Chapter 147
The execution day was the day before Qing Zhiyu and Chu Changqing got married, but Liu Jinxi felt nothing, and slept very peacefully that night.

And also on this night, a person came from the fairy prison.

That person was out of place in the dark environment of the Immortal Prison.

Everyone in the prison fell asleep, including... her.

Qing Zhiyu looked at the sleeping woman in front of her, felt her warm breath closely, brushed her forehead hair, and gently placed a mark on her forehead, gentle and affectionate.

He hugged her gently, only to realize that she had lost a lot of weight.

There is an indelible sadness between the brows, and it is no longer the carefree look of the past.

"Sorry." Qing Zhiyu raised her hand to gently smooth her slightly frowning brows, and said in a low voice, "After tomorrow, just forget about me."

He set his eyes on the jade hairpin in her hair, it was the familiar peach blossom jade hairpin, it was the jade hairpin that Liu Jinxi always guarded tightly and refused to be snatched away by anyone.

It's just an ordinary object in the world, even in the fairy prison, it is always protected.

Should he call her stupid?
Still he is stupid.

Love her, but can't protect her.

Protect her, but can't love her.

It's even ridiculous, protecting her can only protect her life, but make her suffer.

But only in this way, no one will trouble her again.

As long as she forgets him, she will still be that carefree little peach blossom.

He is a fairy...

ridiculous!

Qing Zhiyu put her hand on her peach-blossom jade hairpin, and a drop of blood flowed into the jade hairpin. It was originally a vulgar thing, but it shone with a faint white light.

He rolled up her blue hair, like countless daily life in Fuao Mountain, and gently tied her hair in a bun that she had done before.

That night, Liu Jinxi slept soundly.

She wasn't afraid until the time of execution.

Even if it was him who removed her fairy bones with his own hands.

pain into the marrow,

can be more painful,

But that heart,

Broken.

She wanted to curse him if she could.

But she couldn't bear it.

Qing Zhiyu, I want you to live and always remember what you have done to me. Thousands of years later, I want you to see with your own eyes that the world is destroyed, but you are powerless to stop it.

……

The one who removed the fairy bones is a demon, and relying on her demonic cultivation to resist the thunder, she will undoubtedly seek death.

But so what?

She doesn't care anymore.

On the stage of ten thousand thunders, the immortal soldiers who punished her by ten thousand thunders didn't dare to approach her, they just threw her in, knowing the result, they didn't care about the peach blossom demon's life or death.

Lei struck at her mercilessly, saying that the pain of thousands of thunders would make people feel unbearable, but Liu Jinxi might have lost his heart, but unexpectedly felt that there was no pain at all.

After removing the fairy bones, she was extremely weak, and now she has passed out.

But she never noticed that the jade hairpin on her hair was shining with a faint white light, looming.

At the same time, a cold figure half-kneeled under Wan Lei's platform, as if in unbearable pain, but kept guarding the people on Wan Lei's platform.

It was obvious that the thunderbolt was aimed at Liu Jinxi, but every time it fell, that person was in more pain. There was no scar on his whole body, but blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qing Zhiyu smiled, and there was no time to wipe off the blood from her lips, so she just kept guarding her until the ten thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thunders fell from the Wanlei Terrace, and they stopped falling.

He got up, but he staggered, and before he took a few steps, he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

a drop,
two drops,

……

Just like that, it fell in front of his clothes, staining the elegant blue clothes with blood.

Immortal Zhi Yu, who has always been aloof and indifferent in front of the Six Boundaries, is in such a mess for the first time.

But he still hugged the woman with gentle movements, treating her as a treasure, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

He gave her to someone.

The person who followed her all the time.

The demon king returns.

Although the man was hostile towards him, it was also because he made her suffer so much.

But, he knew.

This person will definitely not hurt her.

And he... Qing Zhiyu.

Now, it doesn't make any sense.

Looking at Zhushenchi, once he jumped down, his soul would be dissipated, and he would never exist in the world, so he jumped down without hesitation.

At the same time, the star in the fairy world that belonged to Immortal Zhiyu went dark.

But he didn't die.

He heard a familiar voice, "I want you to live..."

He smiled bitterly, the "curse" she had placed on him could not be broken even by Zhushenchi.

original……

His little peach blossom was extraordinary from the very beginning.

But why are you still so stupid.

keep him alive.

There is no Zhiyu immortal monarch in the world, only Qing Zhiyu.

(End of this chapter)

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