Chapter 315: No Waves in the Heart
This extreme contrast is the source of pain. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is he extravagant, even if she is in front of him, he can't touch it.
The mood was also not calm, he watched the master lose his temper because of the appearance of the Phoenix girl, but the Phoenix girl didn't even leave a word, just like a stranger.
He watched his master's hard-earned atrium fail, and the hope in his eyes turned into pain in an instant.
"Master, Miss Huang, she ...... Isn't it amnesia......"
He pondered this possibility, if it weren't for the Phoenix girl's attitude towards the king, how could he be so cold?
I heard that it was true that the Phoenix girl died under the Zhutian Divine Sword, and even her body finally dissipated. In this case, he did not know how she was reborn, and if it was possible, did she also have amnesia?
His words instantly added a fire to Shen Xichen's heart, and that hope rekindled.
Yes, did she have amnesia? Don't remember him? So, she didn't react when he stood in front of her? Otherwise, even if it was hate, she should have fluctuated a little.
Did she have amnesia? If so, it doesn't matter, he and she would get to know each other again.
If those unpleasant memories are gone, let them start over and start over. This time, he won't make any more mistakes, won't, never again.
Thinking of this, his figure moved, caught the faintly white shadow, and chased after it.
Yu Wuxian's mood was a little heavy, and he didn't know why the Demon Lord was here. In his opinion, Huang Bing was killed by Shen Xichen, and Shen Xichen was also the target he wanted to take revenge, but he was too weak to even compare to one-tenth of that man.
Therefore, he chooses to experience and strengthen himself, and one day, he will surpass that man and avenge the light that has disappeared in his heart with his own hands.
It's just that he never expected that here, he met Huang Bing, and the joy had not passed, and the object he wanted to take revenge also appeared.
Although Huang Bing is not dead, and the so-called revenge should not be over, he still has disgust and rejection for Shen Xichen.
Yu Wuxian came out early, so he hadn't had time to inquire about the news from Yun Bufan, and he didn't know why Shen Xichen came to the Earth Demon Abyss this time.
He was thinking about it, only to feel a gust of wind passing by, and then he saw Huang Bing, who was walking in front, stop, and in front of her, the man he was still thinking about was standing there.
His fists clenched, his gaze stoic, and he took a few steps back without saying anything or doing anything.
Huang Bing raised his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes were as clear as water. is such a gaze, clearly written "is there something".
Shen Xichen's throat suddenly felt dry, and for a moment he forgot what he wanted to say when he stopped her so impulsively. His mind recalled the words of the dead, and he lost his memory, and Bing'er had amnesia.
"You ......"
"I ......"
The two of them spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere was even more subtle.
Huang Bing pursed her lips and waited for his next step.
"My name is Styx. Shen Xichen said this, his eyes lingered on her face, and the cold color in her eyes reflected in his eyes.
He felt more and more that what he said was right, that she had amnesia, that it must be. She didn't get up, and the amnesia may be the sequelae of the Zhutian Divine Sword. There is still some credibility to this reason.
It doesn't matter, he can get to know her again and start over.
Huang Bing looked at him in astonishment, but he was puzzled in his heart. What was he doing? Tell her his name? She knows.
She couldn't have imagined that Styx thought she had amnesia.
She closed her eyes, and then opened them again, and there was still a cold in them, just like her clothes at this time, alone, and independent.
"If the Demon Lord is fine, please let me go. ”
She could see that after she said this, Shen Xichen's face turned pale and his expression suddenly darkened.
He should have been disappointed, but there was no wave in her heart.
No, no, no. The moment she saw him, she found that the throbbing heartbeat was gone. It's all gone.
Once upon a time, even if he lost his memory and became a different person, there was always an invisible rope in her heart that led her and approached him step by step. Even if you can't breathe in pain, you can't stop moving forward.
But now, that feeling is gone. It is like a river flowing eastward, and when it is gone, it will never come back.
This is not a sequelae of rebirth. It's not that she lacks feelings, she will still be angry and worried, but she is the only one who lacks this one, and she lacks his one.
She thought, this was probably a hint from God. has been going around for thousands of years, and countless times of life and death, but it is still a mess, unclear, and chaotic. It's time for this millennium-long fruitless entanglement to come to an end. Her heart, which no longer throbs with him, is the best proof of this.
Thinking so, a faint smile appeared on her face, and her eyes were a little relieved, and she nodded to the lost man, and then walked away from his side.
He felt that moment was like his whole body being placed in the coldest ice cellar, the cold piercing into his skin and blood, freezing all his hope and enthusiasm.
She called him the Demon Lord, and she called him the Demon Lord?
No, he told her the name, and she must have associated his identity with it. It doesn't matter, even if it's called the Demon Lord, she is not familiar with him now, and when she is familiar with him, she will not call him that anymore.
"She didn't have amnesia. ”
Just as he was about to catch up, such a figure suddenly sounded in his ears, making his body seem to be frozen, unable to move.
The cold wind blew on the body and cooled a heart.
She didn't have amnesia...... She didn't have amnesia......
Shen Xichen closed his eyes, and his mood sank again and again. She didn't have amnesia, he knew, of course he knew.
He knew it when she said the word Demon Lord. She didn't have amnesia, she really didn't have amnesia. If he had amnesia, she would have looked at him strangely. But her gaze was clearly cold and indifferent.
Of course, he knew that she did not have amnesia, but he didn't want to give up, and desperately tried to find a reason for himself to convince himself. Amnesia, there is hope, if not, how would he face it.
He was deceiving himself, trying to obscure the past. But I didn't want to, and I was ruthlessly overthrown in the next second.
Yu Wuxian glanced at him and followed Huang Bing's footsteps away. He didn't know why he had said something like that all of a sudden. He knew that Ming Xichen thought that Huang Bing had lost his memory, so he wanted to get acquainted with her again. (To be continued.) )