"I just wish that all this... has never happened!"
At the moment when the Yuanhun was about to be destroyed, she finally understood the advice of Shan Mandrill... She is a lotus spirit and a member of the demon clan in the lower world. Whether she chooses to ascend or not, her bloodline and her life experience are all destined to her.
Can't be with Pojun Star Lord in the Heavenly Realm!
She doesn't regret falling in love with Pojun. Even if Pojun treats her, like other women, she will not regret it... But why did she let the innocent child who had not yet been born in her womb suffer this disaster and die?
Here?
She hated and resentful, but she no longer had the object of resentment! She was incompetent and could not protect her children... Her poor child, who had never even seen her father kissed her, left.
she!
The Sihan said something in her ear, but she could no longer hear it clearly. Her consciousness drifted farther and farther away, and the scene of the past began to slowly appear in front of her... She and the mandrel were playing the piano and flute together,
She and Po Jun are together and laughing!
But she knew that she would never have the chance to see Pojun again! And the mandrill, who was devoted to her, never had the chance to say thank you to him!
"Shiwu Shangxian... Please treat this Jiaoweiqin well..." She tried her best to open her eyes, spoke with great difficulty, and said to the Shiwu in front of her.
Si Wu nodded, held her hand and agreed to her, "Lianxian, don't worry, I have always admired your piano skills, and will definitely help you keep this Jiaoweiqin..."
Lian'er then smiled, but at the moment of laughing, a tear slowly slid from the corner of her eyes, dripping on the Jiaoweiqin, and a trace of blood was splashed out.
The Si Wu was so scared that he reached out to support her body. He found that her back was covered with blood. He couldn't help but gasp and waved in panic to heal her wounds.
Such a kind and beautiful lotus fairy must not die just like this...
"Lotus Fairy, it's all my fault. If I arrived earlier and had a little courage, I would dare to stop Siqin from seriously hurting you..." Siqin choked while casting spells for her to try to heal the wounds on her body.
Said
Lian'er shook her head, her voice was completely hoarse, but her smile was still so calm. That was the last calm before she was about to die: "Si Zhen, it's not your fault... I can only blame him, Po Jun and I have no fate