Chapter 386: Ying Long's Soul Scatters 10

Bai Ling turned around and went to get two glasses of wine, and the white small animal skeleton wine glass contained a sweet elixir and jade liquid. Even if people go to the underworld, they still can't forget to enjoy it. The food and drink at this wedding banquet are also rare good things in heaven and earth.

But when Phoenix took two glasses of wine from Bai Ling's hand and handed one of them to Xuan'er, he didn't want to take it at all, just stared at Phoenix blankly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Phoenix smiled and said: "A glass of thin wine, thank you for coming from the heavenly realm to attend my wedding banquet, speaking of which, in addition to the attendants I brought, you are the only one in the heavenly realm to attend my wedding banquet, I hope you send good blessings." She couldn't help but smile a little bitterly as she spoke, and from then on, she could only look at him in the heavenly realm in this dark underworld.

Xuan'er didn't know if she had listened to Phoenix's words, her body was still stiff, she didn't take wine, she didn't speak, she just stared at Phoenix blankly, as if she wanted to see through what state her soul was in at the moment, was it sadness or joy?

Why is the lady who was still affectionate with him in the flowers yesterday determined to marry someone else today?

His eyes gradually turned red, and he looked at the phoenix and said, "Are you for those people in the heavenly realm?" Are you going to forsake me for their sake? But look, do they thank you for your efforts? ”

Phoenix still had a gentle smile on her face, she had already made up her mind, no matter what Xuan'er said, she couldn't let him see that she was wavering in any way, otherwise he wouldn't leave.

She just wants him to get out of here safely.

She smiled at him and said, "Whoever Phoenix wants to marry is naturally for whom she wants to marry in her heart, not for others." She spoke in a calm tone, even with a hint of joy. No one saw her hand clenched under the wide wedding dress, her nails pinching into the flesh of her palm, dripping red blood and dripping on the wedding dress, and she couldn't notice it.

Even Xuan'er didn't know how hard she had to work to pretend to be happy.

He was frozen in his own grief at the moment, and he felt his heart fall into an ice cellar, cold to the bone. How could she stand so close to him and look into his eyes and say such a thing? He couldn't even hear the slightest hint that she was lying, and he wished she was just lying.

Maybe in this world, serious lovers are always like this, when they are clearly in love with each other, life and death have been promised, time is proof, every bit of the past is proof, looking back on the past, you know very well that she loves you, but suddenly changed, when she smiled and said to you, she wants to marry someone, you will still doubt her heart, and there is only one sentence in your heart, "the old people's hearts are changeable".

And they are always immortal until the heart of the Yellow River is not dead, and they always want to hear each other say it in person, and cut a few knives on their hearts, as if this can leave a little evidence that there is a story between them.

Xuan'er stubbornly raised his face, but humbly asked Phoenix: "Then what are the three days we have been together?" Is it just a fresh and fun foreplay for you? He almost asked the stupidest love torture like all the foolish fools in the world: "Have you really loved me?" ”

Even if it is a god in the heavenly realm, when it comes to falling in love, it is still as stupid as a three-year-old child in the world. If a relationship is a thing of the past, what's the point of asking if you have ever loved or not? Is it to compose a hymn to a past relationship or to carve an epitaph?

Is it possible to get a sentence "I really loved you in the past", and the moment the relationship ends, there will be no pain and regret?

A stupid question, but it hit the hearts of two people at the same time.

In your eyes, does my time with you feel like a game?

If it's not a game, how can you say so easily that you'll leave me alone?