He whispered in disappointment, "Yun'er, the choice you once made was mine, don't you know...... How I regret that I didn't treat you well. You don't know how much I want to go back to the old days with you...... You don't know how much I want to be with you for the rest of my life...... Never Separate ......"

When he said the last four words, tears fell from his eyes.

The vast heaven and earth are covered with snow, and the snow white stretches for thousands of miles, and the cold river is endless.

In the howling cold wind, he was alone.

I don't know if the tears are regret or longing.

He was dressed in purple and sunny, extremely noble, but he was even more lonely and sour in the sky.

He wept when she withdrew her gaze.

It seems that he is in pain that he will never be able to enter her heart, and he will never be able to let go of her.

He didn't want her sympathy, and he didn't care to really cry to anyone. He used to seem to really like to pretend to be Rippy to win her affection.

I always thought it was pretending. Actually, he didn't see through it, if he didn't really have her in his heart, he wouldn't have pretended, and even deceived himself.

I only blame myself for being too conceited, thinking that it is impossible to fall in love with a woman, and I didn't think about true love. So much so that she was missed in the intrigues and intrigues and heavy court battles.

The tears of grief rolled down so sadly.

He thought countless times that if he had treated her well, everything would not be the situation it is today.

"Yun'er, I only know now that it is so important to be sincere to you." His voice rustled across the heavens and the earth.

It's light, it's light.

It's very gentle, very gentle.

He knew in his heart that since he was disqualified, she would no longer give him a chance. Only by being more careful in his strategy and getting rid of the demon could he bring her back to him.

Even if there is no her, that demon, he will definitely scratch it with a thousand knives!

As if sensing something, Feng Jingyun looked over again, blaming her for her good eyesight, and she could still clearly see the tears on his face from such a distance.

The sunny handsome face was pale, and I don't know whether it was tears or grief that flowed, it was so real.

This time, she felt that Jun Youqi was not pretending.

Inexplicably, she knew that he was regretting it, regretting that he didn't treat her well.

I felt a little uncomfortable.

What is the use of regretting the time shift?

It's a foregone conclusion.

Even if the broken heart is reunited, there will be a reunion, not to mention, the king she loves is the most worthy of her love in her eyes.

He shouldn't have been watched.

It was he who insisted on guarding her every day and pestering her every day.

It wasn't forced by her.

His approach even only stresses her out.

Closing the window, she sighed slightly, went to bed and lay down, her eyes as clear as water closed and opened, opened and closed, and there was no sleepiness for a long time.

In another Demon Moon Pavilion room, Night Enchantress was also lying on the bed and falling asleep tiredly, and when she opened her eyes, she found Qinuo standing by the bed.

She looked at him quietly, and he sat on the chair beside the bed, holding her hand in one hand, supporting her chin with the other, and squinting with his elbow on the edge of the bed.

There was a shadow of exhaustion under his eyes, and an ordinary face that was not handsome could not be seen well, but at the moment she looked particularly pleasing to the eye. He was drugged by Mu Ya last night, and he asked her again twice, as if he was also tired.

Thinking of him galloping on her last night...... She suddenly felt a little shy.