phoenix maiden

Chapter 1743 A Few Words Before Dying
On a snow-colored jade platform, a light golden soul body lay quietly on its back, wrapped in a light gold dragon-pattern robe, it was the soul body of Di Huayang.

Feng Jiushang went over with his spiritual sense and probed, and the hope that had just emerged was drowned in endless pain and despair.

Di Huayang's soul is icy and cold, without any breath of life, Ayang, you really have the heart to leave!
Feng Jiushang flew over, raised his hand, and wanted to touch Di Huayang's face, but paused there for a long time, then slowly withdrew.

Ayang, you are tired of me, so if you want to be quiet and don't want to be disturbed, then I won't touch you!

Feng Jiushang quietly stared at Di Huayang's handsome face, the handsome face like a jade carving, still unmistakably handsome, unparalleled in Tsinghua University, just a little more peaceful and gentle...

Tears gushed out unstoppably, like a flood breaking a bank, crystal clear teardrops dripped down on Di Huayang's handsome face, and slid into his lips, the color of his lips became a little more moist.

Feng Jiushang put his hand in Di Huayang's cold palm, crying more and more.

The Di Huayang who loved her and doted on her is gone, the Di Huayang she loved so much is gone, how can she not be sad?
If I had known that Di Huayang would fall, I should have treated him better...

At least treat him better at the Dragon Clan banquet, and be less cold-faced...

Involuntarily, what Di Huayang said surfaced in Feng Jiushang's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Shang'er, I can give you freedom, but you are my wife. This fact cannot be changed. Take good care of your body. We still need to give birth to many dragon descendants. These are far from enough!"

"Shang'er, this emperor is indeed dreaming every day, even during the day, dreaming of falling in love with you and giving birth to a large group of dragon descendants!"

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From now on, I will never hear Di Huayang's lingering words again, and I will never be pampered by his king again...

Feng Jiushang's sorrow came from it, and she lay down on Di Huayang's chest, crying loudly, like a child, helpless, desperate, sad...

After a long time, she stopped crying, stared fixedly at Di Huayang's handsome face, bowed her head, and kissed his cold lips.

She sighed softly, "Ayang, just wait for me, I will avenge you, I will always be by your side after finishing the work at hand!"

Consciousness entered Di Huayang's sea of ​​consciousness intentionally or unintentionally, and she wanted to see if she could find the few words left by Di Huayang before his death...

Really searched for...

"Shang'er, you said that Yuxue touched me, I was dirty, you have a deep cleanliness addiction, Shang'er, I also have a deep cleanliness addiction, and I have been brooding about that incident..."

It is still a casual, lazy and magnetic voice, but it has a more lonely and desolate voice.

Feng Jiushang gritted her teeth in hatred, and sighed secretly, Di Huayang, I was just reminding you, I hope you will not get too close to other women in the future!

If I say you're dirty, you're going to fall, you're stupid!
Ayang, I love you so much, I have suffered a lot to love you, you have seen it too, why don't you understand?
After calming down, Feng Jiushang felt that there must be other reasons for Di Huayang's fall. Di Huayang would not do such childish things...

She took out a piece of snow handkerchief, wetted it with water attribute vitality, and wiped away the tears she left on Di Huayang's handsome face little by little.

At first glance, Di Huayang was as peaceful and serene as in a sound sleep. Feng Jiushang knew that her husband was going to sleep for a long time...

(End of this chapter)