Chapter 364: The Long Night of Love 15

The moonlight is lonely, and the grass is green.

Natsuhime stepped out of the cabin and stood on a high place looking at the scenery below.

It was a brand new wooden house, clean, neat and quiet. Surrounded by golden reeds like waves of wheat, it was the first time Natsuhime had seen a xerophytic golden reed, perhaps, it was a product unique to the Demon Realm. In front of it is a huge oval-shaped ancient tree, from top to bottom, about a dozen zhang distance......

The sound of the wind chimes hanging in the corner of the breeze blowing is crisp and pleasant, reminiscent of the chimes of the Great Temple.

These days, she always stands here alone, watching the sunset over the long river, the lonely smoke of the desert, and the desolate full moon...... The demons reveled, laughed, cheered...... None of it had anything to do with her.

It was her own request, and she longed to live in a quiet place, to be alone.

With so much going on and exhausting both physically and mentally, she needed to be quiet so much.

She goes to bed early and gets up early, the wind is beautiful, she doesn't think about anything every day, she doesn't do anything, just like the demons, she eats berry roast when she is hungry, and drinks nectar and clear spring when she is thirsty, every qiē is very beautiful.

She was so relaxed like never before that she didn't even notice the lights of the demons for days.

From dawn to sunrise, she watched as the sun burst through the horizon in the distance, and the black sky suddenly shone with golden light. She held her breath for the boundless beauty......

At that moment, she suddenly saw a man, from the palm of his outstretched hand, from the magic that the Dark Lord had injected into her—

There was a man who rode his horse and galloped, and he ran in the vast land, in the desert, and galloped for his life...... His clothes were rotten, he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat, and even his mount was exhausted......

At last he collapsed on the edge of a river, drank violently, and then fell heavily on the grass. At that time, he still held a large mottled knife in his hand......

He was already tired, but his face showed a strange despair and sadness, and he kept looking at the sky in a daze.

For a long time, for a long time, he stood up, carrying a big sword, carrying a bow and arrows, extremely lonely, extremely vicissitudes, like those prodigal sons who fought with swords.

However, unlike the prodigal son, his eyes were always looking for and flickering, and with faint hopes and fantasies, he muttered to himself, extremely miserable: Madame...... Madam...... Are you still alive? Surely you are still alive?

Natsuhime was stunned.

It's true.

The first time he rushed to save her by the moat, she was surprised;

She was also surprised when he single-handedly came to Xingtai to save her.

Even now, when he was looking for her all over the world, she was even more surprised.

......

Perhaps, is it that I dare not bear such a deep friendship in my life?

Is it simply not worthy of such mercy from that handsome man??

He had seen her ugliness and ruin, but he kept looking for her.

Black wants, black wants!

Such a strange name, such a strange man.

She stared blankly at him, dumbfounded as he rolled over his horse again, and set out again in the vast search......

In the vast sea of people, in fact, he only has her as the only target, boundless - he has to look for it.

The heart was shocked.

After experiencing such a huge life and death, I thought that anything in this world was enough to be indifferent, but now, I will still be shocked and heartbroken.