"You have nothing to say?" She felt aggrieved that he had nothing to say despite having been missing her for so long, but she became braver because of this aggrievement, "Bai Shiqing, I have something to say, but I only have one sentence. Please listen."
Bai Shiqing frowned and said nothing.
There were only three words in her words, they were light and breezy, but they were as solid as a rock: "I'm waiting for you."
When the seas dry up and the rocks rot, when the mountains and rivers become silent forever, when the gray-haired soul returns to the end of the world, she just wants to wait for that heart
So what's the difficulty? Is it difficult to beat the eight thousand years she spent waiting for him to appear?
Bai Shiqing was speechless. It seemed that from the moment he appeared in her destiny, all he had brought to her was waiting, and it was endless. What's more, this time, if life and death were separated, how could she wait?
He just said: "I don't deserve this"
She raised her head stubbornly: "I have the final say whether it's worth it or not!" For a moment, it seemed like she was back to the past, that manly woman who said she was the best.
He had nothing to do with her: "Why are you bothering?"
"Why are you bothering?" She held back tears and refused to give in at all, "Why do you have to drive me away? I just want to guard you like this, not to disturb you, not to make trouble with you, even if you will never look back, I
I just want to look at you like this..."
Looking at Ren Qingci like this, Bai Shiqing wished he could hold her in his arms immediately, but he couldn't. Once he agreed to her love, he would have to bear the responsibility of her life, but his life was too small compared to his love for her.
Too short a time
Maybe there is only one person who can understand his difficulties at this time, but that person is not here
"Wait!" At this time, Princess Qiuchan also discovered this loophole, "Bu Nanxiao, why didn't the young master come?"
Everyone's attention turns back to the dream within the dream
"No." Ren Qingci immediately wiped away her tears and collected her emotions, "I can feel his pulse through my blood, he is still alive."
"That's good..." Jiaoyue's expression became a little more relaxed, "I believe the master can save him."
Bu Nanxiao heard the meaning behind the words: "You mean the master can bring the young master back from the dead?"
Yin Jiaoyue nodded: "This is not the first time."
As he spoke, he told them the details of the previous and this time. Bu Nanxiao and Princess Qiuchan seemed to have guessed something at the same time. They looked at each other in tacit understanding, but they were not sure about their expressions.