Nishiwaki Hong's newly closed eyes suddenly opened, his swaying eyes stared blankly ahead, his delicate body pretending to be strong and swaying slightly, and even his expression was dull at this moment... absentmindedly...
"……sorry……"
Xi Yuhuang hugged Xi Waihong's delicate body tightly, buried his head in her short hair, closed his eyes, and murmured.
In this life, I apologize three times. One is the Tomb of Heroic Spirits, and the other is Nishiwaki Hong!
Nishiwaki Hong hesitated for a long time, then slowly turned around, his swaying eyes fixed on the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
Familiar appearance, familiar eyes, familiar feeling, this is...
How many days and nights of longing and expectation, how many memories and obsessions in dreams, how many times the mark of the face has been erased but is still clear.
The strength and determination that had been accumulated through previous efforts, at this moment... cracks appeared...
Xi Yuhuang gently held Xi Waihong's cheek, and his evilly handsome face showed a gentle smile. "Let's go home."
The voice was soft and soft, but it had an unprecedented firmness. The eyes were still evil and deep, but there was a little gentleness in them.
Nishiwaki Hong didn't resist, just let her fingertips caress her face, and let two tears fall down her cheeks.
He was stagnant for a long time, lost his mind for a long time, his consciousness was completely blank, only all kinds of emotions were lingering in his heart, and he could only look at Xi Yuhuang steadily.
But...just when Emperor Xi Yu was about to hug Nishiwaki Hong again, Nishiwaki Hong came out of his daze in a sudden trance. He still looked at Emperor Xi Yu steadily, but took two steps back.
Just avoided his hug.
Xi Yuhuang was slightly absent-minded.
Nishiwaki Hong's eyes became hazy, and a faint smile appeared on his cheek. There was no excitement, no hug, only a trembling sound...
"It's been twenty-three months, and you... are here..."
"Sorry, I'm late."
"Yes, you...are late..." Nishiwaki Hong looked at Xi Yuhuang intently, and forcibly controlled his urge to hug, slowly shook his head, backed away slowly, smiled sadly, and two tears streaked his cheeks,
Silently dripping: "Twenty-three months, I have been waiting for you for a full twenty-three months. You are late, you are late, you... you are late..."
Emperor Xi Yu was frozen in place, the tenderness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked absently at Nishiwaki Hong who was retreating.
For a moment, I stood stunned on the spot.
"If only three months earlier, only three months earlier!! I'm waiting for you, how much I hope... to see you again... but... now... it's too late..." Nishiwaki Hong stood ten steps away
In addition, he stubbornly controlled his inner emotional fluctuations, controlled the accumulated tears, and also controlled his sudden outpouring of emotions.
At this moment, how much she wanted to throw herself into Xi Yuhuang's arms, how much she wanted to embrace her affectionately, how much she wanted to call out softly: "My love, I miss you."
But... now...
Maybe this is God's trick, this is the mistake of fate.
She can't do it now!!
"As long as you are willing, it is not too late. If you are willing to give me another chance, I am willing to spend my life making up for the debt." Xi Yuhuang is not good at words, does not understand love, and cannot coax girls. He can only use what he can
Use the words that come to mind to express your wishes. Ever since I met Nishiwaki Hong, it was always the other person who took the initiative and the other person who spoke. During those days, I almost never said more than ten words.
But today... he doesn't want to control his emotions, he doesn't want to indulge his inner arrogance anymore, he just wants to embrace his former lover.
Even if she made a mistake, even if she deceived him, even if... no matter what... he just wanted Xi Waihong to come back and be the Xuanyuan Ziyi he used to be!
Nishiwaki Hong closed his eyes, shook his head and said sadly: "It's too late, everything is too late. You can leave, and I will treat you as if you have never been here. After tonight, we will be enemies. When we meet again, I will never
I will hold back. Whether you die or I die depends entirely on your own ability."
"Why force yourself?"
Is it too late? Why didn’t Emperor Xi Yu know that it was too late? Why didn’t he want to come early? Why didn’t he have any impulse? However, he is the deputy sect leader of Tianmen first, and then Emperor Xi Yu! He needs to be responsible for Di Cheng and Tianmen, and then himself
!
Only today, he belongs to himself alone, he is just Xi Yuhuang!
"Forcing? Haha, how many people in the world take the path they want?"
