I thought I could keep my child...... Keep the child who is connected to his blood!

It's just that I overestimated my own strength!

It's just that when it feels wrong, it's already too late!

I want to redeem it, I want to change it...... But it's no longer possible!

I can only clearly feel that the child's life is slowly ending in my own body!

Feel him and die slowly...... And himself, the strength is also slowly passing away...... scenario...... Holding the Sansheng flower in his hand, Xiyan's gaze became even colder...... I know this thing for myself!

But I didn't expect such a thing to end up in my own hands!

Shenghua seems to understand why she got better so quickly!

At the beginning, the original spirit was damaged, and if you want to restore it, this is indeed a good thing...... The wind blows through ...... The curtains rippled faintly in the wind...... She didn't expect that she would be able to regain her human form under the moonlight!

Even if it was only for a brief moment, I didn't think about it...... When leaning against the window, there was a little more complexity in the originally cold gaze!

"If you hurt me so much, why should you save me?"

Xiyan muttered to herself...... When the eyes are gone, they become presumptuous!

During this period of time, I can feel the occasional sober moment!

It's just that there is some love, and it hurts, how can I get it back?

"I thought it would be easy between us, and one day it would last forever! But after going through this, I know it deeply! You and I, after all, are people of two worlds! We! After all, you can only become strangers! ”

The presumptuous death of the sunset!

The eyes are full of affection, greed, and most of all, helplessness!

Let go...... Between the two, maybe it's the best choice!

She's tired, and she's ...... Heart, although it will still hurt!

But she believes that this qiē is something she can endure!

After going through so many painful paths!

Xiyan is no longer the woman who can make a desperate bet just for love!

People are tired, and the heart is tired!

wanted to walk to the side of the deceased, but at this time, Xiyan's brows frowned, and in an instant, he became the appearance of Xiyanhua again!

And inside the room, it was quiet, as if nothing had happened!

Some of them were slightly drunk, and they didn't feel the qiē that happened, so that what was missed, no one knew!

When he woke up, it was already sunny outside!

The first thing he did was spend ...... It's just that Yan Hua's brows are furrowed!

It feels as if something has changed in the sunset flower, and it is as if there is nothing just to detect it with divine sense!

"Is it my delusion?"

Li Yan stared at Xiyanhua and muttered a little distracted!

Why does he seem to feel that Xiyanhua is different?

It's obviously a flower there, and I actually have an illusion, as if Xiyan has returned!

"Xiyan, when will you be willing to come back? I miss you! I really want to think about it! ”

Liyan gently stroked the sunset flower and said!

With a unique tenderness in the hands!

That's the tenderness that someone else had!

Although Xiyan couldn't maintain his human form last night, he didn't have any sense at all like before!

She could clearly feel the breath of death, she could hear his voice clearly, and she could also feel the tenderness in his hands!

Obviously there is love...... But why do you feel sad?

At the end of the world, is that them?

"If the child is still there, will we be able to continue the frontier?"

Xiyan asked silently in the bottom of her heart!

There is no if...... Because...... Inadvertently, the child has come to naught...... One qiē, all become a thing of the past!

No matter how extravagant I once was, how much I prayed for that child...... After all, I still can't keep it!

Like the sand in your hand, you are reluctant to lose, unwilling to lose, and in the end you can only lose!

"When you're well, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go, okay? Among the Three Realms and Six Realms, wherever you want to go, I will follow you! We don't care about those fights anymore, right or wrong! ”

Leave the dead and continue!

It's as if it's not a flower in front of you, but a living sunset!

Those things that I wanted to say to Xiyan, just said it like that!

No scruples!

"I remember you told me before that you like Jiangnan in the Forgetful Continent! The pavilions and pavilions are still the same as yesterday, and the fog is no longer there. Please search ()! The fastest updated novel is absolutely sounding, and there is no one to rely on. The mountains are green, the water is blue, and the clouds and smoke are deep and boundless, and I don't think about it; The rain is hazy, the wind is dashing, and the West Lake at the end of the blue sky is thin and white. Thinking about that year, the flowers were shining...... Until now, the flowers are falling, the moon is white, and the past has condensed into frost. When you're well, we'll go there! Whether you want to go boating, or if you want the rain to be hazy! If you want the catkins to fly! I'm with you! ”

Thinking of the past, the two of them had never been hurt before!

At that time, by an unknown lake!

What she said to herself!

That paragraph was once read to him by Xiyan!

I didn't expect that more than 10,000 years have passed, and I still remember a qiē clearly...... It's as if it happened yesterday!

After so many years, the vow has not been fulfilled...... He thought that for the rest of the day, he would be willing to accompany her to every place she wanted to go!

The scene of Jiangnan seems to have emerged in front of Xiyan's eyes...... There is a qiē, as if vividly!

It's just that now that I think about it, it's not a strong love, it's not a feeling of heart-warming!

It's pain and despair!

In the past, how much did she hope to be able to accompany him to every corner of the world?

But now, ...... She can't do it!

The pavilions and pavilions are still the same as yesterday, and the fog is no longer there.

The sound of the piano is absolute, and you can't rely on the column alone.

The mountains are green, the water is blue, and the clouds and smoke are deep and boundless, and I don't think about it; The rain is hazy, the wind is dashing, and the West Lake at the end of the blue sky is thin and white.

Thinking about that year, the flowers were shining...... Until now, the flowers are falling, the moon is white, and the past has condensed into frost.

This is what I once said to the departed...... I ran to Jiangnan by accident once, by the West Lake, and I couldn't help but sigh!

Sounds ...... today Teary eyes, hazy...... The flowers in the dream are gone, and this love is unforgettable, although the strings are broken.

Like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year, you can go back to the past, but you can't go back to the beginning.

Maybe it's the marriage of the previous life, maybe it's the fate of the next life, the mistake is to meet in this life, and it will only add a fruitless grievance.

I didn't look back when I knew each other, and I sighed like water.

As the years go by, they won't have gray hair!

However, there are some feelings, but it is difficult to look back!

Do you still remember the beautiful encounter, do you still remember the intoxicating gentleness, a touch of lovesickness floating at the intersection of dreams, the memories of the past are stranded in the West Building, whether you accidentally lost your figure, whether you let go of the hand holding each other in this life (to be continued.

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