After bidding farewell to Shi Zilun, Qianfu no longer had any worries, and the two of them rushed towards Shaolin. There had been many delays along the way, so they had to speed up their journey.
Yaizhen naturally wanted to follow Ruyi, but it was not appropriate to carry such a ferocious beast with him. Even if it would not hurt anyone at will, it would definitely frighten passers-by when it walked arrogantly on the street. When Ruyi was helpless, Yaizhen turned into a
A puff of black smoke got into Ruyi's sleeve.
She opened her sleeves and found a black tattoo on her wrist. The lines were very domineering. It would be much more convenient to follow this shape.
At the same time, Duan Yunhe in the prison had already woken up. He clearly remembered the scene he saw before he fainted, the heavy snow in the sky and the girl he had never forgotten for twenty-eight years.
Duan Yunhe bursts into tears when he thinks of the virtuous and decent Xue Nu back then. If he had known now, why would he have to do it now? His official career may not be so brilliant, but he has sacrificed the love of his life.
In the end he had nothing.
But whose fault is it? All the bitter fruits were planted by himself. Only he himself understands how bitter and difficult to swallow.
A chill spread throughout his body, and the damp water stains in the corners of the wall froze into ice. Dapples of snowflakes fell on the prison cell, and his lips turned purple from the cold.
The snow girl appeared in the snow. Twenty-eight years later, her appearance has not changed at all. She is still so pure and pure, still so beautiful, still wearing plain clothes, and still having those bright eyes. Only her black hair has become
The white snow is covered with silver threads, melting the color of the snow.
Duan Yunhe cried and threw himself at her feet, tugging at the corner of her skirt. He had tears but no words.
He knew that it was too late to say anything, even thousands of sorry words were useless.
The snow girl didn't move, there were no tears on her face, and there was no sadness in her heart. She came to settle things.
After twenty-eight years, this knot in my heart should finally be resolved.
Duan Yunhe cried for a while, but then shouted: "Kill me, I will have no complaints if I die in your hands."
The snow girl shook her head and said: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until now? Killing and death are really nothing...it can't prove anything, and it can't alleviate anything. If I kill you, you will just...
It's reincarnation, and you won't remember anything by then, including this guilt."
"Why did you..."
"Why didn't I die?"
"Yeah." Duan Yunhe's voice was pitifully small.
"Do you know that I have never been a human being. From the first time I saw you, I was a monster, and I have been a monster from beginning to end. I am a human just for you. Until your love disappears, I
I realized that I was too naive. I have been happy as a human being, but more importantly, I am sad. I don’t want to continue to be a human being, so I just turned into a fake corpse to deceive you." The snow girl said calmly, as if she was narrating someone else’s story.
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"No, that's not the case! I love you, I have always loved you! Over the years, my love for you has never weakened! I have no feelings for that Li Ting at all... You have to believe me...
Believe me..." Duan Yunhe said heartbreakingly.
The snow girl chuckled lightly and sighed again. This time she no longer called him "Young Master", but called him "Duan Yunhe".
[A lazy flower: One chapter will be updated during the day, and the remaining chapters will be updated at night. It’s been very cold recently, so everyone must pay attention to keeping warm.]