Using the Phantom Sword to take his head, this is probably the grace of Her Majesty the Empress that Luo Yi can think of. But......

"Little Manman, get the wine!" Mei'er ordered with deep sorrow, "I, I want to toast Master!" ”

When Luo Yi heard this, he knew that Mei'er probably had mercy again, intending to keep his whole body. A faint smile crossed his lips. Mei'er, after all, couldn't bear to let him be Ling Chi, and even Xiang Shang's head was reluctant to take it off.

Liu Man immediately took out the wine from the food box he was carrying, and handed a glass to Her Majesty the Empress and King Xiang with Li Yang.

Her Majesty's wine cup is golden, and King Xiang's wine cup is copper, which seems to be distinguished.

Mei'er's hand holding the wine cup was trembling, but Luo Yi looked very calm and calm. Life and death, in his eyes, seem to have really become a thing of the past.

Mei'er knelt on the ground, raised her glass, and said Qi Qiran: "I would like to salute the master with this wine, thank you for the master's teaching over the years!" ”

This is very difficult to say. Tears rolled down the glass like pearls, not even a ripple.

"Mei'er, thank you." Luo Yi said heartily, he curled his lips miserably, put the wine cup to his lips, and raised his throat......

"Master......" Mei'er couldn't help but call out inch by heart.

When Luo Yi heard this call, a crystal teardrop couldn't help but roll down from the corner of his eye, but the movement of his hand became more decisive, and in an instant, he poured all the imperial wine into his throat.

The sensation of burning her throat was scorching, and it burned until the peach blossom eyes, and as the hot blood overflowed from her lips, Luo Yi couldn't help but hold her thin shoulders tightly.

Mei'er threw away the wine glass in her hand, and as Luo Yi fell to the ground, she hugged him.

"Nope! Master! Master! Mei'er called out regardless of it, tears raining down, "I really don't want you to die, I really don't want to!" It's all your fault, it's all your fault, why do you do such a bad thing, why? Master—"

Her anger was tinged with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, which made his heart so warm; Her tears fell on his forehead, and his heart was so warm; She hugged him tightly, full of satisfaction and reluctance, making his heart so warm......

Although all this has nothing to do with love, it still makes his heart so warm!

Luo Yi thought of the suicide note and really felt that he did the right thing. For Mei'er, it is worth doing anything.

And he has nothing to love.

Why did he live in the world? If there is no Mei'er by his side, if he has to continue to deal with Ji Lianyi, if the foreseeable life is a daily depression, then he would really rather die now. It takes more courage to live. And he, without courage!

"Mei, Mei'er, I can die in your arms, really, I really never dreamed that this, this life is unshakable......" When Luo Yi was dying, he spit out softly, intermittently and intermittently.

In this way, it is like a needle pierced into Mei'er's heart.

Mei'er would rather he be a simple big villain, so that she wouldn't be so entangled and miserable.

"Mei'er......" Luo Yi suddenly let out a low call, hugged her tightly, and then spread his hand again, tilted his head, and buried her in her arms.

Mei'er froze and petrified.

She clearly felt that Luo Yi was really gone.

gone, her tears froze, and she couldn't cry anymore. Her heart was hollow, empty, unsettled.

With Luo Yi's death, all the girl's beautiful dreams came to an end......