"Why, you know in your heart that I am always going to die."
Cang Yue's eyes slightly dimmed.
However, at that moment, she felt the person who was holding her tightly, and her hands suddenly froze.
After a moment of silence, Liuxian said in such a light voice in her ear: "Do you really want to give up? Yue."
"I don't want to give up, but I can't stand the fate. It's like I'm so embarrassed, which is something I can't imagine." Cang Yue's eyes were filled with a hint of unwillingness that could not be erased by time, but to this point,
She is ready.
"I don't allow it!" Liu Xian's sudden excited voice stunned Cang Yue.
"Why is this the case again... Yue, do you want to disappear from me again? Didn't we agree that when you recover from illness, I will hold a grand wedding so that the people of the whole country know that you,
The woman I love most in my life is the only and the last one.”
She knew, but she knew it too well, so she couldn't refuse him and hurt him again and again, but she was also an innocent 'victim'. She had enough of these unbreakable feelings, whether it was for Tees and the others, or
I'm silly, stupid guy in front of me.
"Give up."
A faint sentence made Liu Xian stunned. He raised his head to look at the girl, and then ran into such cold and distant eyes in his eyes.
"I don't want my next life to be disrupted, flowing string, this is the last thing a dying person asks you for, let me go."
This sentence is like a ruthless verdict, making the flow string stiff there.
Cang Yue turned around and did not look at him and walked towards the shore.
"Are you really so cruel to me? Cang Yue!"
The shouts of all his strength suddenly sounded behind her, which made Cang Yue pause, but she did not turn around and did not see how fragmented and wounded the person had. She finally chose not to turn around and leave.
Her hands tightly grasped the Holu Zhijiu who had never had the courage to go out on her neck, and chose to escape in a panic.
Enough, that's enough. Cangyue, you did nothing wrong, because this... is all fate...
*
That night, Cang Yue once again suffered from insomnia.
She turned on the light and sat alone on the bed staring at "The Key of Solomon" in her hand for a long time without looking away.
[King, please remember that when all the demons in the summoning book you hold appear, then find the two lost Solomon rings and a weapon called the Holy Spirit King Sword. Please pay attention to the death of the demon in your hand.
When there is only one flower left, please go to the sacred land, where the truth you want...]
Butis had seen what he said to her in her dream before, but he could not disperse himself in his ears for a long time.
She once thought it was just a dream, a dream that could not be believed.
But since the unexpected emergence of things he said, she began to believe them, even.
Is the Holy Land dead? Cang Yue subconsciously turned around and looked at the long sword standing by the head of the bed. According to the auctioneer before, the sword was salvaged from that sea area. Although it cannot be put too early to drain any sword
But these things appeared in front of her one by one as they had been arranged long ago. This is no longer a coincidence, just like fate.
Can she find the truth, just like Butis said...
Cang Yue lowered her head and looked at the only black petal left on her wrist. The next second, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and gently closed the book in her hand. She had to find out the truth! Also, she