Ling Dongwu, you hurt him after all, he lost everything, and even lost his life immediately, now you are satisfied!

Ling Dongwu, you were once lucky to have such a deep relationship, and now you find that your true feelings are more than 10,000 years late, and then you lost them all overnight, but God's punishment for your abusive feelings?

Ling Dongwu, he was so good to you, so good, but you fell into danger for him, how can you be embarrassed, it is you who hurt people, it is you who lose people!

The fluttering tears can no longer be stopped, the wind blows and does not dry, she doesn't want to wipe it, all her strength and hope of life seem to fall to the bottom of the sea with Xiao Haotian's imminent death, her heart is like a knife, it hurts, it hurts!

Shui Youyou walked over gently and sat opposite Ling Dongwu, "Miss Ling, don't think too much, Jiren has his own natural appearance, I believe that the prince will be fine!" ”

Ling Dongwu looked up at Shui Youyou, and suddenly said firmly: "Sister Shui, I'm going to find the prince, I'll go right away!" ”

"You're crazy, I've heard Xuanyuan Shuo say, the prince will definitely die this time, Hepu is an army of 200,000, you go to the prince now to send him to death!" Shui Youyou called out in shock.

"I know." Ling Dongwu smiled slightly, his expression was calm, "I knew that I would die, it was because of this that I had to go to him, I had failed him so much in my life, and the only thing I could do for him was to give birth to the same coffin and die to the same coffin." ”

Shui Youyou was very close to her, and felt that her smile was bright and bright, and her eyes were full of determination, and her heart was suddenly in her heart, and then she also smiled, and said: "Okay, Miss Ling, you are affectionate, I have intentions, I will accompany you to Rongcheng, let's go to see the prince together!" ”

Ling Dongwu stretched out his arms and hugged Shui Youyou tightly, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, I'm going to live and die with him, what kind of fun do you follow, you should stay here, be with the person you love, life and death!" ”

"No, Miss Ling, there are countless dangers this time, I can't let you be in danger alone, if the prince knows, he will blame me!" Shui said slowly, her current mood towards Xiao Haotian is both respectful, awe-inspiring and grateful.

"I know that Heshan is now surrounded by the 200,000 troops of the Northern Desert Kingdom, and I want to see the prince and ascend to the sky. I'll let your father-in-law send me off for you, don't worry, I won't die if I don't see him! Ling Dongwu smiled, his eyes were like a deep black color, like two secluded pools of water.

She can't let Shui Youyou go with her, she can't drag Shui Youyou to this river and lake anymore, she is Xuanyuan Shuo's wife, and she wants to stay in the Imperial Sword Villa to keep her happiness.

Heshan is known as Langyuan Wonderland, with picturesque scenery and pleasant climate. Even in winter, it is still full of mountains and fields full of greenery, green and green mountains, staggered shades of shades, and fragrant. About fifty miles down the mountain is the Rongcheng of the Northern Desert Country. Rongcheng occupies Heshan, which is rich in sunshine and water, and the crops are abundant and harvested, making it a good place that is both prosperous and rich. It's just that at this time, Rongcheng lived with an army of 200,000 Northern Desert.

Xiao Haotian looked at the mountains in front of him, the thin sunlight cast a veil-like light mist on the mountains and forests, and the birds in the forest fluttered and soared, screaming and rushing straight to the blue sky.

Today is the New Year of the Lunar New Year, another New Year, Xiao Haotian couldn't help but think of this time last year, as if there was a thorn, and he was instantly pressed to the tip of his heart, where the dripping flesh and blood were cut, and it was so vague that people couldn't bear to look at it.

He remembered Ling Dongwu again!

Ling Dongwu, that was the most important part of his life, but now, he was forcibly stripped from his body, which was a kind of heart-shattering despair and pain.

She lit up his entire life at the moment of meeting a brilliant meteor, and then he spent the rest of his life and gave his money, but he could only look up to her and fly mercilessly, far away to the sky that he could never touch.

From the day he met her, he was doomed!

If fate could really start over, he would rather never know her again.

It took him a long, long time to heal from the pain he had been in for a long time, even if the scabbed wound was still an untouchable ulcer.

