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Chapter 450: Love Reshuffle 1

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Finally, her voice burst through her throat: "Don't ...... You don't want that...... Zi Ling...... Please, Zi Ling......"

With a bang, Zi Ling's body fell to the ground as soon as he crooked, and a large mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, staining all his pure white robes red.

"Sub...... Your Highness ......"

She screamed, threw herself down, and held him up, her voice trembling: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

This "Your Highness" actually disappointed him, but he smiled and shook his head, faintly, glanced at her hands supporting him, those slender hands really regained their former vitality, slender, fair, soft, extremely moving. Even if it was the recovery of a pair of hands, he was satisfied, stared for a long time, and was very gentle: "Xia Ji, don't worry, I will cure you." It will take some time, but I will definitely cure you. ”

Xia Ji's eyes were wet, and her voice was hoarse: "Your Highness, I don't really care...... I'm not in a hurry...... You don't need to be in such a hurry for me, it will only hurt you......"

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a real pleasure: "Xia Ji, we immortal cultivators, the greatest joy is when we use our cultivation. I've often wondered, what am I cultivating so hard in the Land of Lethe for, and now I am so happy that I can finally use it to help you. ”

Natsuhime couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't meet his deep gaze—a gaze so familiar and so unfamiliar.

It is neither Ji Wuhua who has nothing to do, nor is it a young Zi Ling who has ambition - but a kind of self-determined gaze that has gone through countless sorrows, countless setbacks, and countless blows, is deep, broad, and pursues itself, and is no longer controlled by others.

He stared at her, a depth beyond tenderness that she had never seen before.

She didn't dare to face such a gaze and slowly looked away.

Zi Ling, Zi Ling, I would rather your and my past be a dream, never have the opportunity to wake up, recall, and relive the pain.

And you, don't even remember me!!

She just supported him, slowly helping him up with her still weak hand.

Zi Ling, he had become extremely weak, she had never seen him so weak since she had known him.

At that time, there was a "just ...... from the sky The call of "just ......" is a flock of white swans flying back, in pairs, their wings are so noble, so elegant, like a beautiful dance. When they land in the high nest, their flippers step on the soft aquatic plants and comb each other's feathers, it looks so intimate and sweet.

Zi Ling's gaze has been falling on these white swans for a long time.

He stood still, and she stayed with him, only quietly supporting him.

At the time, they were outright strangers - they had no memory, just a first encounter. Then, we met and got to know each other.

Fate will always make some things turn, and it can also reshuffle everything, but it can't master the human brainwaves, just like the powerful power of the Immortal Emperor, it can only strip off a part of it, and can't transform all of it.

How will they continue when the huge black hand moves away?

He withdrew his gaze, and when he looked at her, she lowered her eyelashes, avoiding his.