Wife stealing strategy: Prince Regent is too sultry

Chapter 143: Nowhere to Go
Diyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Yan Luo, whose dantian was broken, would have the ability to fetch objects from space.

Of course, he didn't know that Yan Luo was in charge of the pure metaspace, and the spatial ability relied on the pure metaspace instead of the dantian.In the past three years, Yan Luo's cultivation of spatial abilities has not been neglected, and she has already broken through to the ground level.

It's just because the spatial ability is not the monk's own ability, so he can't ascend through the tribulation.

Di Yu was a little quiet for a while, he thought that the current Yan Luo would not be able to get out of the Cyanwood Palace on her own, but now it seems that he was wrong!
Arriving at the edge of Qingmu Lake, Yan Luo used her space power to make a trick, and lightly moved a little on the Qingmu Lake, the lake water immediately separated to the two sides, leaving a passageway that could accommodate one person.

Di Yu, who rushed over from behind, could only see Yan Luo's thin and thin back walking forward resolutely. At this time, her back was very straight, carrying an arrogance that was no different from usual.

He stood by the edge of Qingmu Lake, looked at her fading figure, and suddenly smiled, as if looking at a pet that was having a temper, and said with confidence: "You are 'Yan Luo', then you should In the 'Diyu', where else can you go now?"

He didn't catch up, so he didn't see Yan Luo whose back was turned to him, and tears were streaming down his face.

The back is lonely and strong, but the front has vented all her grievances and fragility.

In this scheming, what Di Yu destroyed was not only her dantian, but also the love she thought she was self-righteous in the past!
The only love of the two lives ended with the most ironic ending, and it brought her only the deepest lesson and the most heart-wrenching pain.

After all, Emperor Yu missed the last possible chance to save Yan Luo, so that he finally ushered in the farewell that he regretted the most throughout his life.

Yan Luo walked in a daze, in fact, she didn't know where she should go or where she could go.

Is it the general's mansion of the town?But in her current state, her father and brother could only worry if she went there.

What's more, her father is not her father, and her brother is not her brother. The unconditional favor and love they gave originally belonged to the original owner of this body.She was nothing more than a thief who stole a father and brother who belonged to another person.

Coming to this time and space alone, what does she really have?

She used to think that she could have a true love of her own, but now she finds that it is just poison wrapped in honey.She used to think that what the man handed over was a beautiful and delicate rose, but now she found that what he handed over was just a poisonous flower that he chose to eat.

The world is so big, yet she has nowhere to go...

Since the accident happened, Qing Lian, who had been silent because of Yan Luo's mood, said, "Don't be sad... Who didn't love a few scumbags when they were young?"

Yan Luo forced a smile and said, "This really doesn't sound like something you Qinglian would say."

Qing Lian paused, and then comforted: "Up to now, what he lost was a lover, and what you lost was just a scum... Uh, fish scum, so you should be happy."

Yan Luo wiped away the tears from her face, and forced herself to cheer up, "You're right, it's not worth being sad for him. I should be happy!"

Seeing that it was effective, Qinglian quickly continued: "What's more, men are things outside of the body. If you don't bring them with you when you are born, you won't take them with you when you die..."

Yan Luo finally noticed something was wrong, "...Lian'er, what strange thing are you looking at?"

Qinglian silently pushed the book "A Thousand Sentences of Dialogue to Heal a Broken-hearted Friend" to the corner of the space, looked up at the sky, and said innocently: "What did you say? I don't understand."

Yan Luo smiled, and seemed to cheer up.

It's just that they all knew in their hearts that calmness was just an appearance, and Diyu had become a hidden wound in her heart, which could be whitewashed.

(End of this chapter)