Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 290 Concubine Ai deserves it. 3
In addition to the severe physical pain, she felt that she was approaching death rapidly, but more importantly, she had no heart, no heartache.

So looking at Nan Gu, he didn't hate or feel sad at all.

However, she couldn't breathe anymore, she opened her mouth slightly, trying to inhale, but she couldn't inhale, her whole body became softer and weaker, and her soul twisted more and more wantonly.

She couldn't take it.

I can't hold on either.

in fact……

It's fine if you don't have a heart.

There is no need to suppress the pain to the extreme because of being alone, she tasted love for the first time, she was obviously so cautious, step by step, thinking that she could advance and retreat freely, but she still accidentally swallowed the bitter fruit.

She said she didn't like Nan Gu, it was true.

But it's true that I have Nan Gu in my heart.

If she doesn't admit that she likes Nan Gu, she can deceive herself that she doesn't like Nan Gu.

It's just that she has to see the flesh and blood before she can wake up, how embarrassed her heart is.

So, at the moment when her heart was gone, after the brief heart-piercing pain, she was surrounded by unprecedented panic.

When she looked at Nan Gu, she didn't feel anything, and she said that she was desperate, and that was probably the case.

Heart gone, dead.

It's just that I want to live, but I can't.

She vaguely remembered that she had many things she hadn't done, but at this critical moment, she couldn't remember a single thing, and she couldn't remember any regrets she had.

Mingming worked very hard and carefully thought about it several times, but her mind was empty and there was nothing, as if she was mocking her life. She was dug out of her heart, but it was still blank, and nothing was left.

Gong Ninghuan's eyes slowly moved down from Nan Gu's, trying to see something clearly, but her eyelids were darkened, and gradually, she was about to be unable to hold on...

But Nan Gu was not in a hurry to care about the knife that was stabbed in the back. Although he knew that the light blade was not an ordinary blade, he stared at the warm and red heart held in his hand, which seemed to be still there. beat.

The heart is printed with a deeply curved heart shape.

It means that the heart contains a person.

He stared at the heart silently, until there was a soft thud, and the soft hand of the person in his arms fell from him. He raised his eyes and held her hand, and whispered: "Aifei, come with me!" Would you like to say something?"

He blurted out almost involuntarily, and after speaking, he blinked his eyes lightly and held his breath, but there was no slight expression on his face.

Gong Ninghuan glanced at him indifferently for the last time, there was no emotion in that look, it was just a very strange and plain look, just like the cold and indifferent look when she first saw him, but it was just that look, she finally closed her eyes, fell from his arms...

Nan Gu watched her lying on the bed without a trace, he knew that she had lost her breath.

Nan Gu watched in silence for a long time, put his heart away, dressed the girl unhurriedly, and when he lowered his head, he wanted to kiss her on the lips.

But there was a vague retreat.

It was because he was afraid that when he couldn't feel her breath, it would turn into a cold kiss.

At this time, he took out the light blade that was still stuck in the back with a blank face, touched it, and his palm was covered with blood, but he got up and got out of bed as if he couldn't feel the pain, straightened his clothes and left. the bamboo garden.

Get out of this dead place.

He went very far, but not very far. He just stood on the abyss cliff of Meihua Ridge, facing the cold wind and snow, and let the north wind ravage his body.

(End of this chapter)