A drop of water dripped into the bridge of Royle's nose, and the ice that had been welded to Bai Yu and Royle like a soldering iron began to melt, although the speed was very slow, but Royle could clearly feel that his body was missing a layer of restraint. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

How to melt the ice of thousands of years, the only way to use the true feelings of 10,000 years. Loyle had heard this sentence, but she didn't expect to experience it for herself today.

In despair, Loyle seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope. The ice is melting, and the ice can continue to melt. As long as they wait slowly, sooner or later they can escape.

There is salvation, just wait for it to melt slowly...... You and I should have become dry bones. Loyle fell into despair again, feeling the ice outside her body, a little desperate at how quickly it melted. She couldn't move just now, but after the ice melted a little automatically, she was already able to tuck her abdomen and raise her hips and make some small movements.

Then the melting stopped, very faceless. Royle kept silently reciting "Martyrdom Martyrdom Martyrdom ......" in her heart, but Bing didn't react anymore.

Bai Yu, what should I do now? Although the interest is disturbed, but the situation is special, or we will continue to be martyred?

I think so, but Loyer doesn't want to die anymore. I know the glimmer of hope for life, how can I let go in vain and be a weak person who dares to die but dare not live? Besides, she didn't want to be martyred out of her heart, and Bai Yu shouldn't want to end her beautiful years here.

The conditions for martyrdom are not valid at all! Loyle suddenly felt very aggrieved, the martyrdom in the comics in the novel was so vigorous, and she committed suicide for love. Regardless of the obstruction of relatives and friends, and regardless of the eyes of the world, two people would rather die than be together. But they are not like betraying their loved ones, not embarrassing their loved ones, or saying that people who love each other have to be separated by the coercive forces of the outside world. That kind of martyrdom is vigorous, fragrant, washed away, and upright!

There is a Japanese writer who has written a book about human nature called "Paradise Lost". A sixty-year-old married man and a forty-year-old married man walked together, they loved each other and abandoned their children and former lovers. The man divorced his wife, gave up his house, money and job, and even gave up his reputation and status in society.

But the forty-year-old married woman failed in her divorce, and although her husband couldn't keep her heart, he must keep her people. The husband does not agree to the divorce, and he would rather endure the life of the same bed, different dreams and even separation, rather than a married wife and a married husband come together in the name of justice.

In the end, the sixty-year-old man and the forty-year-old woman had one last romance. Although they couldn't get married, they still went on their honeymoon, they traveled to the most frequented scenic spots, they did physical communication in the hotels they went to the most, and they opened the curtains to let the world see their sincere and undisguised love!

They drank poison and lit a charcoal fire in the room. After the man shoots out the passion of his love, they both die. Carbon monoxide makes them die comfortably, and poison leaves them with no turning back.

By the time the police found them at the hotel, they had been dead for two days. Their bodies were transported together in bags, and no one could separate them. The corpses of men and women were already stiff, as hard as a stone, as cold as a stone.

Loyle said, "The heart is only warm when it is alive." The sweet words before the martyrdom, the lingering before the martyrdom, I don't have these, how can we die together? ”

Loyle decided to find a way to live, she felt the biting temperature, and thought: "Thousands of years of ice prison, do you live and die on the one hand, or do you regulate things between life and death!"

Loyle understands the difference between the thousand-year-old ice dungeon. This move is not Bai Yu's original skill, but his father's famous stunt. She had seen the tyrant Bai Haori, read his thoughts thoroughly, and she naturally understood the characteristics of the thousand-year-old ice prison.

A thousand-year-old ice prison can grab the soul, seize the time, and seize everything. Anything that is frozen by it will be dissected into two sides - one is born and the other is dead.

Luo Yier also has things that she doesn't understand, because Bai Haori can't understand what "one side is alive and the other side is dead", so even if Luo Yier reads through Bai Haori's thoughts, she can't really understand the thousand-year-old ice prison.

It's like when you cheat on an exam, you can copy the paper of the next seat, but the next seat shows you a blank paper. Copying and not copying are all zero points, foolish or confused.

She muttered to herself, a beautiful layer of blue-white frost on her lips, and the pendant on her chest shone brighter, illuminating the two embracing each other and making Loyle's lip gloss crystal clear.

Loyle said, "I'm really stupid, how can I be qualified to die with you?" I love you so much that I don't give you any reason, our affection can't be considered true yet, because I can't melt the ice of this thousand years. ”

Loyle's heart fell into a deep remorse, her life should have ended in the palace coup ten years ago, she should have died in a coffin drifting, in a cage that did not see the light of day.

But the man saved her, comforted her stomach and heart, and promised to protect her fears. Loyle is alive again, life is still life, but the value is no longer the same.

In this world, the people who can give her the meaning of life have quietly changed.

Loyle thought, when I was locked in a coffin, I felt about the same as I do now. I can remember, even if it feels a little vague, but I remember the narrow darkness, the sense of restraint that I can't move, and the helplessness of waiting for death quietly.

When I opened the coffin, I saw you. Now that I think about it, I was like a newborn pet baby, and the first thing I saw was my mother. I depend on you, but I already have a mother, so you are not my mother......

Your face is set off by the stars and the moon and shines in my world. You don't know how warm your smile is, you forcibly saved a remnant of the royal family who rebelled against Edward V under the hesitation and concern of others, and your domineering and self-confidence made me fall into it.

Do you know? Some girls like the domineering president, exclude the relationship with money, what they like is not the domineering of the domineering president, but the domineering president who is domineering to everyone and is only gentle with themselves.

Now that I think about it, you're a fucking lover, maybe you figured out how to soak me at the time, that's why you tricked me. You definitely don't love me, otherwise, why would you end up leaving me, leaving no man's land.

"But it doesn't matter, I love you, I love you enough." I've said this myself I don't know how many times, and I'm already starting to be disgusted with me, but you haven't heard it once. ”