Peerless favorite: the first princess

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He is my favorite daddy!He is my father-killing enemy!Countless voices roared in his mind, threatening him.

"No! No! It's not like this!" Finally breaking the limit, Nan Yichen yelled almost collapsed, his small body was trembling desperately, like a frightened little lion, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands, The sword was pulled out and thrown to the ground, and the whole person couldn't stop backing away.

"Yichen..." Nan Chenyu wanted to chase after him, but just as soon as he took a step, he fell down uncontrollably, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth, but his expression was relieved, as if the sins he had carried for many years had finally come to an end to be washed.

Jinghong caught his slumping body, quickly sealed his acupuncture points and pulled him into his arms, all his words turned into trembling of his whole body, his strange eyes lost focus, his thoughts and even his soul went blank. [

"Wanhua...hehehe..." Nan Chenyu lay in her arms, buried his head in her chest and laughed sullenly, and coughed with a smile, black and purple blood kept coming out of his mouth when he coughed Flow out, how can not stop.

She remained silent, but held his hand tighter and tighter, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go.

"Don't you want me to say something?" He raised his head to look at her face, and met the empty eyes she looked at him, and he effortlessly raised his hand to cover it, caressing gently, full of sweetness and satisfaction. "If not...then I will."

Jinghong looked at him, all the expressions that should appear on her face disappeared at this moment, the suppressed pain and sorrow in her eyes finally drowned herself like a flash flood, she smiled slightly, then lowered her head to his mouth, Listen to him whisper.

"It's better not to meet Qingcheng, Wanhua, in this life... the thing I regret the most is not to kill and understand, not to let Luochen's hatred go, but... but to meet you..."

If I hadn't met you, I would still be living in a daze with Luo Chen's thoughts. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be unable to let go of my thoughts at this parting, and both of us would be tortured by pain.If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have hurt you all over my body. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have loved you more than my life...

That's right, it's better not to meet Qingcheng...

The light from her pupils is fading, the temperature of the hand caressing her is disappearing, the blood is gradually congealing, and the soul is slowly leaving the body unbearable to the bone-eating pain. shine.

Nan Chenyu, do you know that on the night when I first saw you, your figure in the dim candlelight softened all my years.Bo Xingming is crazy, the most chic and freehand.

Wan Hua, Wan Hua, Yi Fang Hua, you know, on the night when I first saw you, in the flickering candlelight, your quiet and cool appearance amazed me the whole time.

Now your black hair is stained with frost, which has become the deepest nostalgia in my heart.

In a moment, a gentle smile bloomed on his pale face, the last ray of light in his eyes was sinking, his hands lost the warmth, and there was no fulcrum to drop.

The dream is between thousands of hairs, I am stranded in the dream, the moonlight is all the past, pale and miss.You look at the sky, I look at your face, keep your face in mind, and look for you in the next life.

Wan Hua, believe it or not, I will definitely find you in the next life.

Her slender hands brushed over his outline, depicting his eyes, his eyebrows, and his lips, bit by bit engraved in her heart, in dreams, and in time.