Scrap Wife

Chapter 309 Shocking Nanwu! (20)

"Le'er, let's leave here, let's leave here, okay? I will stay with you from now on, and I will never leave again. We will forget about those things..." Ji Yun cried, obviously a middle-aged man, but cried as sad as a child.

"Guan Yun..." She was shaking her head, "I'm going to die, I know, I'm going to die soon, I won't forget..." Le Huixian's eyes were filled with tears, and the blood on her forehead flowed slowly, half His face was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained red...

"No, no, no!" Ji Yun hugged her tightly, but—

At this time, Ji Yun got up and rushed towards Sheng Minghuang, but before he got close to Sheng Minghuang, he was shaken away by the guard. At that moment, Ji Yun suddenly pulled out the weapon from the guard's waist, and stabbed himself inside!
"father--"

Ji Liuguang screamed, his eyes widened, and tears fell from his sockets like uncontrollable tears!

"If you're going to die, I'll die with you, let's go down there and get together!" Ji Liuguang knelt beside Le Huixian, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth!

Sheng Minghuang was stunned and unable to recover.

Everyone present was shocked by such a scene!
Especially when Ji Yun drew his sword and committed suicide!
Le Huixian's eyes were dim with tears. When Ji Yun fell beside her, she forced herself to climb to his side, and cried, "Why are you so stupid...Why are you so stupid..."

After 20 years, it ended like this. Perhaps, this ending was the best ending for her and him...

Ji Yun stretched out his hand, "I...will not leave again..."

The candlestick falls, the cold palace catches fire, and the fire spreads unknowingly, as if sending the last journey for that miserable person...

Sheng Minghuang stared blankly at the two embracing each other.

There were tears in the corner of his eyes, and he heard the hoarse voice: "Is this what you want?"

"After so many years, is this what you want?"

"No matter how much I want to get close to you, you always treat each other with cold eyes. No matter how much I dote on the prince, you don't care about it. For so many years, you haven't even looked at me..."

Twenty years ago, the Zhaoxia Dynasty, a great country in the Nanwu region, was the crown prince. He was young and promising, heroic and suave, and he was the dream lover in the eyes of all the women in the imperial city. The woman fell in love at first sight, and since then it has been out of control!
It's a pity that the daughter of the Le family had a marriage contract back then, and she had a childhood sweetheart with Guan Lang since she was a child.

From that moment on, seeing her, all endings were already doomed.

Whether it was that night that year, whether it was the abandonment of the newly born child, or the current scene, it was already doomed.

It took him 20 years, but he couldn't get the beauty to look back, only to get her hatred that couldn't be extinguished until death.

This was their end, and it was his end.

At this moment, Nan Jiayu looked at her father, who was full of majesty in her eyes. The whole morning sky, at this moment, was full of decadence, but in that short time, which was only a stick of incense, he looked like an old man. ten years old...

Since ancient times, there has been love and hatred, and this hatred has never ended.

The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, long-term resentment, unable to ask, unable to let go.

Sheng Minghuang was deeply trapped in it, couldn't ask for it, couldn't let it go.

But people are not sages, who can achieve no desires and no desires?

He is an emperor, but also a man, a young man who longs for the daughter of the Le family to look back and smile.

(End of this chapter)