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Rose quickly ran to the magic mirror, and saw the mountains shaking in the mirror, the boulders rolling, the sea standing straight in the raging dust and sand, the quiet sword in her hand emitting a rich almost oppressive blood light, and there was a faint black shadow flying in the blood light.

"Qingyou Sword, in the Lake of Forgetfulness, enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of heaven and earth for more than a thousand years, and get its coldness; Feed it with 360,000 blood, and get its evil spirit. Seventy-nine souls of the masters of the rivers and lakes were locked in thaumaturgy, and they were resented that they could not be reincarnated and were not free. He said slowly, although the sound quality was still the same, but there was no longer that warm and watery taste.

"No...... No...... Boss don't ......" Rose suddenly began to cry, crying all the way. That sentence kept ringing in my head - goodbye, rose.

- Rose, goodbye.

Goodbye, forever!

"The thousand-year-old sun and moon essence heaven and earth aura, 360,000 blood, and seventy-nine masters have such a sword. I don't believe it can't destroy this magic mirror! ”

The last word elegantly disappeared from Canghai's lips, and Rose saw that the black shadow on the Tranquility Sword was almost flying wildly, and the blood light of the sword was connected to the sky outside the mirror, gradually blurring.

No! No! Don't let you die, can't die, don't allow you to die! I don't allow it!!

Suddenly, something seemed to explode in the center of Rose's eyebrows, bursting out with a blood-red light, and everywhere the blood light went, the blood color was pervasive, and the strange light on the magic mirror that seemed to be green, not green, red and not red, also slowly disappeared......

It was supposed to happen in an instant, but for some reason, the process was absolutely long in Rose's mind, long enough for her to recall something else—

Since falling in love with Canghai at first sight, it has been six years. In those six years, the rose often ran to the lake of forgetfulness and faced the sea day and night.

He always sat quietly by the lake, his gaze cast far away, and the Tranquility Sword was placed less than three inches beside him.

He smiled every time he saw the rose, and the warm smile melted the rose, making her sink and unable to extricate herself.

Under the cherry blossom tree, he hugged the rose tightly and swore in her ear that he would never be separated!

Then one day, three people came to the inaccessible Lake of Forgetfulness. Canghai turned around and looked a little surprised to see the person who came.

It was a slender middle-aged couple with a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, and the first time she saw them, Rose only thought: such a beautiful family. Later, she learned that the couple was actually Canghai's parents, the king and the queen of heaven.

And the young girl who followed them was the falling cherry blossom.

The Heavenly King said: "Sakura, come and see the sea." ”

The girl raised her head, her face was flushed, her eyes were very, very shy and gentle, she glanced at Canghai, and immediately lowered her head again, and saluted almost inaudibly: "I've seen Brother Hai." ”

"She is Luo Ying, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, your fiancée who is married." The queen said softly.

The word fiancée stabbed the rose deeply, and she was just about to leave, Canghai reached out and grabbed her hand, "My fiancée only has roses." He said firmly.

"Roses? That Demon Palace Demon Maiden? How can she be worthy of you! Hai'er! You're the pride of heaven! The queen said angrily.

"Queen Mother, Rose is not a bewitch at all! I'm just going to be with her! Canghai said uncompromisingly.

"Good! Let's go! The king said angrily, and then disappeared with the queen of heaven and the falling cherry blossoms.

The rose smiled so sweetly in the arms of the sea.

I saw that the sunset that day was so beautiful, the colorful clouds were spread in the sky one after another, and the evening breeze blew from the other side of the lake, it was indeed a very leisurely and beautiful dusk......

Many, many more days passed.

Suddenly, one day, Mo Li led people to destroy the Demon Palace 9981, and the entire Demon Palace was angry!

As the princess of the Demon Palace, Rose naturally wants to take revenge, and seeing her killing, the sea design made her drink the lake water!

On that day, by the lake of forgetfulness, the rose turned back while fleeing, only to see the sunset reflected on the sea, and the whole body was like a gilded edge. Rose will never forget that scene, because it was the first time she saw the color of heartache in his eyes.

Yes, heartache. The look in his eyes was clearly the loss of his beloved object, and he suddenly lost his place.

On that day, Rose escaped from the Lake of Forgetfulness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he escaped to the border between the Lake of Forgetfulness and the Demon Palace, he met Luo Ying, Ah Zhu and Mo Li, who came with him.

