At this moment, the mood of the Emperor of the Underworld is the same as that of all ordinary people in the world.

He hoped that the moment he approached the door, he could see the woman who had completely relaxed his body and mind.

I saw her leaning against the door with a smile like a flower, waiting for his appearance and his fanatical embrace that was burned by thought.

In the past he had no particular desire for this feeling, he liked to soar around his domain, and when he came across a good place that was pleasing to the eye, he would linger there for days and live an unfettered and free life, but today he had an urge to return home early.

It's just because there is more concern in his heart, and there is one more figure that haunts him.

He wanted to see her right away, he wanted to hold her tight, to tell her that he missed her.

She was still stiff about herself, but as long as she was willing to be around him, he had a way of warming her icy heart—he needed time.

When the Emperor of the Underworld excitedly stepped into the flower-filled courtyard outside the Qingluan Warm Pavilion, his heart sank for no reason.

Hexing's face was pale, and he sat on the steps outside the warm pavilion with his head down, his sackcloth was stained with coagulated blood, he glanced up at the Immortal Emperor, and immediately lowered his head in panic.

The Immortal Emperor's face changed slightly, and he walked quickly past Hexing and pushed open the door of the Warm Pavilion with one hand.

The empty room is lonely, the curtains are still there, and she is gone.

As if the pouring rain was pouring on his blazing head, he was a little confused, closed the palace door with his hand, and stood on the ground in a daze, was she really gone?

He was still full of joy just now, looking forward to the moment of meeting, but what greeted him was only the lonely air in the room, he opened his hand, wanting to hold something, but what he captured was only the faint breath that she left in the warm pavilion.

The Hades Emperor walked aimlessly around the Qingyu platform, in order to migrate these black snakes, he had delayed for three more days, if she had left after the hypnotic illusion had subsided, then it would have been more than three days since she left the Netherworld.

The snake cave leading to the Jinling family has been permanently sealed by him, and she must have pushed open the bronze door on the cliff to return to the Heavenly Palace.

Temple! She finally chose to return to the purple-clothed emperor's side, to her justifiable husband?

Her heart has always been reserved only for the emperor of that heavenly domain? Even if he has been colding her and hurting her, she has always just thought of him, and she can't wait to rush back whenever she has the opportunity.

In her mind, was that night really just an accident? All the joys and sorrows he and she had experienced were a nightmare for her! The Immortal Emperor laughed self-deprecatingly, why don't you want to stay a few more days and wait for me to come back?

I want to tell you a poignant, thrilling ancient story, which must be the one you longed to hear, but you left me and left, you left me in such a hurry, and you didn't want to leave me any buffer time, so that I could have the opportunity to take good care of you and love you well in the future, and you were so unwilling to accept my love for you?

His lonely eyes were fixed on the bed, and the wooden box that she regarded as a treasure was placed upright on the bed, and he was overjoyed and stepped forward to pick up the wooden box.

A long bundle of soft hair curled into a ball and lay quietly in the box, the faint fragrance of hair curling into the tip of his nose, he looked at the strand of hair obsessively, and his heart kept contracting.

If you are married to a husband and wife, what is the broken hair?

The Emperor pushed open the palace door and looked at the gloomy sky above him with an expressionless face.

Hexing leaned over and knelt on the steps, not daring to look up at his master, but just whispered guilty: "Emperor, my subordinates are incompetent, and I can't keep that girl." ”

The Emperor of the Underworld didn't look at him, the sky was really dull, just like his sad heart at this moment, he was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "If she insists on leaving, I won't be able to keep her." ”

He walked down the steps and walked outside: "When she leaves, will there be words left?" ”

Hexing hesitated for a moment before he said, "That girl said...... She is gone, please Emperor Zun forget her from now on and find another mate. ”

The Hades Emperor lowered his eyes, you are gone, and you have turned around in a dashing manner, you have made me forget you since then, hehe, you have made me forget you since then.

His gloomy back disappeared into the thick mist, on the vicissitudes of life and broken cliffs, the bronze door with a cold cold light silently crossed in front of him, when you decided to leave that day, did you linger in front of this door?

Or do you run through the door like a ghost?

His hand rested on the door, his eyes flashing with complicated pain, do you really think all this is a nightmare? And I, the one who led her into a nightmare, did she leave with a hateful heart?

But why can't I take that lingering scene as a dream?

It turns out that it is just my wishful thinking, is it my persistence, fanatical hope to live with you in this life?

On that day, when I saw your sleeping face for the first time in front of this bronze door, I had fallen into a demonic obstacle that could not be recovered. knew that this was a moth to a flame-like love, but he couldn't control the burning enthusiasm in his heart, and stupidly plunged into it.

"Please let me leave, forget me from now on, the road ahead, you and I will go our separate ways, you don't have to indulge too much in that dream, it was just an accident, really, you don't have to put it in your heart."

Her cold words echoed in his ears, and her eyes were overflowing with despair and sadness since she woke up in the enchanted space, and she had never smiled.

Am I wrong? Would she rather burn in the flames than let me save her in this way?

But how can I be willing to let you turn into ashes in front of me? If I had to do it all over again, I would still do it, he turned and looked at the fog in front of him, a world he loved, and he had eagerly hoped that she would one day fall in love with this land and be able to work with him to create prosperity for this land, but she was gone.

I always think that you have me in your heart, and I can find a faint affection in you, very light, very ethereal, but it really comes into my heart.

It turned out that all this was just my illusion, my imagination.

You'd rather go back to you and his realm, so why should I bother you again?

Do you know that I have made a lifelong promise to you, the moment you and I open the red door together, this promise has been made to you, but you are not rare in my promise, you choose to leave, choose to treat everything between you and me as a dream, an unexpected dream, you choose to forget.

The Emperor of the Underworld sat on the ground, his expression was sad, he felt deep pain and helplessness for the first time in his life, Mei'er, you and I will never have a chance in this life.

It turns out that all this is also a dream for me, a dream with a peach color of lingering suffering, you are always just a dream spirit that I can only look at from afar in this life, but can I really let you go completely in the rest of the years? He looked wordlessly at the faint sky in front of him, with confusion and pain.