Xia Rusheng shook hard.

Looking at Xuan Ling's figure standing in front of her, she was stunned, and she burst into tears in an instant.

In the end, he didn't step forward again, and turned around stiffly with his legs.

What lingered in her mind was the image she had just seen when she broke open his palm......

Do you want to hold that thing until you die?

Is it worth it?

No one knows his pain, no one knows what he endured, even if he is misunderstood and blamed by everyone, doesn't it matter?

In the eyes of outsiders, he is unkind and unkind, and he does not hesitate to kill his own woman for the sake of another woman. Even the person he wanted to protect from beginning to end hated him to the bone, and even cut his flesh and blood with the last knife and killed him with his own hands.

But was he really wrong?

The most wrong thing about him is to fall in love with the person named Xia Fanyin.

Her good seventh sister, at least one person can hate, can endlessly indulge her, spoil her and let her vent her anger, but what about him?

He could only lick his wounds from beginning to end, and he couldn't even say the word "love".

Tilt the nine.

Xia Rusheng closed her eyes and clenched her palms tightly, and the sharp smashed blood jade in her palms hurt her palms, and even cut her skin.

He was supposed to be the most calculating man on the top, but in the end......

Is it really worth it to change your life against the sky at all costs, in exchange for such an ending?

…………

Ryuyin Palace, Ice Room.

Xia Fanyin once again tasted the pain of the soul stripping off flesh and blood.

But this time, she was calm from start to finish, maybe because she had already tasted it once, or maybe because this time it was just physical pain.

Dizziness and gradual loss of consciousness.

When she came to her senses, there was a stiff sense of incongruity in her body, just like when she woke up a few months ago.

Xia Fanyin opened his eyes and saw his body.

Or rather, it was her third body—the one she had endured the greatest physical and psychological pain, the one she didn't want to return to but had to go back to live, and the only body she had ever had.

Suddenly, her movements froze, gently stroking her slightly aching abdomen.

Mottled scars, sutured with threads.

There used to be a child here, but then there is no ......

Wuluo watched her movements, and didn't stop it at first, but seeing the trance in her eyes, he suddenly held her hand and looked at her, "The past has passed, from now on, you have your new life, don't think about the past." ”

“…… Why do I always live? ”

She muttered, and suddenly looked at him seriously and blankly, "I won't live to be eighteen years old, this is my fate." But why can I go back to this body and escape fatalism? ”

Wuluo's breath stagnated, and after a pause, he said without changing his face: "For the Wu Clan, nothing is impossible. ”

Xia Fanyin looked at him blankly, "Then why do you have to kill me to save Xia Rusheng?" ”

Mist pursed her lips, "Because that's the one you killed indirectly." ”

"Then my resurrection also has something to do with the person who killed me?"

“………”

Wuluo choked again, he didn't expect her to be able to point to the key point of the contradiction so sharply with a few casual words.

was hesitating how to answer, but saw her shake her head, "Forget it, it doesn't matter." ”

…………

The emperor died, and the queen, who had been missing for three years, suddenly appeared, two major events, which no one expected.