Worry-free and fear-the third prince of Yan
Whoever you think about most before you die, you love him the most, and you really hate him the least, because only if you love to the extreme or hate to the extreme, you will still think about him at the last moment of your life.
The third prince of Yan felt that it was true, until the moment he died, he still couldn't let go of that ruthless woman, the person he loved the most was also the person he hated the most.
He once saw a sentence that he thought the woman was stupid, but when he turned around and thought about himself, wouldn't it be even more stupid.
The woman let go of the person she had always wanted to kill, and she said, "You are the person I hate the most, but you are also the best person for me." ”
It's a pity that that ruthless woman has never been hypocritical, never sincere, he has known it for a long time, but he is deeply involved, is he more stupid.
I don't know what to do, and I always fall in love; I don't know what to do, because I won't forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
There is a lot I want to say, but I don't know where to start, so let's start from the beginning.
At that time, he was her, talented but suffering from heart disease, which is probably the reason why her biological father and mother did not want her, after all, there is no cure for congenital heart disease, rather than leaving one day after raising her heart, it is better to abandon it at the beginning, long pain is better than short pain, people are selfish after all.
It's not that she didn't complain, but then she really didn't complain, what is there to resent, the most cruel revenge in the world is not to remember, forget the past, who is who, it doesn't matter what relationship between who and whom, life is short, why bother to hate an insignificant person.
Maybe because of her cleverness, she stayed in a research institute, studying quantum ions, how ridiculous, she didn't even know how long she could live, and she had to work for the so-called country.
Serving the country is not without good, at least it is easy to find a matching source of dirt, but it is useless, the already not very good body has a rejection reaction, and all research has to be stopped.
She had a lot of free time all day, and suddenly she remembered a discussion between two intern assistants.
He said: "Whether people have a soul or not, I studied physics to know this." ”
She said: "There should be, human brain waves have a magnetic field, and when they die, it is the dissipation of the magnetic field, if the magnetic field is just stored in a way that we can't detect, then it is very likely to become a so-called ghost, according to a study in the United States, under the same conditions, the difference between the soul before death and after death is 21 grams, so there will be a statement that the soul weighs 21 grams." ”
He said: "If, in this case, due to the departure of the magnetic field, then the soul is semi-magnetic, and it is in a virtual state, and in the virtual state the soul should be asexual. ”
She said: "Yes, the so-called gender is only determined by **, according to Buddhism, the soul is water, the entity is the skin, and the skin is only its appearance, and it does not affect the state of the soul. ”
She really wanted to participate in the chat, but she didn't know what to do, and she didn't understand how people who had been living in her own world could chat with outsiders.
The two men saw that she was speechless.
"We studied physics, and we studied the structure of quantum ions inside the human body," she said. ”
The two bowed their heads: "Yes." ”
After the two finished speaking, they walked away, but she didn't know what to say, obviously she didn't mean that.
She thought that she was probably going to die, so she remembered it, but if it was really like they speculated, she hoped that she would be reborn in a healthy body in the next life, regardless of male or female, probably so that her parents would not abandon her again.
So, she woke up again and felt a pain in her heart, and she became what they called a soul state floating in the air.
She saw the woman in Huahua's imperial suit, her face was cold, her phoenix eyes were ruthless, and the sword in her hand was inserted in the chest of a baby in her hand.
She has no teacher, it turns out that she is the baby, what is her life, abandoned in the last life, killed her in this life, shouldn't she pray for family affection.
Day after day, she followed that woman, and saw her smiling at other children, and she didn't feel uncomfortable, because there really are such people in this world, who can be cruel to some people, but also gentle to some people.
She saw that she always sat there alone, her eyes blank and helpless and tired, as if there was nothing to rely on.
She looked at her, and she didn't know anything.
Later, when she left the palace, she was trapped in the palace for some reason.
Soon, she was dragged into a body by a strange force, and she still had time to think, it turned out that there was really a mysterious force in this heaven and earth, turning her hands into clouds and turning her hands into rain.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and maybe when she became her child, she would still smile at her warmly like any other child, and be amorous from then on.
It's just that the good times didn't last long, she died after all, in the hands of the woman who called her the seventh.
When her soul left her body, the conversation she heard finally made her cold heart even colder.
Second child: "Grandma Huang is here, how can you kill her." ”
Lao Qi: "The mother emperor said that there must be Huo Xing among this newborn, and if he kills so much, he can't let this go, so as not to fall short." ”
There was only one thought in her heart, she killed her twice, she wanted to take revenge and come back, just because of a sentence Huo Xing was going to kill her, ha, she almost laughed and cried, but unfortunately her soul couldn't shed tears.
Later, she possessed him again and became the third prince of Yan Kingdom, and Yan Kingdom is also known as the Disgusted Victory Country.
People are warm and cold, and they understand in their hearts.
He can ask for anything, gentle, beautiful and virtuous, even if he wants a man, but he can't forget that woman, and heard of her famous feast.
He recited it one hundred and eighty times in his mouth, sacrificial feast, sacrificial feast, and his mouth and heart were full of that person's name, and at that time he fell into the Gu named Love.
He sent for her, and she was dressed in women's clothes, and she was unbelievably beautiful.
The heart that killed her was shrouded by **, probably he returned to the spirit body without a man or a woman, there will be a kind of love in this world, which has nothing to do with each other's gender.
always excused herself for humiliation, but tried to hide her again and again from being seen.
He began to say love words in her ear: "Xiaoxi, I like you." ”
"My heart pleases you."
"I became the emperor of Yan Kingdom, and you are the queen of Yan Kingdom, okay?"
"At that time, I will disperse the harem, and you are the only one in the palace."
She listens, and she will answer little by little, okay.
She slowly began to smile at him, very warm, as he had seen back then, it was what he had dreamed of, he could see the coldness in the depths of her eyes, but he was willing to pretend not to know, drink doves to quench his thirst, he deserved to fall deeper and deeper, and the more he drank, the more he broke his bowels.
Later, the world changed, and he became a prisoner.
Even if he was down to the dust, she never softened her heart, probably for her, no matter who he was, she would not look at him.
His heart cooled inch by inch, he had long known that he was just deceiving himself, and when he finally couldn't deceive at this time, he never resented, he said that it was true that he loved her, he didn't know when to love from hate, he was not good at getting along with people, so he had to say self-righteous love words over and over again, but she never listened to him carefully, if she listened carefully, she would understand how serious he was.
From love to worry, from love to fear. If you leave your lover, you will have no worries and no fears.
He thought that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely come to her, but he thought about it, if there was an afterlife, maybe she still wouldn't want to see him.
Later, he thought that he must let her fall in love with someone who didn't like him and taste that taste, but he was reluctant to let go of it, thinking about it, but he still felt that if she could live a happy and safe life, he couldn't let go of that hatred.
After all, Futu is short.
Let those who have left their loved ones be carefree and fearless.