Originally, Lin Xi thought that he would go with Zisang Wuze like this, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the cruel reality in front of his eyes!

Time passed little by little, and I thought that the appearance of annoying things would divert Zisang Chenyi's attention from Lin Xi's body, but I didn't expect it......

The canonization ceremony was still coming slowly, and at the moment when Lin Xi was wearing red makeup and wanted to get out of the supplies, Hongdou'er's tears finally couldn't help but flow.

"Red Bean, don't be sad!" "Miss......" "Red Bean, if you can, I hope Zisang Wuze is free!" Lin Xi's sad face suddenly struck a smile, a gentle smile, like a plum blossom in winter, although it was a coquettish in the cold winter, but it was still full of sadness and seeing death as home.

Hongdou'er seemed to see Euro Lin Xi's sadness, and finally couldn't help but ask, "The Seventh Prince is dead, dead?" ”

There was a thick sadness in his voice, he couldn't imagine that such a man left Lin Xi's world, how would Lin Xi face it? Looking at Lin Xi's tears, Erbo knew that the fifth prince had left! Really left!

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Lin Xi stood on top of the tall city tower, dressed in a bright red shirt. Looking at the spring rain in the sky, the tears in her heart bloomed like rain flowers today, and when a tear quietly slipped down her fingertips, she was desperate to find that it was still the face of the silver mask that overflowed her heart.

I can't imagine a lonely day without Zisang Wuze, Lin Xi has no way to go, no trace to find, inevitably drunk in a long and long pain, falling into a corner where no one steps on it, letting the sad tears flow silently, shaking off and desolate.

Rolling red dust, the world, the thin years, there is always so helpless, so many fates are inescapable, if you meet it is destined to rub shoulders, then she is willing to remember the beauty of that moment!

In fact, Lin Xi sometimes really wants to hold up a leaf of blue lotus alone on this ethereal rainy day, so that Rulian's heart stands on the clear river of forgetting worries, thinking quietly, helpless, too many sad thoughts keep drifting into his mind, and the feeling of loneliness keeps rolling and surging, drowning himself again and again.

Hongchen is too beautiful, the story is too painful, the years are too hurt, but she is too helpless! Floating like a dream, it's just a disappointment to a passerby! Now I also think of the fish operator in my mind, the blonde man with blue eyes, his eyes and smile are mysterious, but it makes people's hearts a little calm......

The person who pretended to be strong was Lin Xi, occasionally so strong that people couldn't see any traces, but those bright and bright smiles gradually blurred her eyes, and slowly withdrew from her heart, but her heart was full of dust, and she was swallowed up in the darkness step by step.

In this life, the extravagant hope of holding hands with Zisang Wuze to old age is already the night, and the love song in the dream has become a perfect sound, half of the fragments, a song of separation, and finally scattered with the smoke and clouds, scattered at both ends of the world.

The cold wind blew down the picture scroll and mutilated the full moon, it turned out that it was not only the passing years that separated us, but also the world, from then on, Lin Xi understood that if she still lived alone in this world, then there would be one more acacia mound in her world. The name on the tombstone - Zisang Wuze.

The lock of the building is light and cold, and the eyes are gone, and there have been countless nights, Lin Xi closed his eyes slightly, trying to let himself fall into the deep sea of dreams, and arrived at one virtual meeting after another with his heart. But in exchange for the crumpled blood letter in his hand, yes, it was Zisang Wuze's blood!

Nowadays, there is no one to rely on in the depths of love, but the obsessive waiting can't withstand the chaotic wheel of the years, the flowers float and the water flows freely, and happiness has finally come to naught. In fact, if it was a bubble, she herself would have lost her mind, but when she was losing her happiness in exchange for that person's freedom, it came, and such bad news came......

Time has passed, the world is unpredictable, maybe Lin Xi is destined to perform such a one-man show, a broken dream.

When Zisang Wuze couldn't bear to leave her, and couldn't bear to shatter the beautiful future that Lin Xi had prepared for him, Lin Xi staggered, and his crooked steps stretched out in the remnant sun, like a long lovesick song, sad and sad.

Picking up the happy past of those two people being happy together, covering the loneliness of the night, turning into the melancholy of the moonlight, the three nights have been close to each other's hearts and hearts of the true feelings, the heart of Yan Shan into a song, compose a string of lovesickness gently played, copy an autumn fairy tale, and then, standing on the other side of the time to look at each other.

The past is like smoke, and the joy in it makes Lin Xi very beautiful, but now it has finally turned into such a sad ending, messing up Lin Xi's world and Lin Xi's original intention of coming here.

In fact, Lin Xi didn't resent the parting of this cruel celestial man, he just hated! Hating why the sky gave her a beautiful dream, but she couldn't let her sleep forever, Lin Xi had almost hoped for all the goodness, staying in the rain flute and bagpipes, staying on the broken bridge and the remnants of the snow.

In fact, Lin Xi's purpose of coming here and the story of coming to another world are not finished, but the hero of the story has left in a hurry, leaving her alone to talk to herself, and the affectionate and silent stranding of her heart into a ghostly scene of ink and wash Danqing.

Autumn here has become a forgotten season, there is no osmanthus fragrance, no red maple eyes, only the sky full of dead leaves and depression.

The dreamless night is destined to be accompanied by loneliness, lonely fingertips, gently picking up a flying flower floating in the dust, and then, indulging in the ocean of memories, singing that boundless love song.

In the blink of an eye, it is a thousand mountains of twilight snow, wandering for several years of wind and rain, parting in the cold winter, the wind is also cold, the snow is also hesitating, how deep the love is, how deep the hatred is, hate you in this cold winter, hate you in this ruthless season.

Zisang Wuze! That half of the face is peerless, and the other half of the mask has never been taken off! Why did he cruelly parted with her nearby, and chose this way to let go of Lin Xi's hand......

Lin Xi didn't want to think about it at the moment, and she didn't want to stay here for a while, she suddenly felt so cold, so cold, her body became so light, so light......

It was like a feather, swaying, and her body began to become ethereal, and there was a feeling that when the wind blew, she would spread her fingers with it, trying to catch the wind passing through her fingers, hoping that they would stop for a moment and ask them where they were going......

The wind blew and lifted Lin Xi's red skirt embroidered with a golden phoenix, and the lifelike pattern became as if it moved under the blowing of the wind, Lin Xi saw this, Mu Ne's eyes became a little shining, and he muttered, "Take me away......

Lin Xi was like a light feather at this moment, swaying on the city wall with the wind, and at the same time, it was more like a suffocating rose, so weak, but so unsightly.

"Lin Xi ......" was stopped by Lin Xi under the city tower, Zisang Chenyi, like other people, watched the woman dance alone in the wind under the city tower......

But Zisang Chenyi's heart is about to suffocate! He was afraid, he felt that every time the woman moved, his heartbeat would miss a few beats, and now it seemed that it was the pupils of his eyes, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were full of hands, which fell on both sides of his body and clenched into fists, and the palms of his hands were already wet with cold sweat......

Lin Xi, don't have an accident! This is Zisang Chenyi's most sincere emotion now, he doesn't care about the country now, he doesn't care that the coronation ceremony is destroyed, and his color is ruined, he can't put anything in his eyes now, as if in this world, there is only Lin Xi.

Only Lin Xi is really in his sight and in his heart......