Chapter 162: The Tyrant Wants to Spoil Me (End)
A burning gaze.
Obediently wait for a reply.
Rong Yin's still smiling Wen Cun's eyebrows and eyes were uncontrollably a little more angry, so nervous that even his heart was entangled together, he remembered: Ah Yan was shocked by his appearance when he said it at first, and since then he fell in love at first sight and fell in love again.
Foxes don't grow old, and they can even switch to different ages.
But mortals are different, birth, old age, sickness and death, life is only a few decades.
Although he is going to grow old in the end, Rong Yin thinks that in the future, his temples will be pale but she will still be delicate, and his mood will be uncontrollably low.
I'm afraid that when he gets old, he will no longer be worthy of her.
I'm scared, I'm scared.
Su Yu was stunned by Rong Yin's words, and then slowly realized what he was talking about, her red lips opened slightly, and she suddenly approached him, and her fragrant hair gently brushed the back of his hand, and said leisurely: "Is this the reason why Your Majesty invited a Taoist priest to come to alchemy?" ”
Yes.
During these days, Rong Yin's abnormal performance was not only in looking in the mirror and sighing, but also began to indulge in alchemy.
Obviously, I don't look like a superstitious person.
How would you do such a stupid thing.
When Rong Yin heard this, he was slightly stunned, and a haze crept up in his eyes again, he naturally knew that it was all a trick used by the magic stick to deceive people, but he still didn't want to let go of any opportunity.
Lie to it.
It's better than sitting here, watching yourself grow old day by day, and getting farther and farther away from his Ah Yan.
Rong Yinben has no nostalgia for this world.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Qionglou Yuyu, he can't take anything with him after death, but she is the only one who is the treasure he is unwilling to give up forever.
Mo Pupils shrank, with thousands of emotions, Rong Yin stubbornly raised his eyes, staring directly at the woman in front of him, waiting for an answer.
Who knows, what I got was a soft laugh from the woman.
Su Yu raised her hand and picked up a strand of loose broken hair, and with the other hand, she took out a small jar of pills from her storage bag, and after hesitating for a moment, she still reluctantly stuffed it into Rong Yin's arms.
"Zhu Yan Dan."
(Extra 4)
With the Zhuyan Dan given by Su Yan, even if he is old, Rong Yin's appearance is still like that of a young man.
But Zhu Yan Dan is not Zhu Ming Dan.
The life that is going to end can't be pulled back.
On the day when Rong Yin's oil ran out and the lamp dried up, it coincided with the Shangyuan Festival, Kong Ming's lanterns flew all over the sky, and the handsome man fell into the arms of the woman in red.
He could clearly perceive that the strength in his body was losing little by little.
But he was still unwilling, so he left her like this.
Her life was long.
Maybe after a hundred or two hundred years, he will completely forget about him and be entangled by other men, just think about it - I want to kill all the men in the world.
Or, take her.
The next thought sprouted and was completely cut off.
This squeamish bag is most afraid of pain.
He was reluctant to do it.
Then I had to arrange a way back for her.
Thinking of this, Rong Yin couldn't help but smile lightly, the ten fingers that were clenched were released, and the slightly cool and weak fingertips fell on her face, gently rubbing them as usual, but the words that came out were a little bit of the taste of the last words: "I said that I and the country belong to you." ”
"When I die, you will be an empress with peace of mind."
"Don't open a harem, don't let Na'mi men ......"
"Otherwise, I will go to hell and come back and take you away."
There is a strong threat in the words of weakness.
People like him deserve hell too.
Dropping this sentence, Rong Yin felt that her eyes gradually faded, and slowly, she could only see her phantom.
He tried to open his eyes and want to see her appearance more, carved into his soul, so as not to forget in the next life, but he heard her say softly: "See you in the next world~"
[The world is officially over]