Luo Xue'er's right hand was painful, and the soul of the other side in her hand was picked away, and in front of Shui Duyan's eyes, a peach sword with a pink aura suddenly appeared.

Emperor Luo Shen yelled at Luo Xue'er: "Are you crazy, aren't you? You dare to hurt the people I love at will! If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Luo Xueer was stunned, and then a sharp voice pierced the sky.

Shui Duyan sighed weakly, this farce was messed up.

Emperor Luoshen's hands kept shaking, she protected Shui Duyan behind her, she didn't know what to do.

"Emperor Luoshen, don't push me to be anxious, if I really can't do anything about you, I will ...... Poof—"

Shui Duyan spurted out another mouthful of blood, she knew that the cold poison was about to attack, and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Emperor Luo Shen hurriedly helped her, and the tears in his eyes kept falling.

Shui Duyan pushed her away, and said with disgust in her eyes: "I have never lacked people who love me, no matter how much you give, you are just an insignificant son in my chessboard." I can't kill you, Gu Moyun can always kill you. If I'm crazy, I won't care whose hand I borrowed to kill you! You don't want to ruin our last peace! When the time comes, I will not only kill you, but I will also kill Luo Xue'er and kill all the people in the Western Regions! If you don't let me feel better, I won't let you feel better! You don't learn it alone!

Then Shui Duyan staggered towards the soul of the other side, silently recited the mantra, and retracted the soul of the other side.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the water twilight was embarrassed, and it looked particularly desolate under the twilight.

And Emperor Luo Shen behind her, the first time she saw Shui Duyan resisting her so strongly, and the many words that Shui Duyan said today were like lightning and flint, burning her hot heart and turning it into ashes.

What is the obsession? Emperor Luo Shen is in a trance, what result does she want? Is it the embarrassment that Shui Duyan is in now? Or is Shui Duyan facing her sword in the future?

Emperor Luo Shen looked at Shui Duanyan's crumbling body, and couldn't help but worry: "Yan, where are you going?" You are injured, don't go, there will be danger." ”

"Slut-" Shui Duyan turned around and roared at her, her eyes were full of scarlet, her voice was hoarse with anger, and her voice was extremely bleak and harsh: "Don't worry about it-I'm going to die, and I'm going to stay away from you! You beast is not as good as a beast! It's really my misfortune to meet you in this life!"

Shui Duyan didn't forget to scold her before leaving, she was born as an actor!

With such scolding words, it is not allowed for Emperor Luo Shen to not believe that she is really resentful, nor does it allow Emperor Luo Shen to think about who Shui Duyan is for. Perhaps, Shui Duyan really didn't want to be, but simply, he wanted to get rid of the nightmare of Emperor Luoshen.

"Yan—what do you want me to do?" Emperor Luo Shen yelled at her, his voice hoarse.

Shui Duyan slowly turned around, covered her heart, and said hoarse and desperate: "I want you to leave my world and completely withdraw from my life!"

Ruthless, so ruthless, this is the twilight of the water.

Emperor Luo Shen didn't dare to respond, because she couldn't do it.

Shui Duyan didn't bother to fight with her, so she hurriedly turned into a light and left here in a hurry.

As soon as Shui Duyan left, Luo Xue'er rushed into Emperor Luoshen's arms and roared: "If you leave me, I will die for you!

Emperor Luo Shen closed her eyes in despair, tears of remorse slipped down her cheeks, she regretted accepting the position of the Demon King of the Western Regions.

Perhaps, at first, she didn't sympathize with Luo Mingshu and didn't stay to be the demon king of the Western Regions. When she meets Shui Twilight, she is "cleaner". In that way, it will not be disliked by Shui Duyan, and perhaps, it will not attract Luo Xue'er's entanglement.

One is a sweetheart, and the other is a lifesaver. Emperor Luo Shen was in chaos, and she couldn't choose.

And she is getting more and more unclear about what she wants, is she really satisfied when she gets the twilight face? She shook her head, she didn't know.

She looked at the person in her arms, as if she saw herself, so she slowly stretched out her hand, stroked the head, and wept bitterly.

In this world, what rules are used to classify the world? Emperor Luo Shen became more and more unclear about what kind of person he was. She guards her obsession, or that hatred, or that unwillingness.

She is blind, Luo Xueer is so good to her, and she can't accept it. Shui Duyan treats her so ruthlessly, and she only cares about feeling sorry for Shui Duyan.

But in the dead of night, she knew very well how much she loved Shui Duyan in her heart, and how much she hated it. She didn't even know if she would really go crazy one day and imprison or destroy Shui Duyan.

As Shui Duyan said, she is not happy, and the other party should not think about it.

Some people seem to love to the bones, even if they hate it, they refuse to let go.

The words were divided into two ends, on the other side, the cold poison of the water twilight Yan had already attacked, and at this time she was falling in the snow-capped mountains of the Western Regions, rolling in pain in the snow-capped mountains that did not melt all year round.

The cold snow soaked all her clothes, but the heart-rending pain in her body spread all over her body, tearing her from the inside out, the painful sweat soaked her forehead, and the big ones rolled down.

The two heavens of ice and fire are probably like this.

She looked at the sky in despair, tears slipped down her eyes, and she wanted to climb back to the Valley of the Thousand Autumns. Look at that pure face again, but as soon as she thinks of her love debt, she feels that she is a complete scum!

