Countless images flood into my mind like a flood of bursting levees, disorganized, yet clear.

"Ling Chuxi, no matter how talented you are, how can you be talented? You're just a little bastard with no father and no mother! ”

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"Ling Chuxi, what is the point of being alive for a person like you? Die early! ”

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"Ling Chuxi, don't look in the mirror to see your virtue, and dare to covet Brother Ling Xiaoting."

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It seems to be limited to a never-ending reincarnation, as if to experience the next life and this life again, everything is so real, but so far away. Grief, sorrow, regret, all kinds of negative emotions rushed to his face, almost making Ling Chuxi completely annihilated.

The surroundings were cold, and Ling Chuxi only felt that his soul was constantly sinking, as if sinking into an endless dark abyss, gradually falling asleep in chaos, and never waking up for a moment.

"No, you must not sleep like this, you must wake up." Ling Chuxi realized that if this continued, his mind would be in confusion forever, and he hurriedly gathered his strength to wake up, but the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, and his mind was becoming more and more chaotic.

Is this going to disappear like this? Stay away from sorrow, pain, regret, despair...... Perhaps, that's fine? Ling Chuxi's mind gradually lost his mind, and he gradually gave up resistance.

Suddenly, in front of him, a bright light flashed, and a beautiful face appeared, with silver hair, fluttering in the wind, and endless charm.

The emperor is clear! Ling Chuxi was surprised in his heart, at the last moment, did he actually hallucinate in front of him? At the end of his life, is he the person he wants to see the most?

"You are my woman, how can you leave so easily without my permission." That beautiful face was close to him, whispering in his ear, and it seemed that he could still feel the heat on his lips.

Is this real, or is it an illusion of oneself? Ling Chuxi couldn't tell for a while, he only felt that the warmth had returned to the content of his body, and under the drag of an invisible force, the falling figure floated up, and the light appeared in front of him again.

"Clear!" Ling Chuxi suddenly opened his eyes and saw those purple eyes that could never be forgotten.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, everything was real, Huangfu Qingjue was by his side, and he saved himself again. Thinking back to the feeling in his mind just now, Ling Chuxi actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

"Why are you here?" Ling Chuxi felt the warmth coming from the hand around his waist, and his heart was extremely stable at this moment.

"If I come a little later, you'll never wake up again. Remember, you are my woman. How can you leave without my permission? The irresistible delicate face was close to his ear, and he said in a domineering tone.

"I'm ......" Ling Chuxi's face was slightly hot, and he didn't know what to say. Again, Huangfu Qingjie appeared in time to save her. Every time there is a crisis, this man will always appear by his side in time. Ling Chuxi's heart was moved.

"What about Yichen, how is he?" Ling Chuxi was suddenly shocked in his heart, thinking of Ling Yichen.

"He's fine, he's just fainted and will wake up soon." Huangfu Qingjue chuckled softly. Next to him, Ling Yichen really fainted and fell to the ground, but his breathing was smooth and smooth, and there was nothing serious.