With the blessing of the ice technique and the suppression of the mysterious power of the five powerful men, some pictures flashed through his mind.
"So you are alive!"
"Little brat, let me go!"
"Jun... Wu... Xie... is it really you?"
"Because I bit your hand, I won't argue with you this time, but I won't do it next time!"
"Jun Wuxie, I promise you, I will... come out alive!"
"Jun Wuxie, I'm so tired, can I just hold you and sleep for a while?"
"Jun Wuxie, why...do you always wear this silver mask?"
“Love is sometimes easy, maybe just one look can be remembered for thousands of years.
But I have made love very complicated. I have known my heart for a long time, but I am still resisting.
Fortunately, there is you who is always waiting for me, always protecting me, and always loving me."
"Jun Wuxie, it's not that I don't believe it, it's that everything you have done makes me unable to believe it anymore."
"I once wanted to put you first in my heart, but everything is just the past."
"Jun Wuxie, you owe my brother this sword."
"Jun Wuxie, it's not that I don't love you, it's that you no longer give me hope."
"Wuxie, let me hold you for a while, just for a while."
"Whoever dares to try to get my ring, don't blame me for being rude to them!"
"Jun Wuxie, can I... kiss you?"
"Jun Wuxie, are you the one who makes me so worried?"
"If you dare to step on me like this, I will dare not to love you! I have lost my memory, but my feelings are still there, and my heart is still there!"
"Jun Wuxie, don't forget me, can you please don't forget me..."
"..."
All the past events flashed through my mind over and over again.
Her coldness, her ruthlessness, her coquettishness, her tears, her grievances, her arrogance, everything was deeply etched into his mind.
But why does my heart hurt so much now?
It seems that something that cannot be lost is slipping away...
His longing turned into sorrow, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes, and he murmured softly: "Qing...yue..."
There was a thumping sound, the speed of light spread, and the white light was even greater than before. He closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.
"It's done." Rossi and others withdrew their palms and breathed a sigh of relief.
Bingqing's shaky body was weak and only had a trace of strength.
Liuli stepped forward to support her.
"Tianhou, Wuxie is fine, the cold poison has suppressed her."
Liuli nodded.
Someone was sent to help Liuli down to rest.
Rossi and others also slowly left the hall and went to rest separately.
In the palace, only Jun Wuxie, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and Liuli, Jun Lintian, who were taking care of him, were left.
The secret of Nanshan.
"Yue'er!" Ling Yuxuan opened her eyes in horror, "Yue'er, Yue'er..."
She held Luo Qingyue's hand tightly and shouted loudly, "Yue'er, wake up, look, your child is crying, don't you feel bad?
Do you want her to be a motherless child?
Yue'er, wake up, can you wake up?"
"Yuxuan." Qian Mo Yunshang held Ling Yuxuan's shoulders distressedly, "Yuxuan, Qingyue, she..."