"If you want, you can."
"Stop talking, let's go. After tomorrow, I will use your head in exchange for my qualification to marry into the royal family." When Nishiwaki Hong said these words, her delicate body trembled obviously, and the pain in her heart suddenly became stronger.
, as if something was tearing at my heart.
Emperor Xi Yu looked at Nishiwaki Hong intently, feeling as if he was suffocating in his heart: "Who is holding you back? The Emperor?"
Nishiwaki Hong didn't answer, turned and walked towards the camp: "Fifty meters ahead, there will be a security force. If you don't leave, you will never be able to leave again. The royal guards will not let you go, and the Ninja sect will not let you go.
Skynet will not let you go either."
Quietly staring at Nishiwaki Hong's back, watching her figure gradually being swallowed up by the darkness, Xi Yuhuang's eyes slightly lowered, a strange cold light flashed through his evil eyes, and his previously gentle voice suddenly turned cold.
: "Ziyi, on your wedding day, I will bloodbath the royal family."
This is not Xuanyuan Ziyi! This is not the Xuanyuan Ziyi he knows, nor is it the Xuanyuan Ziyi he loves deeply!
The appearance remains unchanged, why is the distance between them widening?
Was it just acting back then, was it just deception back then?
No!! No!! Xi Yuhuang believes in his own feelings and his own eyes.
There must be other reasons for this. It is some external ties that entangle Xuanyuan Ziyi, forcing her not to face herself again or reveal her feelings.
No matter who ties her down or makes things difficult for her, they will definitely show up on the wedding day.
"For you, why do I wrong the world? For you, why do I fall into hell forever? For you, why do I wash my life with blood!"
Faint whispers, filled with blood! Silent souls, restless today!
I am willing to sacrifice my blood to the world for you! Cut off all the bonds!
Killing intention? Ling Lie killing intention!! Brutal? Trembling of the soul!! The strange cold light in the evil eyes became clearer and clearer. A violent and terrifying aura circulated around Xi Yuhuang, an aura that had never been seen before.
The coldness of the past spreads in the soul.
Like a dormant ancient ferocious beast, it faintly wakes up at this moment.
Nishiwaki Hong paused in his steps, his eyes swayed slightly, and he looked back in shock, staring at the hung-down Emperor Xi Yu in surprise!
But... soon... the hazy mist obscured his vision, deeply touching his heartstrings. After a moment, the accumulated tears burst into his eyes, and he covered his tight lips with force to control the painful choking.
Tears blurred his vision, pain burned his persistence, and the stubbornness and ruthlessness that he had worked so hard to build... completely... collapsed... at this moment...
Nishiwaki Hong's heavy steps slowly... lifted up with slight trembling... towards Xi Yuhuang, and slowly took the first step. The gushing emotions were tearing apart all the persistence and scruples. She was moved.
, she was happy, but... the pain and struggle still could not be completely eliminated. Tears rolled down the corner of her mouth, her lips slowly opened while trembling, and the words suppressed in her heart were about to be spoken.
But, just at this moment!
Xi Yuhuang slowly raised his head, his long hair fluttering in the wind, revealing his cold and horrifying eyes. They were unfocused, pitch black, and filled with fierce murderous intent. But at this moment, he turned forward and locked them tightly.
That dark area.
"Who?" Nishiwaki Hongya suddenly became alert, his complex emotions instantly returned to calm, and he quietly wiped away the tears on his face.
"Chixiang Death Prison is a Chinese purgatory; crows guard graves, and evil intentions are cruel. Eight years ago, you left Chixiang and followed Di Cheng to challenge the world. For eight years, you were silent, silent, and tolerated the ambition and ambition deep in your soul.
Evil. In the past eight years, your strength has soared, and your reputation has never weakened. Gold, quasi-emperor, after leaving the prison in Chixiang, you are still creating miracles silently." Accompanied by a cold and clear voice.
With a voice, an equally sharp and cold aura 'collided' with Xi Yuhuang's terrifying aura invisible and breathless. A snow-white shadow slowly walked out, with long snow-white hair dancing lightly in the wind, and a snow-white veil undulating silently.
, his cold eyes were fixed on Emperor Xi Yu: "If I am not wrong, Emperor Xi Yu...you have lived up to your name...you have...become the emperor!!"
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