Chapter Ninety-Four: The Golden Jade Clothes (21)

With a thick sadness in that sneer, Guo Ruitang looked at his sister, opened his mouth, and said in a choked voice: "Do you know who she is?" ā€

She......?

After a while, Guo Haitang realized who she was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info looked at the neatly stacked phoenix crown on the bed, frowning slightly. Looking at her appearance, Guo Ruitang knew that she had forgotten, as if she had ...... All the people have forgotten about her.

He lowered his voice, raised his head slightly, laughed a few times, and his black pupils were filled with a faint mist, and said bitterly: "I knew it would be like this." She is Luo Ying, the desperate thing who lost the right to live in order to save me, a thing that is neither human nor ghost. ā€

Luo Ying......

When Guo Haitang heard this name, the memory that was sealed in the depths of his mind seemed to have removed the thick layer of dust on it, and it suddenly came to him.

She clutched her stinging head, her eyebrows furrowed, and she remembered it...... All that comes to mind......

Oh, yes...... It is precisely because of the constant relationship between the two of them that he has been able to live for so long......

Guo Ruitang looked at her painful appearance, knowing that she had remembered everything, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a low sneer, with a thick irony.

Heaven? Hum...... It's notoriously impersonal.

Jackie Chan in the sea. Since he turned into a dragon, he has been alone in the vast East China Sea for a long, long time, and he can't tell how long.

Lonely and monotonous life every day.

Every day, I watch the fishermen who go out to sea go early and return late, just hoping to catch more fish and subsidize their families. Some of the brave ones even went to the deep sea alone, so that he could have more people to accompany him and pass the time of boredom.

In this boundless waiting, he realized that he was the happiest in the mountains before.

Finally one day, Luo Ying, the great-great-granddaughter of the Heavenly Monarch, was chased and killed by the demons and fled to the vicinity of the East China Sea, originally because she didn't want to meddle in her affairs, maybe because she was too lonely, or because she couldn't get used to them bullying a girl, she took on a human form and repelled those shameless people.

Her hair was black and shiny, like fine silk, and it was swept up by the wind, and the silk was scattered on her fair face.

The moment he really saw her, he knew what it meant to have a heart.

They fell in love......

However, it was despised by everyone. They have lost their former image of elegance and gentleness, like shrews scolding the streets. What qualifications do those with impure blood have to marry their supreme princess, which will lower their rank.

Yes, he was originally a snake, and finally transformed into Ying Long, who had impure blood in their mouths, and was a mongrel.

They were held separately. thought that more than 10,000 years was enough to dilute the feelings between them. Staying in the dark deep sea every day, he didn't know what else he could do except miss.

The days of nothingness passed day by day, and he desperately wanted to know about Luo Ying's situation. Suddenly, he saw a flash of color in the darkness, and the bright red color slowly sank.

Begonia flowers.

He raised his long claws, the dragon scales on the back of his hand glowed faintly in the water, he reached out and brought it to his nose, sniffed it gently, a faint fragrance lingered between his nose, he slowly closed his eyes, and his sullen mood calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, he found a row of small letters carved into its petals.

Familiar brushstrokes, familiar handwriting, he carefully rubbed the begonia flowers lying quietly in his hands, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and the look in his eyes became warm.

After that, he would receive a begonia flower every once in a while, and by the end, he could no longer remember how many begonia flowers were in the house, and some of them were dying.

He's been waiting, waiting......

What I was waiting for was the news that she was going to get married.

When he saw her again, she didn't seem to be the same little girl she was anymore, was she...... In 10,000 years, she has grown up. Looking at her in a bright red wedding dress, he slowly shook his head in disbelief, wanting to question her why? But the throat seemed to have a needle, and it hurt so much that I couldn't say a word.

His eyes were fixed on the woman standing tall, ignoring the sarcastic voices coming from the surrounding crowd, and the white robe was stained with bright red blood, like a gorgeous rose in full bloom.

He shuffled with heavy steps, clutching his bleeding chest, leaving a trail of footprints behind him. Suddenly, looking at the bloody scene in front of her, Luo Ying was full of cleverness, and her chaotic gaze gradually became clearer.

She shook her head slightly, her eyes were filled with thick mist, and her white teeth bit her lip slightly, suppressing her painful emotions. As if he had not seen her signal, he walked with firm steps, until he finally stood in front of her. His back was straight, without the slightest cowardice, looking at his straight gaze, the tears hidden in Luo Ying's eyes finally couldn't be hidden.

"Come with me...... All right? ā€

Half a sound, Luo Ying didn't speak, he thought that he couldn't hear her answer, and his heart was smeared with a thick layer of loss, but he didn't expect that she nodded slightly and answered in a low voice, "Okay".

He cried with joy, standing there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, but it was Luo Ying who led him and walked outside.

"Luo Ying...... Hold it...... Today is the day we get married. ā€

Hearing the roaring voice behind her, Luo Ying didn't flinch in the slightest, she turned her head slightly, never gave him a straight look, and laughed softly, full of irony: "Marriage? But I remember that my father told me that I was married to Ruitang, what? Are you him? Catching a glimpse of the angry man on his face, she raised her eyebrows and continued, "You shamelessly used soul dementorship on me, thinking that I would obediently be at your mercy? ā€

She laughed a few times: "Even if it takes countless 10,000 years, the result is still like this." ā€

"Then you're not afraid that I'll kill him?"

"Kill him? I won't live alone. The tone was so powerful that he was shocked when he heard it.

They couldn't resist in the end, the blood on the ground slowly flowed along the water chestnut of the blue-gray stone bricks, and the air was filled with thick gunsmoke, Guo Ruitang was already seriously injured, and this time he was even more traumatized.

Luo Ying's face was dirty, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, she squatted on the ground, carefully placed him in her arms, and comforted him softly.

"Don't be afraid, no one will be able to hurt you in the future." The voice is soft like a pinch of feathers, with a thick tenderness.

Her eyes were blood-red as scarlet, and she slowly raised her head and looked at the man in red standing not far away, he couldn't help but be shocked, and the hatred revealed in it was too strong. (To be continued.) )