It was the first time she regretted her way of doing things like that, and perhaps, if she hadn't tried to control people's hearts before, she wouldn't have learned the manipulation of people's hearts. Naturally, I will not deliberately spy on people's hearts, and I will not record how those feelings should be controlled. There will be no later loss of proportion, and naturally, it will not provoke those love debts.

If he hadn't met Emperor Luoshen, I was afraid that Shui Duyan would not have understood what irreparable damage he had caused to others in this life. It's like she deliberately treats people well, but she is afraid of being burdened with love debts, so she doesn't allow others to be interested in herself.

is like Fu Changji, the person who should have died, Shui Duyan had to save it. If you save her, you have to give her warmth, firmly control her, and don't allow Fu Changji to have the slightest trespass in her heart. Because of the person Shui Duyan wants to protect the most in her heart, this position is reserved for Si Jiya. No one is allowed to have the slightest delusion, let alone go beyond it.

Otherwise, Ukinagahime will be the end.

Shui Duyan wept sadly, her heart ached like a knife, she knew that she shouldn't be like that, she thought that as long as she was given a certain amount of indifference, maybe the originally hot heart would be cold. If it's cold, you won't love her anymore, so you will naturally let it go.

But there are always some people in this world who are obsessed with it, so they are willing to moths to the fire and devote their lives to it. I know it's not my own, but I still have to fight hard.

is like Fu Changji, like Luo Xue'er, and like Emperor Luoshen.

"Hehehe......" Shui Duyan thought of this, and laughed again, but because of the pain in her bones, her laughter was particularly terrifying, with a strange depression.

She grabbed a handful of snow and tried to crush it, but it turned into a hard, snow block.

She began to be confused, and she seriously thought about what she could give Qianfei? This time she wanted to cut off the entanglement behind her, but failed so far. If she insists on being with Qianfei, how happy will she be in the second half of her life?

can block a Luo Shen Emperor, but can't stop a white orchid.

Shui Duyan knew that she was just a chess piece, and she couldn't control anything, and what she could control was just that the enemy couldn't hurt herself. The world is so big, but she can't escape, she can't escape from Emperor Luoshen's eyes, and she can't escape from Bailan's Five Finger Mountain.

Death may really be free, but she doesn't want to die, because she still misses this red dust, and she still wants to continue to find her person, the person who can make her betray the whole world and follow her at all costs.

Shui Duyan was unconscious in pain, and the hand that had been holding on to the snow gradually loosened.

She was lying in this snowy mountain, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow was falling, burying her little by little.

After the night gradually covered the earth, no one would come to this snow-capped mountain, and no one would have thought that she would have such a down-and-out side as she was so powerful. No one would guess that she has a cold poison in her body that attacks from time to time.

Emperor Luo Shen definitely didn't think of her palm, which almost indirectly took Shui Duyan's life.

For the next half a month, Emperor Luo Shen never went to the Red Blood Mansion again, nor did he inquire about Shui Duyan's news, as if Shui Duyan's plea for her really took effect, and she finally didn't dare to bother anymore.

At the same time, Qianfei in Qianqiu Valley may not have seen the twilight of the water for a long time. The girl who shared the bed with her half a month ago and was so ashamed because of her teasing that she was red in the face is now gone.

The boundless loneliness shrouded it again, and the hearts of these many people were cold.

Probably impermanence is like this, a joy is ushered in, and a sorrow comes. In this cycle of joy and sorrow, that heart is already full of holes.

Falling in the snowy mountains, she was buried by the heavy snow all night, and finally crawled out of the snow, her hands and feet were cold.

When I looked up, it was dark. How would she have known that twelve hours had passed when she woke up?

It's like, yesterday she fainted here, and at this time today, she woke up here again.

There was not a trace of living human breath on her body, and her eyes were dull and numb. It's as if the dead are reborn, and their attitude towards the world is even colder.

She couldn't remember how many times she had escaped death after the cold poison attack, but she never forgot the feeling that life was worse than death.

No one likes to wander around the Ghost Gate, and no one likes to be tortured like this. Maybe another person will choose to die.

The cold poison attacked, and there was no medicine to solve it, so the ruthlessness that left no way back came from Gu Moyun's hands.

Shui Duyan sometimes thought about it, if Gu Moyun saw her ghostly appearance, would she regret making this cold poison back then, but such thoughts were only for a moment, and then she was drowned in the cold current in her heart.

Because Shui Duyan knows too well that she and Gu Moyun can only be hostile forever. She would feel pity for Gu Moyun, but Gu Moyun would not treat her.

Perhaps, this is the difference between people. Perhaps, this is what is called, what does it matter to me that you love me? I love you, what does it have to do with you?

Shui Duyan's life is like countless reincarnations, and every time she comes back from the ghost gate, her heart is cold, and she knows why she is obsessed with that thought.

She wants to find someone who only has herself in her heart, and only such a person will care about her words and deeds, her life and death, and whether Shui Duyan is good or bad when she is not by that person's side.

What Shui Duyan wants is probably a person who only needs the other party like her.

No one understands why Shui Duyan's paranoia is, but Shui Duyan knows very well that she is just for herself, in order to drive away the cold ice in her heart. She is like a person who has fallen into an ice cave, and needs a sun that belongs only to her to warm her.