They were stunned at first, and then quickly moved to force the roses back to the lake of forgetfulness step by step. In order to save Sakura, Canghai countered with her body, Rose's hand stopped on its own before her consciousness, Azhu and Mo Li took the opportunity to stab her twice, Rose fell to the ground and saw her transparent body.

The desire to escape disappeared all at once. Rose looked at her body with a throbbing look, and a wave of despair welled up in her heart. What if you are free? I'm no longer the same person! Can't go back, can't go back...... It turns out that I can't go back!

The world is vast, but why doesn't there be a place for yourself? Rose raised her head to the sky and shouted, shouting out her anger and grievances for six years, and hissed, "What did I do wrong? Why is heaven killing me? Why is the heavens killing me—"

Since then, the ashes have disappeared, and the catastrophe will never be recovered.

The cold light dispels the blood mist, devours the memories in his mind, and re-illuminates everything in front of him.

The rose slowly opens its eyelids.

In front of him, Canghai's face was extremely shocked, and he said urgently: "Rose! Rose! ”

"Boss ......" Rose grabbed his hand, how good, it was a real hand, a warm, forever dry pair of hands, he didn't disappear into the magic mirror, he was still alive.

"Rose, Rose......" he held my head, his voice hoarse.

Rose looked back over his shoulder, saw the completely shattered magic mirror, she reached out and touched her eyebrows, and sure enough, the blood fox was gone.

"Boss, I want to live happily with you for the rest of my life......"

"Okay, we're in this together, we're always together!"

Rose smiled sadly, and said in a voice with great difficulty: "But...... I want to take away the pain of Princess Rose, I don't want her to be so painful anymore. Because if she can't be resurrected, she will stay in the magic mirror forever, lonely, and never be liberated...... I can't bear it, I can't bear it, boss......"

Canghai hugged the rose, his hands trembling.

"I don't know where I found out, but maybe my instinct told me that if I wanted to free Princess Rose, I had to smash the magic mirror...... Unexpectedly, what even the Qingyou Sword couldn't do, I really did it, and the mirror was broken......"

"Yes, it's broken, Princess Rose is relieved......"

"But I can't survive, can I?" Rose raised her eyes and stared at the most important person in the life of Princess Rose.

After so many years, the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world, but he is still the most important person in the life of Princess Rose. A thousand years ago, it was the enemy, the adversary, the endless calamity and injustice of love and hate, the root of all her pain, and the only sweetness she experienced in her life; It is the warmth and attachment that accompanies each other in life and death, the origin of her happiness and happiness, and the hope that she will never be fulfilled......

It can never be perfected.

Rose grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "Boss, promise me one thing, okay?" ”

"You say. Whatever it is, I promise you. ”

"You must go back peacefully, go back to find a good woman, you don't separate, you have to be good, happy together......"

Canghai's voice was almost choked: "I promise you." I will go back safely. ”

"Then I'll rest assured......" Rose's gaze moved from his face upwards, the room of the ninth-story tower disappeared, and outside was a starry night sky, and the morning sun would rise when the morning dawn came......

"I want to be with you, I really want to be with you......" Rose muttered the last words of truth, feeling her body crumble like a cup.

At the last moment of dissipation, a warm kiss was imprinted on the forehead of the rose, and in the blurred vision, I saw the last image of the sea, the black eyes were like stars, and people were indulged in them, and they would rather never wake up!

Never wake up.

The body of the rose shattered into thousands of pieces like the magic mirror, and then drifted away with the wind.

But there was a drop of crystal bright water that fell from the sky and dripped on the middle finger of Canghai's right hand.

The water droplets are cold, and although they are in the form of water, they have a temperature that is colder than ice. There is only one place in the world where there is such water - the Lake of Forgetfulness.

This is the water that the princess rose drank by mistake, and then returned it to him in the form of tears.

The thousand-year-old fate has finally come to an end.

There will be no more roses, and there will be no more princess roses.

In the silence of the wilderness, the sound of soft footsteps sounded. A man slowly walked behind him, plain white robes, long black hair, and a silent face. She knelt down, put her arm around his shoulder, leaned her head on his back and whispered, "I'm sorry...... Brother Canghai, I'm sorry ......"

Canghai was stunned, still looking at the drop of water, expressionless.

