Wu Xian looked at the pair of figures, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his eyes, whether it was the past life or the present life, what she loved was still him, whether it was the current Feng Yunyao or the Qingwu in the previous life, it turned out... It never belonged to him, it was just his wishful thinking, empty wishful thinking, and fantasy.

All along, all along, what she loves has always been just him, in the past and present lives, Feng Yunyao, Feng Qingwu, if you close your eyes, what you think about is still her, lingering, following the past life, the life that can't be escaped, how to find it now?

Two lines of tears rolled down.

It's an empty joy in the end.

Feng Yunyao... This is the life you want to live, even if it's him who falls in love......

From the blank eyes, he suddenly closed his eyes and disappeared into the air.

When you love you, you love him.

It was obviously me who met you first.

Maybe, maybe in these three thousand worlds, there was once such a person who chased your footsteps, there was once a person who loved you and loved the heart, there was once a person who fought with the Emperor for millions of years just to make you laugh, and there was once a person who would not hesitate to say a word for you, even if you go to hell, you... Will you look back at it, maybe you will be able to see him standing not far away, looking at you quietly, thousands of miles away from the king's heart, and now, in the blink of an eye, it is just tens of thousands of years later.

In the years to come, what will happen without you... Lonesome.

※※※※※ the dividing line, the grandfather's family has no leisure, you still have the master, quickly throw yourself into the arms of the master※※※※※※

"Uh, are you free?" Feng Yunyao knocked on the door, but what responded to her was a burst of darkness.

With a stroke of his hand, he pushed the door and entered, and saw the empty room, and couldn't help but be stunned, has Wu Xian already left? When did you leave? Why don't you say a word to her, really.

Moreover, also gave up the game, just... Is his body okay, as soon as the time comes, the medicine will be anti-silkworm.

He's going to give up the game, isn't he...

Raised his foot and stepped in, the room was very simple, suddenly, I saw a painting on the sandalwood table, walked over, and was stunned for the first time, this...

Five fingers stroked up.

"Exquisite dice An red bean, I don't know if I know it" stroked the hand of the painting and looked at the corner of the painting.

"Thousands of miles of chaos, king, heart"

"Qingwu" Qingwu, Qingwu......

One hand pressed to his head, and the headache was about to crack, and he closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

"Qingwu, do you know why I gave you this name?"

"Why do you want to be surprised?"

"Because Qingwu is the only flower in this world, a flower that blooms all year round, eternal life and eternity, and has never withered in this world.

Feng Yunyao's eyes widened, and she waved the things on the table to the ground, and there was a crackling sound, and black ink was rendered on her white clothes.

"It turns out... I see."

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For the conversation in her mind, Feng Yunyao suddenly knew something, but it was not very clear, that ...... It's her past life.

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