Chapter 1127: Extra: Love You Again in the Next Life!

Obsession can lead to a lifetime.

I know I am not qualified to love you anymore, and the only thing I can do is to give you my life back.

I can die for you, and I have no grudges in this life.

Nangong Jing would never have imagined that Huangfu Xueying would have the heart to die.

When he saw the people who had been sent to escort thousands of people in the distance turn back, a light smile appeared on the corner of Huangfu Xueying's lips, and then he greeted Nangong Jing's sword.

When Nangong Jing wanted to take back the sword, it was too late,

When the sword pierced the heart, Huangfu Snow Shadow saw snow all over the ground in front of his eyes,

Seeing that he wanted to take her hand, but was shyly avoided by her, he chuckled, thinking that she looked very cute,

Then, he took her hand strongly and said softly: "The snow road is slippery, and it is more secure for this palace to hold you."

Hearing his voice, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes when she raised her eyes, and as a result, she lowered her head again, and the hand holding the corner of her skirt tightened.

When he extended his long, broad, slender hand to her again, this time, she didn't refuse--

That day was the grand snow festival in the snowy country, and legend has it that lovers who have held hands together will be happy for a lifetime,

She didn't know that that day, he held her hand because he wanted to carry her side by side.

He didn't know that that day, she looked at the intertwined footprints behind the two of them, and there was no longer loneliness, and the strings of footprints extended to her heart, which was a lifetime.

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Nangong Jing didn't want to take the life of Huangfu Xueying so much,

Although over the years, the two have not been friends because of Qianqian, but at least, they are not enemies.

Nangong Jing grabbed Huangfu Xueying, looked at him, frowned and couldn't hide the accusation, and said, "Why are you so troubled?" ”

The light in front of Huangfu Xueying's eyes gradually became sluggish, and he slowly turned his head to look at Nangong Jing, the corners of his lips were full of red blood, and his voice was like a mosquito and a fly, almost talking to himself, and said: "Actually, I have always missed her very much,

Actually, I've always wanted to accompany her, but I just can't let go of "Qianqian",

Despite knowing that she is not her,

What's more, when the eighteenth brother first ascended the throne, he needed a strong support.

Now that the court of the snowy country is stable, and the defeat is like a mountain, there must always be an explanation.

Always let the eighteenth emperor brother be completely relieved, completely believe that no one can threaten him anymore,

This is the best place for him.

Blood stained his snow-white clothes, and he finally realized how painful it hurt her that day in the palace, when the sharp blade penetrated her body,

Actually, the heart hurts even more,

Qianqian, wait for me--

If there is an afterlife, I will live up to you, and I will be like the Seven Princes, let go of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and only watch the sunrise and sunset side by side with you, watch the wind, frost, rain and snow,

See the most beautiful scenery of this time --

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Fortunately, even if the seventeenth prince died on the battlefield, he also left a good name and was praised by the world.

And Nangong Jing naturally became the public enemy of the Snowy Country - although he didn't care, he would inevitably have a little dissatisfaction in his heart: it was obviously he who hit the sword himself, why did he give birth to a "narrow-minded, retribution, and despicable villain who disregarded morality for women",

Mean or not, who dares to say that meanness is bad?

Meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble,

No matter how the world judges, all he cares about is the woman he loves.

The old man who pulled Mo Yin's body at sunset, the moment he saw the carriage behind Mo Yin, Nangong Jing laughed--

After laughing, a layer of white mist appeared in his eyes,

Qianqian, are you finally back?

It's finally over.