Butterfly Dance stopped her tears, turned to him and said, "I didn't think things would turn out like this, I just wanted to resurrect Princess Rose, you know, I worship her so much, she is my idol since childhood, but, but ......"

Canghai slowly withdrew his hand, and the drop of water melted into his fingertips and disappeared.

"Xiao Wu."

Butterfly Dance was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Canghai, are you willing to forgive me?" ”

"Will you do me one last favor?"

"Brother, please speak!"

"Send me back to Jixiang Pavilion, is it okay?" Canghai stood up and said word by word, "I want to go back, go back to Jixiang Pavilion." ”

Butterfly Dance stood stunned for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally bit her lower lip and said, "Okay." ”

With this good sound, the long sleeves were brushed away like water, and the Demon Palace swept thousands of miles in an instant, thousands of miles away, birds and flowers, and peach blossoms full of branches.

The crisp sound of birds, little by little, pierces the fog in the brain. Consciousness slowly floated upwards from the extreme darkness and drowsiness......

Canghai opened his eyes.

The purple tassels on the curtain on the top of the bed fluttered gently in the wind, and swept through the world in a gentle coming-and-going manner.

He lifted the quilt and got up, pushed the door out, and saw Ling'er hurrying through the corridor with a kettle, and saw the sea rising, and said happily: "Master, hurry up and have breakfast!" ”

At this time, there was a lot of people outside, and Canghai couldn't help but go out, only to see a BMW incense car slowly passing by, and many onlookers were crowded on both sides of the street. When the wind blows, the curtain of the car is blown open, and a beautiful face appears, and it is hidden by the curtain.

His heart shook heavily, and he stared at the carriage with wide eyes, unable to move. I heard someone say in an envious tone: "Ah, this is the city lord's carriage, and the one sitting in the car is his daughter Zitong, right?" What a beauty! ”

The people on the street also exchanged their heads: "This is the first time that the city lord has let his daughter come out to show up, and he usually hides like a baby, and he must love her very much......"

He shook his body and reached out to hold the counter.

Why does this woman named Zitong have a face like a rose? A pair of purple eyes like roses?

The curtain of the car was blown open by the wind again, as if it was already destined in the dark, Zitong glanced back at him, and then smiled slightly.

This smile is like a pearl, and Yanran is not in the world.

The curtain fell, and the carriage faded away.

He couldn't help but chase the door, but after chasing a few steps, he stopped. Just like that, I watched the carriage disappear at the end of the long street, never to be seen again.

I don't know how long it took, he turned around slowly, and when he saw the gold-lacquered sign hanging on the door, it was as if he had been struck by lightning in an instant.

The bright sun shines on the signboard, and every word on it shines like gold - "Forget the Love Pavilion".

Forget the Love Pavilion! It's not Jixiang Pavilion!!

The halo gradually spread, dotted his eyes, and the first scene reappeared in front of him-

The woman stood by the lake, looked back at him, and smiled, "Is this your residence?" ”

Her facial features are very delicate, her eyes are bright and elegant, and her eyebrows are a little red, all of which are charming.

He knew that she was Princess Rose, but he didn't expect that Princess Rose, the princess of the Demon Palace, who was regarded as the biggest hidden danger by the two worlds of immortals, would have an innocent face like a child.

He saw her get up and prepare to leave, but she stretched out her hand to him, and the look was gentle, and in an instant, his heart softened.

And then the facts turned out to be a mistake, a big mistake.

Princess Rose.

The proud, stubborn, willful, but childlike innocent princess Rose.

She was the only accident he had ever had, and it turned out to be the only time in his life that he had a heartbeat.

He lied to Rose, he lied to Princess Rose, and even, to himself. How could he not like her? How could you not like her? How could you not like her? If it weren't for such an extreme feeling, how could he break his principles and have to be with her? How could he have self-exiled after her soul was gone, and she would be alone at the bottom of the sea from now on? How could he wait for a girl reincarnated with her soul for thousands of years?

Princess Rose.

Suddenly, something fell out of the sleeve. He bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be a domino, which was originally the last wordless card that Butterfly Dance had divined for him in the fourth layer, but now there was handwriting on it.

Eight words, entwined, clear and clear, but vague, like a lifetime of distance-

"Love-hate obsession, so many years".

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】