He was defeated so completely, yet he was so convinced that he had nothing to say.
What he didn't expect was that what he lost to was not his opponent, but her whom he loved deeply.
Bu Nanxiao finally forced out a smile, but the warmth in the smile had been replaced by a touch of sadness--
After all, there is no need to retain the warmth of two hundred years for her.
Bu Nanxiao said: "I understand, I really understand."
But understanding doesn't mean that his heart won't hurt. He couldn't tell her what kind of suffering he was going through at this time, let alone tell her that if his life could last eight thousand years, he would still wait for her like that.
You can’t even ask: If you were still a dragon egg and met me first instead of him, would you be willing to break out of your shell for me?
But if everything is meaningless, God's will is a rule that cannot be disobeyed. Just like when he first saw her during the Sanshengmen trial, he still couldn't choose to abandon her and fall into the dark prison alone.
leave
"Sister Ren——"
It's Xingzi's voice
Ren Qingci and Bu Nanxiao looked in the direction of the sound. Xingzi and Kou Xiang were actually supporting a weak woman coming towards them.
"Bright moon?!" Ren Celadon was shocked and hurriedly rushed to greet her, "What's going on?"
"Yue Ji was ambushed by a dream demon on her way back to Northern Wushan. It seemed she was seriously injured."
Yin Jiaoyue watched Ren Qingci gradually approaching and couldn't help but speak: "Qing... Ci, I'm sorry for you..."
Celadon didn't expect that Jiaoyue would say sorry to her. She was a little stunned for a moment, but quickly replied: "Don't say that, I'm sorry for you... If you have anything to do, talk about it when you get back. Don't talk now."
Jiaoyue nodded with great effort, with tears in her eyes
Without saying a word, Bu Nanxiao walked forward and picked up the weak Yin Jiaoyue.
Jiaoyue clearly saw that his face no longer had the warmth she was familiar with: "Nan Xiao..."
Bu Nanxiao frowned, lowered his head and smiled at her: "We are the only relatives who share weal and woe, aren't we?"
Yin Jiaoyue also smiled and said no more.
In the world of love, we are all bruised and bruised. Fortunately, there is still a kind of emotion called family love.
Even though they are not related by blood, he and she have experienced more hardships and companionship together than real relatives.
They started out as master and slave, but at this moment, they became each other's closest support.