with a fierce palm, she opened him, and the figure of Rumo swept back.

"Emperor" Si Jun stepped forward nervously.

He raised his hand, blocked Si Jun, raised his eyes indifferently to look at the falling Su Gu, and said, "Now, do you have anything to do, if there is nothing to do, this Jun will not accompany you." With that, he turned around coldly and left.

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