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Chapter 1024 But how could Nanxi be a dandelion?

"Isn't it enough if you don't kill me?"

After hearing this sentence, the other party suddenly realized, and immediately said, "I obey, Your Excellency."

……

this evening.

The setting sun is like blood.

Nan Zhan continued to search for Nanxi aimlessly on the street, hoping to see the person he was thinking of when he suddenly looked back.

The wind was very cool, but it was not as cold as the place in his heart. Ever since Nan Xi died, that place had no temperature anymore.

He tilted his head to look at the setting sun in the sky.

I remembered what Nanxi once said...

"Azhan, the flower language of dandelion is unstoppable love, always wandering, wandering, if you can't find the person who returns to the root of the fallen leaves, you will disappear completely, poignant and desolate..."

"Nonsense! You are not a dandelion!"

"Then what am I?"

"Rose."

"Ok?"

"The most beautiful and precious rose in the world is worth cherishing, placing it properly, and protecting it for a lifetime."

……

Once the dandelion leaves the person whose fallen leaves return to its roots, it will disappear completely, poignant and desolate...

But how could Nanxi be a dandelion?

She was his rose, just like the rose that belonged to the little prince. In the end, she would rather die at the hands of the poisonous snake than go back to accompany his rose.

But his rose...

Destroyed by his own hands...

Looking into the eyes of the setting sun, Nan Zhan flashed the extreme sadness. His slender body stood on the bridge for a long time. When it was completely dark, he walked across the bridge.

The wind of a strange city blows across his face, and another sleepless and lonely night falls.

Nan Zhan walked across the overpass step by step. At the end of the overpass, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of strong men.

The leader raised his right hand to his chest, bent down and bowed to him, "Master, my lady wants to see you, please do me a favor."

The words were polite, but the gleaming knife in his hand showed Sen Leng's murderous intent.

Nan Zhan didn't have a special expression. The long and difficult night had just begun, and it didn't matter where he had been.

only……

Nanxi...

In my dream tonight...

Will there be your figure?
The other party saw that his expression was decadent, and there was no trace of resistance between his brows and eyes, so he stepped back and made a gesture of respect, "Please."

Nan Zhan stepped forward with a blank expression on his face.

……

"Julia is sick and has been pushed into the treatment room again. I don't know what will wake me up this time..." Lucia pouted, talking about the gossip she had just heard, and saw that the boy sitting opposite seemed to be lacking in interest. , leaned forward, and whispered, "Liangchen, I will tell you something secretly."

Nanxi looked at the little head in front of him, "Huh?", and her soft voice revealed a touch of glamor, "What's the matter?"

Lucia saw the other party's beautiful and mysterious eyes like stars, smudged her cheeks, and told her secret like offering a treasure.

"When I went out to look for you today, I saw a group of people, pressing one into Julia's garden."

Nanxi raised her eyebrows, "A man or a woman?"

"It's too dark to see clearly, but it should be a woman..." Lucia said in a voice sharing secrets, "Julia is a woman after all, no one should dare to bring a man into her room..."

Nan Xi knocked on the table with two slender fingers, and said with a smile, "This is really strange."

"That's not true, Julia is a representative of cleanliness even among the nobles. I know that there are many noble women..."

(End of this chapter)