Chapter 259: The End of the Story

Everyone held their breath and bowed their heads quietly.

"Help your master go back!"

After that, Xu Ranran played with his nails alone, twisting his body bewitchingly, and his expression was arrogant and unstoppable.

……

Joan survived such domestic violence, she poisoned the man she loved most in her life, and then married him.

At that time, she had just married country A and became the president's wife.

This love ended, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood and pain.

So, he finished the story.

(ix)

Fu Chan trembled involuntarily, and in the next second, she rushed to the gate of the imperial palace.

I saw the priest lying on the stone stairs.

He was dressed in white, and there were three burnt scars on his back.

Dying on the stone stairs.

The mouth was vague and called: "Chan'er......"

Fuchan sat down beside him, tied up his long hair, and said softly, "Xingjun, Chan'er is back!"

He seemed to come to his senses, raised his head and looked at Fuchan seriously.

I wanted to reach out and touch her face, but I took it back.

He saw that his hands were stained with blood and mud, for fear of staining Fuchan's clean face.

"Chan'er, go home with me!"

"Okay? He asked.

Fuchan suddenly smiled, she nodded back to him: "Okay, but Xingjun closes his eyes first!"

"I count, one, two, three to open my eyes!"

Si Ming looked at the little girl in front of him with doting eyes, and closed his eyes reluctantly.

An extremely comfortable light instantly entered Si Ming's body.

He seemed to realize something, and hurriedly said, "Chan'er, don't ......"

But they all opened their eyes.

(x)

Fuchan's voice came from her ears, and she said, "Xingjun, Chan'er can finally accompany you for the rest of her life!"

The divine beast grows right, and after nirvana, it can turn into a miracle medicine and make all things new.

Fuchan knew that Si was ordered by the thunder.

The wounds on his body will accompany him year after year, how can she bear him to suffer like this.

The figure of the girl on the stone staircase gradually became transparent.

With a bright smile on her face, she kept her hands over the eyes of the man next to her.

With the other hand, he carefully touched the horrific wound on the man's back.

Eventually, it faded into the mist.

Si Ming Xingjun climbed the stone ladder of the Emperor Ziwei for a long time.

I was reluctant to leave for a long time.

The wound on his back had healed, but he never dared to open his eyes.

What kind of warm night in my memory.

The little girl was clamoring to go to the world to see the lanterns, and she was running and jumping in front of Si Ming.

After a while, he came to him mysteriously with his hands behind his back.

"Xingjun......" she said mysteriously, "Chan'er will take the stars off for you!"

Si Ming said helplessly: "Girl, the star is so big, how can you pick it?"

"You close your eyes first! I'm counting one, two, three, you're opening your eyes!" The little girl said mysteriously.

Si Ming closed his eyes, and her crisp voice came from his ears: "One, two, three!" Xingjun, look!"

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw her small palm, holding some water.

The reflection of the stars in the sky faltered in the palm of her hand.

She smiled proudly and said, "Xingjun, you see I have taken off the star!"

"One, two, three......" Si Ming Xingjun slowly opened his eyes, and there was nothing beside him.

Looking at it, the mist is in the sky, and it has been lonely for 10,000 years!

If he is not happy, then let everyone be unhappy with him.

Why should he bear this kind of pain, don't think, it's impossible.

Qiao An likes to read such stories very much, although at this time she is already a rich wife and has successfully inherited all the property of the Xia family.

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