Luo Yunli was sobbing that she couldn't do it herself: "Why is this happening, why is this happening..."
Why did Yuelian die, why did Yuelian's fate be like this? It was clearly before she came back...
No, no one knew about Yuelian before she came back!
What happened to him in this Qingxin Palace!
Who made Yuelian like this!
Yue Lian smiled bitterly: "Li'er, no one did anything to me, all of this was chosen by myself."
"...what does it mean, why do you torture yourself like this?"
Yue Lian looked at her, and a trace of blood had flowed out of the corner of her mouth.
Tell Luo Yunli the tradition of a Mingyue Empire.
"The Mingyue Empire will not abolish the prince. If the prince is abolished, life will end. In fact, I should have died a long time ago. I kept my last breath just to wait for you. I know that you will come back.
I want to see you for the last time...but my concern in the world."
"don't want……"
Luo Yunli shook her head crying, "No, she doesn't want Yuelian to die."
Cang Mo's death had already stabbed her in the heart.
She didn't want anyone to die for her anymore.
And Yue Lian had already predicted her fate when she and Jing Chen left!
Why!
Why do they all have to let her bear such a great sense of guilt and owe such a heavy favor?
What will she pay for in this life?
Yue Lian looked at her with a smile. It was already a miracle that he could last for so long.
Now that he can see Luo Yunli, he has no regrets.
However, his body could no longer move, otherwise, he would definitely want to hug her well, hoping that the last memory of his life would be her warmth...
Then, there are no regrets in this life.
"Li'er, don't cry. I've never thought it's worth it or not. I just want to see you happy. I also believe that Jingchen will take good care of you and love you well."
"No……"
Luo Yunli was already crying and she couldn't help but she didn't know what to use to save Yuelian's life.
He is so gorgeous and charming, and he must not die!
Why……
Why……
Luo Yunli felt that the hand she grabbed him was already cold. She looked up in surprise, but saw his last smile.
"Li'er...must...be...live well..."
Luo Yunli dullly caught his fallen body, tears on his face had frozen, and his whole body fell on her as if he had lost support...
Luo Yunli was trembling all over, her face was pale and bloodless, her lips were trembling and could not speak, and tears were still hanging on her eyelashes.
"Lian... wake up... I'll take you out of here... OK... OK... Lian... Lian..."
Her voice was intermittent, and the choked sound mixed with pain.
However, that warm voice would never give her any response.
"No……"
On this day, heart-wrenching crying came from the Qingxin Palace in the Mingyue Empire. The bright weather was covered with dark clouds in an instant, followed by white snow. It was still hot weather.
Winter is coming in an instant.
When Luo Yunli's head full of silver hair and his cold silver-white eyes walked out of the room, the tears on her face were already frozen.
Jiyun looked at her with heartache. When she went in, he had already guessed such a result.