Fangfei rubbed her eyes and looked at the sunset slightly. It was no longer dazzling. The faint redness was soon overwhelmed by the increasingly rich clouds.
The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.
"Little thing, look, how beautiful..."
She said lightly: "I have seen it many times!"
Her voice was so lonely that he was stunned.
Just hold her hand tighter.
In countless days in Wudang, from winter to summer, the waves rise and fall, and the clouds roll and unfold. She often sits under the big tree and watches the setting sun.
It seems that there is only sunset in life, no sunset.
This kind of hobby actually started from the temple.
The same is true for my own life, there is only the sunset, no sunset.
His Majesty the Northern Emperor, he thought it was beautiful, but in fact it was something he hated.
Her eyes completely fell on his face, and met his gaze. That gaze and that look were so tender and soft, like a water grass rippling in the waves.
The sunset is silent, with only light.
She suddenly felt panic and could even hear her heartbeat, and it was a beating sound.
No, no!
Don't be confused by him again!
Can't be deceived by him again.
As soon as you fall, you will return to endless pain.
The pain of jealousy, the pain of dysfunction, the pain of dethroning... Following him, it will hurt every moment.
Her voice was even lighter: "Your Majesty, I have watched the sunset in the temple for many years, and I have watched the sunset in Beiwudang for many days. I never think the sunset is anything good!"
He was shocked.
She doesn't love, doesn't like it, she refuses - just because of too long despair and hurt.
In my heart, it seemed like I was hit little by little, and was hit by a fragrance like flowers, and suddenly it became soft.
His arms were bent and soft, gently rubbing her soft hair, and whispering softly: "Little thing, I won't force you anymore, okay?"