Surrounded by the fragrance of roses, he smelled a breath that could make him feel pain and make him cry. That was hers! Hers!
"Rabbit..."
Looking at the blood everywhere, crystal tears were running endlessly on the extremely handsome face, and the voice of self-blame floated through every bloody rose.
"These flowers that suddenly bloomed are all your sadness! What did I do wrong? To make you so sad!"
He punched the hard ground, and the back of his hand was immediately bruised and bloody by the sand and gravel on the ground. Yuwen Langyue deliberately did not use magic to protect his body. He wanted to feel Rabbit's pain.
"What happened? Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell me..."
A man never sheds tears easily. For thousands of years, whether he was fighting against the enemy alone, or when he was bleeding and injured while fighting against the enemy, or when he was dying, he never cried.
Those crystal things have been hiding in the body for thousands of years, and finally found the opportunity to show off their skills. Naturally, the endless and extremely evil faces became their stage, and the tears flowed to the ground like those diverted water landscapes.
Tears fell on the ground, and many circles appeared on the ground. The sparse, independent circles at first turned into dense, intersecting circles, and finally even gathered into pools of tears.
"Rabbit...where are you?"
Apart from the air shaking due to the cry, there was no other sound to answer his question.
The world is so quiet, he can hear the sound of tears running down his face and falling to the ground
"Rabbit...Rabbit..."
The pool of tears slowly overflowed the depression on the ground amidst the calls, and began to flow towards the bloody roses from all directions.
The bloody rose was like a sponge, quickly absorbing Yuwen Langyue's tears.
"What's going on? What's going on..."
Yuwen Langyue lowered his head and did not dare to look at those bloody roses. They belonged to rabbits. One more glance at the blood of rabbits would make him feel more painful. It was a punishment that was as painful as death.
"Rabbit..."
Like magic, those blood-colored roses absorbed Yuwen Langyue's tears and slowly changed their color from red to half red and half blue, then from half red and half blue to blue.
The color of blood was replaced by blue, and the red roses turned into blue beauties, blossoming in the wind.