The black belly king loves evil concubine

Chapter 687 The only warmth

Why is life always like this?Love should be like a relay, no one can catch up with anyone?

The door opened, and the man stepped out. His tall and straight body stood by the door, with a graceful figure. Behind him, there were bright and shining stars, and the room was peaceful and quiet.

The beautiful night was ruined, and Murong Rui was not in a good mood. There was a ray of frost on his usually calm face, and his black eyes froze the night, sharp as an eagle.

She was dressed in green, stained with ice and snow that flew obliquely into the corridor, and the strong wind was blowing, rubbing her still warm hands like knives.

A strong line of sight pierced through the air, and the condensed face became paler and colder under the reflection of the snow light, exuding a faint chill.

"Miss Che, what's the matter?" The faint tone, like the dark cold eyes, repulses people thousands of miles away.

Che Zimei was taken aback for a moment, as if she couldn't support her body, she backed away abruptly, with such a familiar tone, so indifferent and alienated.

The man in the dream was standing in front of her, but she seemed to have lost her strength, and she didn't even have the courage to answer.

The eye sockets suddenly became wet. She summoned up great courage and screamed at the top of her lungs. What she got in return was a look like a stranger's.

Heart, suddenly felt tired, suffocation-like pain spread all over the body, the body was covered by the cold lake water, dripping blood again and again, swallowing bitterness silently, walking on the boundless road, like a walking corpse.

The guards around slowly put down their guard, looking at the lonely woman standing in the heavy snow, feeling indescribable in their hearts.This is the younger sister of Prime Minister Dahanhai Guoche!

"If it's okay, please leave, don't disturb my baby's rest!" Mentioning his baby, the man's eyes were filled with soft, frozen ice, which just melted, and the deep black eyes were blurred with a halo, Shining like crystal snowflakes.

Everyone was shocked almost at the same time, looking at the rumored gentle Emperor Sheng Tian!The emperor seemed to be still warm and gentle, but there was no water blue woman standing in the wind and snow in his dark eyes. Even if the other party broke into the palace desperately for him and went crazy, he was still unmoved at all.

For some people, I love so passionately, but for some people, I refuse so thoroughly.What kind of Emperor Sheng is this?

"His baby." Xuanyuan Tianzhan opened his mouth softly, murmuring two words.

"Hehe...hahahahahaha! It's a pity, it's not your child!" Che Zimei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with an undisguised sarcasm in her eyes.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they were silent. All these emotional entanglements have already made it impossible to tell right from wrong. Who is responsible for whom?

An extremely cold voice came out of the woman's mouth, and her body seemed to be empty. Che Zimei shook her body, stood up, and sighed: "Finally give up."

Yes, after having tasted so much bitterness, how can we not give up?

Ever since she heard his rumors and resolutely left Hanhai Country, how much she had sacrificed and how far she had pursued, but now, she has no regrets.

The blood-dripping long sword rose into the air, and the woman swung the knife without hesitation, and slashed at her own neck. She was too tired and restrained too much, so she could cut everything, including that dream, with a single stroke of the knife!

A red brocade flew towards the sky, and the air trembled violently. At the same time, several black shadows flew up and went straight to Sen Ran's long sword.

At this moment, there were five people who shot at the same time, Yun Feixiang, Xuanyuan Tianzhan, Xuanyuan Wangyue, Dugu Piaojian... Even if you don't have friendship with Che Zili, you can't watch a woman underestimate your own life.

Of course, there is also Zhan Beiye, who is faster than everyone.

"If you want to leave, take me with you. As I said, I will never leave you forever. Even if it ends, we will be together." Zhan Beiye's hand, grasping the sharp blade, his five fingers turned white and his joints were clearly defined.

The blood in the palm of the hand dripped down along the sword, tick tock, dripping on the pure white snow, the blood sank into the snow, and instantly solidified, just like the air at this moment, integrated with the ice cold.

"Aye..." In Che Zimei's eyes, a trace of clarity finally recovered, she let go of her hands trembling, and the bloody long sword fell to the ground.

"Ami..." The man looked at the woman in front of him, with deep love without regret and endless heartache in his eyes.

He stretched out his bloody hands, wanting to touch the woman's face, and finally, seeing the blood on his palms, his big hands stopped in the air.

"Do you remember? The winter before last year, we were skating on the ice lake in Chiyan Country, and we fell on the lake together. You smiled and said that we were very happy. Do you still remember that there is a kind of flower by the lake, the more extremely cold the winter is, it blooms The more vigorous you are, Amy, remember? I put flowers on your hair, what did you see in your eyes?" The man whispered softly, like a romantic memory between lovers, he saw above the transparent ice lake, The water-blue woman dances lightly.

"I... I saw my reflection in the curling jug, and you are standing beside me." The woman's pale lips parted slightly, as if she had returned to the beginning and touched the blue ice flowers blooming beside the frozen lake.

Relief flashed across the man's eyes, he didn't mind if she remembered Murong Rui, he only hoped that she still had him in her memory, that she could think of him in the most difficult, lonely and helpless time.

"Also, do you remember last summer when we raced horses in the jungle, whipped the horses, galloped together, and ran through the jungle together?" It was midsummer, and there was tinkling running water in the jungle, and cheerful birds singing.

"En." The woman nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"But later, you were thirsty, I went to find water, and when I came back, you disappeared. Do you still remember the first thing you saw when you woke up?"

"Our home is small, but warm." Something, as if engraved in the bottom of my heart, blurted out, intersecting and merging with another memory in my mind.

"Do you remember, what else do you like besides the water-blue dress?" The light in Zhan Beiye's eyes gradually lit up, as if no one could understand the feeling when he watched his wife desperately looking for dreams Similarly, no one can appreciate his joy at the moment.

"A water-blue pearl hairpin." The woman touched her hair and took out a hairpin. The golden hairpin was inlaid with water-blue gemstones, emitting a beautiful light under the snowy light.

"Do you still remember, this hairpin is..."

"It was a gift from A Ye before our big wedding!" The woman's hot tears fell on the man's hand, mixed with blood, and finally couldn't help it, grabbed the man's hand, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Do you remember what you gave me?" He also shook the woman's hand regardless of the blood on his hand.

The empty heart was slowly being filled, and after the madness, Amei came back again.She is still Zhan Beiye's wife, and a woman who is loved endlessly. He will protect her, love her, cherish her, and love her no matter what.

"A handkerchief, embroidered on it..." When the woman said this, big tears fell, like rainwater with broken threads. What was blinding her eyes so that she couldn't see the happiness in front of her.

(End of this chapter)