Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1526 Deep love in previous lives 8

Chapter 1526 Deep love in previous lives 8
These words made his explanation suddenly weak, and he just looked at her hurt.

"You go."

After speaking for a long time, he didn't move, she looked up at him, then bit her teeth lightly, helped Xing Tianjue up, then turned and left, leaving only a group of ministers and him standing alone.

All the officials dispersed, only his tall and straight figure in the huge and empty palace, the wind blew past, took away a drop of his tears, and spit out the swallowed blood again.

"Then I am such a person?"

He asked himself softly, and turned around slowly, leaving only a back that made people feel so distressed that it made people cry.

The screen changed again, it was a mansion, full of blood, and the smell of blood was spreading.

The empress was still wearing a red dress, and as she ran, the raised skirt was so eye-catching like a flag.

She rushed in, and what she saw was that her most beloved and most loyal disciple fell into a pool of blood. He looked at her and only said the last sentence, "Master... Father, I'm sorry..."

"Diyan! Diyan!" Junyan Empress looked at Diyan who was holding a blood-stained sword, and asked madly and resentfully, "Why did you kill him, why did you kill him? What's wrong with him? "

Di Yan pulled out his sword, watched the blood drop by drop, then looked up at her who was questioning him with tears streaming down her face, and said, "I said, he wants to kill you, can you believe it?"

What he said, is she believable?
"I saved him, I brought him up, he was born and died for me, he is only 16 years old, he likes me so much, how could he kill me!" She said angrily.

Di Yan just looked at her quietly and didn't explain anymore, because she didn't believe it.

His silence made her even more angry, she raised her sharp sword and stabbed at Di Yan.

Even so, he didn't move a bit, because in his eyes, any of her swoops were hugs as usual.

The tip of the sword pierced through his black brocade robe, but stopped before it entered the flesh.

"Yan'er." He watched her tears fall like rain, and cried out in distress.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground, and she also turned around, letting the tears fall and wet her shoe.

"Di Yan, go to the Netherland, don't see each other again, you have already forced me to hate you, don't force me to kill you with my own hands."

After all, she couldn't do anything to him.

"I won't go, even if you kill me, I won't go." He wanted to be with her.

"If you don't go, then I will kill myself."

He looked at her back, closed his eyes, and said, "I'll go."

Although he was reluctant, he still strode away, passing by her side, he couldn't help but stop, seeing her still crying like rain, he really wanted to wipe away her tears, so he raised his hand .

"Don't follow me in the dark anymore. I don't need your protection. What you have done has already become harm. I will hate you, I will want to kill you, and I will kill myself, so... this life See you no more."

He raised his hand and slowly put it down, looking at the tears falling on the ground, he was silent for a long time.

He said calmly: "This time, you go, and I will see you off for the last time."

She didn't speak, and walked away, and the two of them just missed it.

For the first time, she watched him go away with the cleanest eyes, but never asked for help. Since then, he watched her leave again and again, and never asked to keep her.

(End of this chapter)

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