"Your Highness." He just left the room. Lianhun, who had been waiting outside for a long time, quickly bent down and saluted when he saw him.
"Well. Soul Refining, I'll leave the rest to you. Wash away all their memories here." Di Sixie turned his head slightly and said in a low voice, he didn't want to, but for the sake of Ke Xinhe
Happy and heartbroken, he must do this.
Many of the memories that Ke Xin and Kai Xin had here during the past five years were with him. In order to prevent Bo Ci Xin from finding out and getting suspicious, he naturally wanted to erase their memories. He was even more determined when Ke Xin cried just now.
Determined.
"His Royal Highness." Lianhun nodded. Lianhun was silently summoned by Di Sixie, but Di Kaizhen also knew about it, otherwise he would not have been able to come in. Knowing the purpose of his coming, Di Kaizhen also had the intention
With this intention, it was natural to let Lianhun come in.
"Your Highness the Prince
"Say." Di Sixie's deep eyes were still cold, and the breath on his body was cold.
"Your Highness, do you want your memory?
"Refining the soul, is it my father who said this? I don't want to hear you talk about it again." Before he finished speaking about refining the soul, Di Sixie had already coldly planned for him.
"Yes." Lianhun nodded slightly, not daring to say anything more. That was indeed the king's intention. He just conveyed it on his behalf. There was the king on one side and the prince on the other. As a subordinate, he was caught in the middle.
Trapped at both ends.
"Go in." Di Sixie waved his hand gently, forcing himself to turn around and not look at the two sleeping little guys. He was afraid that if he took one more look, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
It's not that he didn't know about what Lianhun said, and it wasn't just once or twice that Di Kaizhen wanted to clear his mind about Bo Thorns Heart.
It's just that Soul Refining is loyal to him and even more loyal to Di Kaizhen. Without his order, how could Soul Refining dare to take action?
Now that he has lost her, does he want to deprive Jean of his only memory of her? No, he doesn't want it. Even if these memories are left with regret and pain, they are better than leaving them blank.
No matter how painful or torturous it is, when he thinks of her, especially her today, he feels very sweet in his heart. He thinks about those painful things that torture him a thousand times. After ten thousand times, he will definitely be able to laugh.
Face to face.
He used to be such a cold-blooded and gloomy person. He never fell in love with others easily. But this time he fell in love, it was irreversible. Those emotions were beyond his control. When we fall in love with someone, our heart no longer belongs to us.
Already.
Seeing Di Sixie's deep and gloomy eyes, Lianhun had no choice but to agree and enter the house quietly.
Di Sixie clenched his fingers and walked out the door with heavy legs. There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and there are no people who never leave.
Goodbye, happy. Goodbye. Uncle Wuxie will miss you very much.
Di Sixie was walking around the huge palace alone. When the servants saw him, they knelt down and saluted. At this time, he seemed like a ghost without a soul. As he walked on the road, he just looked ahead with his eyes distracted.
.
Di Sixie left from the palace on the east side to the palace on the west side where Bo Cixin is now.
There were no lights on where she lived, and there was not a trace of light coming out of it, as if it was a dark abyss without any life inside.