In the New Year of the year before last, after she accompanied him to watch the fireworks in Jingshan and left, he really thought that he and her had really become a thing of the past, he only forgot her, and he really spent his best efforts to forget her, and he really thought that he could forget her, and then, live as if nothing happened.

I really thought that this life was like this, let the years go by, and the years would grow old. Maybe in the staggered time in the future, there will be a chance to see her from afar.

For the rest of her life, she will become a memory buried deep in her heart.

Before he met Ling Dongwu, he never kept the word love in his heart all day long, and he never did a stupid thing about dying or living for love. He has his goals, his responsibilities, he doesn't have the energy and time, but after meeting Ling Dongwu, his stupid appearance is no different from an ordinary man who falls in love and feels sorry for his wife.

But after hearing that Mu Zicheng died, his heart was alive again, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't resist the heart-wrenching lovesickness, whenever he thought of her, an inexplicable sense of powerlessness would come up, as if the whole person had been hollowed out and could no longer be filled.

I am like a flying insect, I can't break through the net of the sky, the more I struggle, the more fetters come up, but I can't move.

For a while, he really thought that he had won her heart and the happiness he had been looking forward to for a long time, but later he learned that no, happiness was like her smile, always as if it was within reach, but it could never be reached.

Like a moth, he flew close to the fire, burning his wings, and knew the beauty and heat of light!

That day, she followed Mu Zicheng without hesitation, and his whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar, chilling to the bone.

For many days, the distress has become numb, not heartbreaking, but slowly penetrating into the bone marrow, dull feeling, like a knife that cannot be sharpened.

Love and hate are nothing but an illusion of zero and shattering. used to be so amorous, but finally got scarred, and finally learned to be ruthless. Xiao Haotian sneered, it's not that she treats him badly, it's that love is inherently vain, how warm it used to be, how sad it was.

Seeing the military advisor Mo Li coming over in a hurry from a distance, Xiao Haotian gathered his mind and greeted him, seeing Mo Li's solemn expression, something must have happened.

"Lord Wang, Miss Ling is here!" Mo Li frowned slightly and said softly.

"Who?! Who do you say is coming? Xiao Haotian asked in surprise, almost unable to believe his ears.

"Miss Ling, Ling Dongwu is here for you!"

Ling Dongwu was led to a hall made of bamboo, the hall was hidden under a huge tree, but it also had a unique charm, I didn't expect Xiao Haotian at this time, is it still very leisurely!

As far as the eye can see, the hillside in the distance opens up with countless looming houses like this one, and puffs of cooking smoke waft out in the twilight.

Outside, you can see that the hall is brightly lit, and there is constantly the music of the Northern Regions Guoming, occasionally mixed with the laughter of men and women, such a situation is really different from the legend of Xiao Haotian like a trapped beast outside.

As soon as Ling Dongwu entered the flower gate, it immediately fell silent, and all eyes were focused on her at once!

There is only one person in Ling Dongwu's eyes, at this moment, this man is sitting high in the first place, wearing a moon-white brocade robe, sitting obliquely behind the golden table, holding a beautifully carved Jintuo Yujue cup, and his sturdy and upright side is next to a flower-like beauty, the beauty has a complex and gorgeous dark cloud bun on her head, emerald pearls and phoenixes, bright eyes and bright teeth, it is the top brand Oiran Chu waist on the Qin River that has not been seen for many years.

Chu Waist was looking happy at this time, and he was snuggling up to Xiao Haotian's side with a thousand charms.

What a beautiful painting, those two beautiful people who depend on each other; What a contrasting scene, the woman looked at Xiao Haotian reverently, and the affection between her eyes was clear, clearly visible, what is heaven and earth? What does it mean to be a perfect match?

Is there a better fit for men and women than them? Just sitting there is like a landscape.

Ling Dongwu slowly took two steps inside and stood still, quietly not wanting to ruin all this. A sourness welled up in her eyes, and she forced herself to endure it, panting secretly.

Everyone in the room looked at Ling Dongwu curiously, most of the people here knew Ling Dongwu, at this time she was still wearing men's clothes, wearing bows and arrows, standing there quietly, her face was very peaceful.

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