Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 2 Predecessor: Origination and Destruction (2)

The fingers placed between her foreheads slowly slid down, from her face to her shoulders, and finally fell to her side.

All the Manzhusawa flowers on the ground are in full bloom suddenly, the red is coquettish and dazzling, and green leaves slowly grow on the flower neck, so beautiful and so weird.

Manzhusawa has always bloomed without leaves, and has leaves but no flowers. Now the flowers and leaves meet, but it is so weird.

Frost suddenly thought that on that day, the day of her birthday, he asked her: "What wish?"

At that time, she stood among the brightly red Manzhusawa and said, "I want... Manzhusawa, flowers and leaves meet each other."

"Why this wish?" He asked casually.

"Because I don't want to see them mistake each other, and I don't want us..." Frost half said, pretending to be shy in front of him, but in fact, she just said casually at that time, her purpose was just to seduce him.

"Hmm." At that time, he just responded lightly. She thought he didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that he actually put a curse on herself, and exchanged the life of the demon king for Manzhushahuahuaye to meet each other.

"I'm sorry, Mingshang, can you wake up?" Hanshuang knelt beside him, but she couldn't hear the word 'yes' from him again.

She hugged his body, the blood under his body gradually spread, the whole patch of vine beads suddenly withered, the bridge of Naihe was broken, and the river of forgetfulness flooded.

Frost looked at this situation that was hard to see in billions of years, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out. The big hole gradually dried up.

Even in the face of death, she has never been so afraid, but now she is so scared that she is trembling, her whole body is trembling, the fear is so unbearable, unbearable.

She held his hand and called him: "Ming Shang..."

It seemed to hear that voice again, "Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang..."

"Shuangshuang, come to me."

"Shuangshuang, what kind of home do you like?"

"Shuangshuang came to see that the flowers on the other side are in bloom."

"Shuangshuang, you are one of my ribs, I am your body, you are my limbs, we are inseparable bone of bone, flesh of flesh."

My heart suddenly ached. It turned out that they were really bones in their bones, flesh in their flesh. How could they survive without their ribs.

"Han Shuang, you have done a good job. From now on, we gods will take over the underworld. Now let's go back to heaven." The man who suddenly appeared in midair was dressed in white clothes, ethereal and pure, as if he would always be so spotless, He held out his hand to Frost.

That white and slender hand, once wanted to hold it so much, but at this moment, there is no urge to hold it at all.

Hanshuang hugged Mingshang's icy body, retreated step by step, and finally retreated to the edge of the River of Forgetfulness.

"Frost." The man floating in the air called her, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "We can finally be together."

"No." Frost looked at him, leaned back, lightning flashed, ghosts scattered, the Naihe bridge was broken, and the boundless river of Wangchuan yelled furiously. This is what the underworld looks like now.

The moment she fell into the River of Forgetfulness, she watched the man in white standing on the shore, getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred.

The water in Wangchuan was icy cold and biting, deep and deep, it seemed that it would never reach the bottom, Hanshuang looked at Mingshang in his arms, he was still smiling, his long eyelashes were stained with water, crystal clear and bright.

"I would like to sink into the River of Forgetfulness forever and forget all my past."

A piece of pure white feather fluttered in the air and fell, the man in white reached out to catch it, the feather was shining brilliantly, soft and light.

He knew that this feather was the spirit of Frost, and held it tightly in his hand, muttering to himself: "I will not let you sink into oblivion forever, let alone let you forget your past."

(End of this chapter)