Many times we can't stay with the unforgettable person we love for a lifetime, which may be an irreplaceable regret, but it is precisely because of regret that we have become colorful in our life. Big Literature

King Fu was shocked by the decision made by Ping'er, he knew that she was not a reckless person, and every thing she did would be carefully considered, but how could she decide her life's events so lightly? Thinking about it, his heart suddenly hurt, how could he not understand Ping'er's good intentions if he was not a stupid person.

Shangguan Tianjue looked at Ping'er who was standing aside with an indifferent expression with a distressed face, of course he understood his sister's sacrifice, they were brother and sister, and their hearts were interconnected, he knew that Ping'er was willing to sacrifice the rest of his life because of his love for King Fu, just like he was willing to risk the crime of bullying the king to leave the child born to King Fu and Liu Er on Dugu Island.

"General Sha, you should be satisfied now, right?" King Fu asked expressionlessly, his eyes like two tough and sharp knives falling straight on Sabriel's slightly meaningful face.

The blood from the wound is still flowing, but the pain seems to be slowly sleeping, because the pain has been too long, but it has been numb, Sha Boliu did not look at his wound, he looked at Ping'er who had just high-fived himself but was still indifferent to himself, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and said in his heart Even if you are an iceberg, I will climb up, and nothing can stop me. At this moment of great literature, Sha Boliu understood what the spring silkworm was to the end of the silkworm, and the wax torch turned into ashes and tears began to dry, and he really understood the deep longing and unswerving love for Ning Yulian by Zhao Chong, the king of Loulan, in the past 20 years, and he didn't know what love was, just because he didn't meet the right person at the right time.

Facing King Fu's question, Sha Boliu nodded without hesitation, "Very satisfied, I, Sha Boliu, am willing to take the lead for King Fu Chitose, and listen to any of your whereabouts." Sabellius replied loudly, and the expression on his face was resolute, like a stubborn rock on the top of a mountain.

King Fu's expression softened slightly, and his tone softened, "Very good." ”

King Fu's gaze moved from Sha Boliu to Shangguan Tianjue, "Tianjue, you first arrange for Sha Boliu to be with you, and tomorrow you will order the housekeeper to rest Qiushuangzhai for a while, and then let Sha Boliu live in and concentrate on alchemy." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. As soon as the words of the Great Literature "Tianjue's voice fell, King Fu's gaze fell back to Sha Boliu, "General Sha from today onwards, you are not General Loulan Sha Boliu, but a cultivator in the palace, at present, you deal with Ning Yulian's affairs first, and the king of Loulan has to make a good decision, you quickly go down with Tianjue to bandage your wounds." ”

Sha Boliu said obediently, then leaned over and picked up his severed finger from the ground and followed Shangguan Tianjue towards the outside of the study, and in the end he didn't forget to turn around and glance at Ping'er, but Ping'er would never respond to him.

After Shabelio left, Xifeng Lie also hurriedly retreated, and at this time, there were only two masters and servants left in the study, and the atmosphere seemed to have become a little tense all of a sudden, they often got along like this on weekdays, but they didn't feel anything, but at this moment they both felt a little uncomfortable.

Ping'er has been standing in the position just now, silently watching the majestic Fu King.

At this time, King Fu removed the majestic and cold, jade-like face just now slowly had a trace of temperature, he slowly got up and walked to Ping'er and stopped, Ping'er subconsciously took a step back, the eyes of the two people inadvertently looked at each other, but they moved away instantly, and each other's hearts were between thousands of turns at this time. King Fu felt deeply guilty about Ping'er's sacrifice, thinking that she had followed her for so many years, silently paid for herself for so many years, but he had never given her anything, as if he had repeatedly said that he wanted to marry her, but he never thought about it, because his heart was still full, and he could no longer tolerate her, if he married her like this, it would be equivalent to hurting her, and if he mistook her, he couldn't be so cruel. But seeing that her desire is not there, but she is still lonely, if she hadn't kept her by her side, maybe she would have had her own happiness, think about last year they went down together to close herself because she was drunk and almost lightened her, for Ping'er Fu Wang has always been very guilty, vowed to make amends, but I don't know how to do it. Ping'er's heart seemed to be deeply stabbed by a dagger, the blood flowed, and the pain was cracking, how she hoped that when she promised to marry Sha Boliu, he could stop him regardless of qiē, but he didn't, think about it, this is also his own amorous, who is he himself, how can he not understand him after so many years with him, it is his life's dream and desire to be on the Ninth Five-Year Plan, what is he? Why let him ignore a qiē to stop him, he is neither the Xuanxuan who sleeps underground with his childhood sweetheart, nor the vigorous love with him, which makes him unforgettable like a princess.

"What you have done for this king will be remembered by this king, and I have wronged you." King Fu's tone at this time was very gentle, slightly low, a little hoarse, his words were full of affection, and there were very complex emotions flowing in his deep eyes.

As soon as King Fu's words fell, Ping'er couldn't hold back her tears like rain, she was really wronged, really, she was obviously close to the person she loved, but he still pushed himself thousands of miles away again and again. I only hate that I love too much, but the more I love, the more I love it, the more painful it is.

"Lord Wang, I'm not wronged, really." Ping'er said stubbornly with tears in her eyes, she was obviously wronged, but she still had to pretend to be strong, tears wet her flower-like face, in the face of pear blossoms, Ping'er Fuwang's heart was extremely soft, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold her in his arms, "If you can't really love him, no matter what, this king will make decisions for you, don't cry, crying this king's heart is messed up." King Fu couldn't help but hug Ping'er tightly, put his mouth in Ping'er's ear and said very gently, reaching out and slowly wiping away tears for her. King Fu has the impression that Ping'er is a very strong woman, and it is rare to see her crying, if it weren't for the deep pain, how could she let herself cry lightly.

Ping'er snuggled tightly in King Fu's warm arms, she was greedy for the warmth at this time, for her, this embrace was the luxury of her life, how many times did such a picture appear in her dreams at this time. The more brilliant the dream is, the more lonely it is when you wake up.