Chapter 59: Heavenly Jealousy (3)

"Xuanyuan Feather Trace, what a fool you are." Nangong Xinyao couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her tears, Xuanyuan Feather Marks smiled like a child. "She was in tears, she just fell asleep."

Although she was in tears, it didn't mean she was still alive. Looking at such a violent Xuanyuan Feather Trace, they were really worried, not only for him, but also for the people. I never thought that Nangong Xinyao would be stationed so deep in his heart.

"Yao'er, you can't be lazy anymore, you have to wake up quickly." Holding her, Xuanyuan Yuji gently left the house.

How should this be good, now, Xuanyuan Feather Marks have become like this, how should it be good. "Sister Yao—woo."

Murphy is really guilty, and next, will she face the scolding of the people or the blame of the minister. Everything is unknown, she only has one small wish now, that is, Nangong Xinyao is not dead, but, is all this possible.

"I didn't expect that Miss's departure would cause such a big blow to the master, and the people of the world would be in danger." If Xuanyuan Feather Trace follows Nangong Xinyao, what should the world do.

Nowadays, we can only take one step at a time. "His heart, I'm afraid, has already left with that woman."

Everything was settled, and he knew Xuanyuan Yuji's temper very well. The world is not as good as Nangong Xinyao's smile. Now that Nangong Xinyao has passed away, all they can do is try to persuade Xuanyuan Yuji.

In June, peach blossoms spread all over the ground, and bright flowers sang for her. The couples of the Allure City wandered in the center, and the heavens and the earth instantly became gloomy.

"Yao'er, it's autumn, and there are peach blossoms all over the ground, it's really beautiful." It's a pity that she can't walk hand in hand with him on the peach blossom road.

Those sad words made Nangong Xinyao's eyes very sour, she never thought that kings would also have love. It is said that the emperor is ruthless, but Xuanyuan Feather Mark is different from the emperor in the world. In this world, even if that rare treasure exchanges himself with him, I'm afraid he doesn't want to.

"I'm sorry, I've always turned a blind eye to your sincerity, if there is an afterlife, if you don't become the king, I will allow you to live a lifetime." She closed her eyes, a tear streaming down her cheek.

For Xuanyuan Feather Marks, she had to admit that she had already had palpitations for him in her heart. But the conditions don't allow it, and her heart doesn't allow it. She would rather die alone than enter the harem and be a jealous woman waiting for her husband's return day and night. She does not seek glory, she does not seek wealth, she only wants to have a husband who belongs to her. But all this is impossible, because she is in ancient times, and it is a polygamous system.

"This place is beautiful, right, I also think it's beautiful, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but I haven't been here before." Although he had heard that the place where Yun Zhongzi lived was like a fairyland, he would not believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Nangong Xinyao said silently: "No matter how beautiful the place is, everyone has their own tasks. ”

Everyone has their own things to do, and it is impossible to be perfect in everything. She is the same, after all, there is a place for her, although the world is beautiful, but there is also everyone's helplessness. She doesn't know where she's going? It had been so long, and there had been no one, no, I think she hadn't felt anyone by her side except the angry and cursing woman and the cold man.

"Trace, you have to live well, live well with my wish." Feeling that she was being pulled back by the unintentional force little by little, Nangong Xinyao took a deep breath.

Her body was getting colder and colder, as cold as a December winter. Xuanyuan Yuji hugged her tightly, his eyes a little dull. "Yao'er, it's not cold, is it okay to accompany you."

He knew very well in his heart that Nangong Xinyao had left, but he didn't give up and didn't dare to believe the facts. She didn't have any temperature, she didn't breathe, and it was a sure thing.

Face pressed against hers, tears dripping down again. A dignified man who stood up to the heavens and the earth, although his mother left him, he did not shed a single tear. But this time, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

"Yao'er, with me with you in the future, you won't be alone. Whether it's going up the knife mountain, going down to the sea of fire, or whatever, I will accompany you. From now on, he wouldn't let go of her hand.

Because they were afraid that Xuanyuan Feather Marks would follow Nangong Xinyao, Ouyang Xuan and the others followed closely. "If you are like this, what should the people of the dawn of the world do?"

Xuanyuan Yuji's hand was raised high, and when he was about to slap it towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai, Ouyang Xuan said anxiously. He didn't think that Xuanyuan Feather Scar would really be like this, thinking about it, Nangong Xinyao had already occupied Xuanyuan Feather Scar's body and mind.

"What about the people of the world, what about the throne, I only want her." Without her, he could not have lived alone.

What about the people, what about the throne, listening to his words, everyone was shocked. "If you follow her, how should the emperor close his eyes?"

Not only that, Xuanyuan Feather Mark will also be infamy, and Nangong Xinyao will also be scolded by the fox and the bewitching lord.

Xuanyuan Yuji sneered: "Whether he closes his eyes or not has nothing to do with me. "For the former emperor, he has no good impression at all. If it weren't for the first emperor, his mother would be fine.

"Your Majesty, if you abandon the world because of Miss, what face will Miss have to see you." At the juncture, he had no choice but to move Nangong Xinyao out.

Yao'er won't see me, she's laughing, smiling at me? Xuanyuan Yuji closed his eyes, and tears kept flowing down his cheeks, dripping onto Nangong Xinyao's cheeks. It was hot, and the tears of sadness and despair fell, turning into dew, so that Xiaocaohuaer also felt his despair.

A dignified seven-foot man, the king of a country above 10,000 people, actually shed tears for a woman. Such a scene is rare in a thousand years, Ouyang Xuan's mouth is wide open, and they can't believe what they see.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Murphy sat down on the ground, blaming himself.

Wuxin glanced at Murphy and frowned: "You should have gone back to Yu Chen Country a long time ago." ”

If Murphy had returned to Yu Chen Guo early, none of this would have happened. Seeing Nangong Xinyao, Wuxin always had a very familiar feeling. She always felt that they had an indissoluble relationship, as for what? She couldn't say it either.

The wind blew gently, and the birds flew sadly, and all of them landed around. Surrounded Xuanyuan Feather Mark with Nangong Xinyao, his head tightly lowered. The earth was also overshadowed by the disappearance of beautiful women.

"Yao'er, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely marry you. In life and life, you belong to me alone, and I belong to you alone. "From now on, no one will be able to separate them, separate them from yin and yang.