Affectionate little lady

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"Third Prince, wait for me...wait for me...you stop...you come back...I still have a lot to say to you...Third Prince, wait for me, wait...Third Prince , as long as you come back, I won't leave, I will listen to you, I will listen to you in everything..."

There are only echoes in the forest, surrounded by disturbed summer insects, repeating over and over again "Third Lord...Third Lord...I'll go with you..."

She screamed exhaustedly, in vain. [Baidu search www>

There was a rustling sound of the wind, and she walked over happily, it was just an unknown little animal, jumping and running away. [

As soon as her legs gave way, she fell to the ground, leaning against a big tree, and burst into tears.

You have to lose it before you know that some things will never come again.No one can enjoy others' kindness to you forever in vain.

She hugged the tree trunk, as if the only support in the world.

All I can rely on is a tree.

The moon walks slowly, it is also like a graceful princess, dignified and quiet, never willing to move a little faster, for fear of messing up its elegant steps.A cloud floated over, as if it wanted to appreciate the brilliance of the color, it stopped at the top of the largest tree and watched.

The last ray of light was also covered, the endless darkness, the sound of the wind, the sound of breathing.In this world, there are only two things left.Could this jungle be his final refuge?

No, not reconciled.

But he couldn't stand up. Desperate and tired, he had exhausted his last bit of strength, and could only lie quietly, like a corpse still breathing.

The moonlight, slowly, slowly, went down bit by bit, and in the end, it couldn't move anymore.

But his mind is still awake, as long as he closes his eyes, maybe he won't be able to open them.The strong will to survive, the unfair treatment he encountered, the betrayed majesty, the proud Cui Yunxi, the third prince who was hurt by himself...all the vivid and vivid faces...

"Little water lotus...Little water lotus..."

Is the wind blowing?Is it a cloud passing by?Is it hallucinatory gallop?

She held out her hand, but it was empty.Can't hold on, can't hold on to anything.

"Little devil, little devil..."

"Little devil...Little devil, what's wrong with you..."

In the joyful state of mind, the eyelids finally couldn't be opened, and gradually walked towards the abyss of fatigue.