Chapter 463: Mingyou's Past: You can't love others, and others can't love him
Going around and around, he thought he was ruthless and loveless, but when he met a girl, he finally slowly understood what love was.
It's inseparable, it's her face when she closes her eyes, it's her brain that loses control of her body, her heartbeat slows down, and it's dark in front of her.
From this point onβ
Thus the period of the third life ends, and thus the period of life begins.
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Ning Ke opened the spirit ring aurora, and thousands of blue auroras spread out from the spirit ring, all over the world, chasing the traces of the dead wood.
Since the blue ring was not on Mu Kuyan's body, Ning Ke's sapphire could not find the sapphire fragment on the ring. Now, he can only open the spirit ring aurora and pursue the remaining breath of the fragments......
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In the vast snowy forest, there is a white snow.
Looking down from a high place, the snow is falling one after another, and people are in it, and there is no shadow of it.
Mu Kuyan was wearing a black hooded hood on his body, and he was subjected to the fierce cold wind, and he hid in the snow with difficulty.
The head was groggy and she was sick.
So far, she can't remember how many times she's fled.
But each time, she failed to leave this place.
Surrounded by mountains, there are still forests here, and she can't find her way out, confused, anxious, and collapsed, and Mujisi who will find her at any time......
Her feet were empty, and she sank into the thick layer of snow, Mu Kuyan was trying to get up, her waist was light, and her body was also light, and she was stopped and hugged by someone.
Mu Jisi stared at her eyebrows, and his tone was slightly deep: "Ah Yan, I'm sick." β
Looking at the face close at hand, Mu Kuyan knew that this time the escape had failed again.
"I'm not sick." Mu Kuyan stubbornly struggled to come down, Mu Jisi let go of her hand and let her down, but his arm was still clasping her waist, not letting her leave him for half a step.
"Ah Yan, I've said it many times, here, no one can find it, and there is no escape."
Mu Jisi told her this sentence more than once.
However, the stubborn wood withered face does not believe in this evil.
"As long as I live, as long as I can walk on my feet, I'll always find a way to get out. Unless, kill me, so that I can never get out again. Mu Kuyan avoided his touch and broke free from his protection.
Mu Jisi pulled her wrist, his eyes were like a lonely cold: "If I want to, I really want to imprison me in my arms, so that from now on, I can't go anywhere, I can only be by my side." β
Knowing that he was just talking, Mu Kuyan was still shocked.
She shook off Mu Jisi's hand that was holding her wrist, "Don't bother Major General Mu, if you really imprison me, then there is no point in my life." β
"Ah Yan, do you have to provoke me like this?"
Mu Jisi stared at her deeply: "It's no good to provoke me." β
Mu Kuyan closed his mouth at the right time and continued to walk forward.
Mu Jisi followed behind her, and the two of them walked forward one after the other.
The wind and snow were heavy, and the snowflakes fell on the top of Mu Kuyan's head, and she braved the wind and snow to move forward without fear of hardships, and she was lonely and brave.
Until, when her eyelids were heavier and she felt lightheaded, she could no longer hold on to her strength and fell into the snow.
Mu Jisi walked over, picked her up carefully, and walked back step by step.
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Christmas.
Intricate wooden wall skirtings.
There was a fire burning in the fireplace, and the house was warm.