670. Chapter 670 The picture from a thousand years ago 2
Chapter 670 The scene from a thousand years ago 2
The woman is dressed in white, with a slender waist and black silk hair, draped casually around her shoulders.
Her eyebrows were as long and slender as a crescent moon, her skin was as thick as gelatin, her brows were deserted, she had a small face with oval seeds, and her long curly eyelashes obscured the luster of her eyes. When she raised her eyes, they were instantly radiant, as if they contained the essence of all things in the world.
.Her skin is crystal clear, rounder and smoother than mutton-fat jade. Her elegance and beauty are unparalleled!
The snow-like skin is slightly pale, and the corners of the lips are a little pale without a trace of blood.
But this does not affect her beauty at all.
The woman stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless clouds and mist, and at the bottomless cliff.
A pair of cold eyes were filled with pain and sadness.
"Sister Xiaosha..." A shocked female voice came from behind, her words full of worry.
Then colorful lights flashed, and a petite and exquisite woman came to Mu Hanyue's side.
Looking at the pale and bloodless face and the looming soul, the colorful glazed eyes were filled with mist: "Sister Xiaosha, don't talk, I'm here to save you."
Close your eyes, put one hand on your left chest, and your whole body will shine with a dazzling colorful light.
A white light emitted from the chest.
However, all of this was stopped by the woman in white in front of him.
The woman in white clothes held the hand of the woman in colorful clothes, stopped her next movement, and shook her head: "Ling'er, don't waste energy."
"I can save you." Miao Ling shook her head, a hint of stubbornness flashed in her eyes.
She is Nuwa Stone and can save her.
He raised his hand again, about to take the next step, when the voice of the woman in white came to his ears.
"He is no longer here, and I will not live alone." The cold voice was devoid of any emotion, and the sorrow and endless sorrow in the words were obvious.
"Who is he? I will rescue him together." Miao Ling held the hand of the woman in white and locked her eyes on her face.
The woman in white lowered her eyes, hiding the sorrow in her eyes. Her voice was very soft, but it was deeply rooted in people's hearts: "He is the most important man in my life, the man I love... He is gone...
....No more... I hurt him, I destroyed him, so what qualifications do I have to live alone.
How can I live without him..."
His brows were deeply knitted, his eyes filled with endless pain and regret.
"Sister, you..." Miao Ling's eyes opened slightly, as if she was shocked by her words and her tone. There was a different emotion flowing in her heart, which seemed to be fear.
The woman in white paid no attention to Miao Ling, turned around and looked at the mist-shrouded peaks and cliffs, her thin lips slightly hooked, with endless desolation: "I'm sorry for him, I ruined everything...
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Close your eyes and hide the pain in your eyes.
The beautiful face, the painful expression, the desolate words, and the lonely and lonely back make people feel very distressed and pity.
The white clothes beat the snow, standing proudly on the edge of the cliff, like a white lotus in full bloom.
Opening his eyes again, the pain in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by a touch of relief. His thin lips curled up slightly, and he spoke slowly: "I, Emperor Sha, swear here by the rules of heaven and earth that I am willing to suffer the pain of ten reincarnations.
Come in exchange for Jun Moye’s rebirth!
After a thousand years of reincarnation, we will stay together again and we will definitely live up to you!"