Chapter 440: Mourning is greater than dying

Under the sunset, Ye Xiao, who was dressed in a dark color suit, screamed, but the figure was obviously standing straight, but there was no movement, like a dummy who couldn't speak, but the bleak back, even if he looked at it from a distance, felt desolate.

Ye Xiao walked around in front of Ye Lingchen, and when she saw the originally stunning figure lying lonely on the ground, and when she saw the smart figure falling in tatters, her eyes instantly turned red, the third miss had helped him a lot, and he still wanted to repay the third miss and help her find out the real murderer, but how could she ......

At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Lingchen was like this, he subconsciously looked at Ye Lingchen, even him, he couldn't help but feel sad, then, what about Your Highness?

When he met those golden eyes, the whole person was shocked, God! That is, the god who has disappeared for ten thousand years! Those are the golden eyes that only true gods can have! He subconsciously wanted to kneel.

However, he was stunned, in his memory, His Highness's eternal unfathomable eyes, the expression that has not changed for ten thousand years, the power that controls everything, at this moment was replaced by a pair of eyes that have lost their brilliance, that is a real despair, without the belief to live, as if a beautiful dream, it is beautiful at a glance, but if you touch it, it will be broken!

"Temple...... His Royal Highness ......" Ye Xiao called out these two words with difficulty, he knew that Ye Lingchen at this moment had lost his soul by the death blow of the third young lady, but ......

However, His Highness can't go on like this any longer, that man, here!

Ye Lingchen didn't seem to hear anything, his face was still the same as before, there was no sadness at all, only a pair of eyes that had lost their lustre, that is, helplessness that was deep in love and extremely painful.

"Your Highness, the man is here." Ye Xiao finally said this, but Ye Lingchen's eyes were still dull.

Ye Xiao subconsciously looked at the peaceful figure beside her, the strong woman, there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, if it wasn't for the blood, if it wasn't for the lack of breath, he would really think she was sleeping.

Ye Xiao remembered that at this time, when His Royal Highness could no longer listen to everyone's persuasion, the third young lady's fluttering words could immediately sway His Royal Highness's thoughts, so to speak, the third young lady let His Royal Highness slaughter all the people in the world, and His Royal Highness would not even blink his eyes.

If the third lady can stand up at this moment, even if she just opens her eyes, Her Royal Highness will have the desire to live, right? No! His Royal Highness will be desperate to live and find a way to save the third lady! But that's just if! That flower-like age, that angel-like woman, is so withered that she can no longer open her eyes!

However, even if the third lady is gone, His Highness should take care of his own body! That person came, I am afraid that he has already sensed the existence of His Highness who has been promoted to a true god, and he has come to wipe it out in person! If His Highness doesn't leave quickly, I'm afraid that after the third miss, His Highness will also die!

However, he can't persuade His Highness! Physical wounds are easy to heal, but what about the heart? There is no greater mourning than death!

Suddenly, Ye Xiao seemed to catch a glimpse of something, glanced at Ye Lingchen, and finally sighed, walked to Qian Yuluo's side, and picked up the broken jade.

"This ......" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a strange brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes, "Your Highness! Third Miss, maybe saved! ”

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