Ximen Jingxuan has come to them, and the people of Shuiyue Palace are stopped from a few meters.
He followed Yang Chen next to him, staring at the woman with hatred.
Except for the war eight years ago, when the prince suffered and wounded, it was caused by this woman!
This woman was really dangerous, and she almost asked Wang Ye’s life in the end, but Wang Ye seemed ...
Yang Chen followed Ximen Jingxuan. He didn't say much, but he always paid attention to the surrounding situation.
Ximen Jingxuan was very injured. The distance of tens of meters took a long time, but he went to Lin Xin'er step by step alone.
After all, he did not die ...
Lin Xin'er endured the tears in his eyes, and couldn't say if he hated or let go of his heart quietly again.
Ximen Jingxuan swallowed the blood secretly, looking at Lin Xin'er's eyes was complex.
Lin Xin'er attached to Huang Fu Yanchong's side, and seemed to find reliance very tiredly. He lowered his eyelids and didn't look at him.
"Have you ever had me in your heart?" Ximen Jingxuan asked, staring at Lin Xin'er tightly.
He gave her a smile that he had never had many years, and did he not save a little trace in her heart?
"Do you believe in the feelings of more than a month? Have you said that we have been in an obscure life, why am I fell in love with you?" Lin Xin'er gently raised his eyelids and swept to Ximen Jingxuan.
Does the disdainful laugh laughed at him to take the false affection, or did he laugh at him and was hurt by her?
"No?" Ximen Jingxuan asked again.
Although it was only more than a month, she stepped into his heart step by step. When she saw her at the first glance at the first glance, he was attracted by her. At that time, "she" was not her.
The same feeling, this feeling traces of heavy traces in his heart.
At this time, he also realized that she was more important than Zheng Xianlun.
"Do you think that I abandoned the elder brother Huangfu to leave again and again, is it your heart?" Lin Xin'er tightly entangled Huang Fu Yanchong's arm, attached to his arms, and exposed his face to continue to be sweet.
Smile.
That smile was like her smile at him, making his eyes burn, trying to avoid, but staring at her again.
"Brother Huangfu is sincere to me. I don't care about me ** and you, but I want to avenge myself. If you destroy me, I will take away what you care about most, and I can't wait ... I want to kill you!"
Lin Xin'er.
She was going to kill him. In order to kill him, he did not hesitate to rush the pain in the future. He should be able to feel this kind of life -like hate.
During the talk, Yu Guang at the corner of Lin Xin'er's eyes looked at Xingyao in the distance.
Xingyao was killed by him, and she could no longer have this love. Only by destroying it by herself can she forgive herself.
"You hate me because Xingyao died under my sword." Ximen Jingxuan Road. After Xingyao's death, she started to start with him.
Although Xingyao's death was surprising, he did not expect it. At this point, he also clearly remembered that his gear at that time avoided anyone to open his sword to his sword.
But the result of the sword stabbed Xingyao.
It can only be said that he was out of hand and had the responsibility to shirk.
Is it necessary to make Xingyao's death between them and can't make up for it?
"Yes, I hate you to kill Xingyao!" Lin Xin'er hated.
When it comes to Xingyao, it is her pain, her regret ...
"If you hate me, why do you let me kick your legs easily, why don't you avoid it?" Ximen Jingxuan was still unwilling, and he had always been convinced of his eyes.
He was angry with Lin Xin'er's approach, but still had a bit of trust in her feelings.
"If Yi Yao does not suddenly appear, do you see if I will let you kick my legs?" Lin Xin'er sneered. "Both of us were trapped in the palace.
A cigarette that can't martial arts, I have to save. As the young man of the watermark of Shuiyue Palace, what is the grievance of the subordinates? "
In a word, everything she does is with purpose, even if she does it to herself, she is cruel.
"You ... ruthless!" Ximen Jingxuan gritted his teeth.
Each fantasy of his own was torn by Lin Xin'er ruthlessly, and he was thrown to him a cold reason.
Lin Xin'er leaned in Huang Fuyan's arms, and it was difficult to say something.
The exit of these words violated her heart and pulled her pain.
"Wang Ye, go back to heal the injury." Yang Chen urged.
He is also afraid that if you continue like this, an accident will happen again.
"Brother Huangfu, I'm so tired, can I hold me tightly?" Lin Xin'er raised his head and said to Huang Fuyan.
Huang Fuyan Chong took Lin Xin'er tightly in her arms. Although she knew she was borrowing him to fight back to Ximen Jingxuan, it was so good that the two were completely broken.
The pain continues.
And he will always stay with her, protect her, and never hurt.
No one had expected a good ending. At this time, I should choose to let go.
It's just that the ending of this relationship is beyond expectations, and there is more painful burden. The shadow left in her heart will exceed the beauty of the desire ...
He wanted to help her erase the shadow of Xingyao's death.
And Ximen Jingxuan-
Her heart must not want him to die.
"The only person in your heart is Huangfu Yanchong, isn't it?" Ximen Jingxuan looked at the tight two people, they also seemed to be a pair of heavenly land, just ... just ...
This answer caused him heartache, and the injury was more watched than the palm.
"Yes, I only have the elder brother of Huangfu in my heart. We have a bamboo horse, and my feelings have long been divided." Lin Xin'er said, "And you, just a pawn of me to complete the task, everyone knows that Xuanwangfu is indestructible, and I can only sacrifice myself.
In this way, you say that I am low, so I hate it, I am such a person. "
"Okay, okay! I have no beads!"
Lin Xin'er didn't think about it, and the simple words looked like her style. It was the most understandable answer.
Ximen Jingxuan stared at Lin Xin'er's eyes and set off hatred.
Because there is love, there is hate. At this time, he hates her so much!
Seeing Ximen Jingxuan's sharp eyes, Lin Xin'er suddenly stunned, buried in Huangfu Yanchong's arms, and stopped looking at him.
What she seems to be negligent.
It is to conceal Rufei. I do n’t want to make Ximen Jingxuan transform the hate to other people, but now, she sees hate from his eyes, and he hates it.
What wants to avoid happening on her. At this time, what's the use of everything?
Xingyao was dead and could not be resurrected.
She should hate him, but she can't hate it. She just blame herself, hate herself, and blame everything on her head.
Regardless of whether he hates it, she should have no emotion with him, and the almost deadly palm cut off her love, leaving only his hatred, her regrets, what she should not be selfish to ask for something.
Ximen Jingxuan never turned around, and no longer nostalgic, led people to leave the Holy Palace.
From then on, he won't love any woman anymore.
From then on, he would never look for Zheng Xianlun and the woman who abandoned him.
Buried everything in Shuiyue Holy Palace ...
He was seriously injured and his pace was a little fluttered, and Yang Chen followed him tightly.
Without a few steps, Ximen Jingxuan fell to the ground with one end, and then returned by Yang Chen and quickly left.
In Huangfu Yan's arms, Lin Xin'er's body was getting more and more trembling, and he couldn't suppress the convulsions.