Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 396
The contents of that letter will never be forgotten by the woman for a long time.

[I don't know whether to call you Jiuhan or Jiujiu, so let's call you Jiuhan for now.

But no matter who you are, you will always be the woman in my heart who needs to be protected.

Don't be sad, let alone feel guilty, you should know that everything I do is not to make you appreciate me or sympathize with me, but to make you really happy.

Jiuhan, my life has been so long that I can hardly remember my name, but I still remember you back then. You are like a thorn deeply stuck in my heart. Can't pull it out.

I didn't take the eyes you gave me back, not because I disliked them, but because I thought it would be good to be blind, otherwise I wouldn't have the courage to leave once I saw you.

Jiu Han.

In this life, losing everything for you, in exchange for your life's safety, is the happiest thing I have ever done. ——Mo Jue]

At the end of the day, he never said "I love you".

Xiao Jiuhan knelt in the snow, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

With a flash of her figure, a shadow was stripped from her body, and the identical person gradually became real.

It was only then that it was discovered that the person kneeling in the snow crying bitterly was Di Jiu, and the person standing there with an expressionless face was Xiao Jiuhan.

After the soul escaped from the seal, Xiao Jiuhan realized that she couldn't devour Di Jiu's soul at all. Di Jiu already had flesh and blood and a soul, and he was already another person.

"Emperor Nine."

The person kneeling in the cold winter snow did not move.

Xiao Jiuhan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a frown, "Don't cry."

Di Jiu tightly closed her eyes, her tears were printed on her cheeks, shedding silent tears was better than heart-piercing.

This kneeling, kneeling ink absolutely.

The imperial palace was covered with thick snow. Looking from a distance, there were only two identical figures, one standing and the other kneeling.

She let the snowflakes fall on her shoulders, she didn't say it was cold, and she didn't get up.

Xiao Jiuhan took out the flagon and sat with her in the snow drinking wine.

The sky was gloomy, dimming inch by inch, but Bai Xue had no intention of stopping at all.

"Di Jiu, do you like Mo Jue?"

Xiao Jiuhan spoke suddenly, she opened her mouth, and immediately spit out clouds of white mist.

Hearing this, Di Jiu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened them, her eyes were blood red, and she didn't answer for a long time.

she does not know.

"Then do you like Li Yuan?" Xiao Jiuhan asked again, "Oh, that's Feng Mie."

With this question, Di Jiu subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but was stopped.

Don't like it?

How could she not like Li Yuan?
But since Xiao Jiuhan's soul returned, it seemed that Li Yuan had disappeared from her mind.

When the name was mentioned again, there was no wave in her heart.

Xiao Jiuhan, who had been staring at her eyes all the time, laughed, which seemed a little mocking.

"Di Jiu, don't you understand until now?"

Di Jiu stiffly looked away and looked at her.

"Ai Liyuan, I am the one waiting to be sealed off, not you." Xiao Jiuhan took a sip of the strong wine, and his red lips moved.

"Because of the existence of my soul, the things you do and the feelings you have are all mine. However, since my soul is unsealed, you are another person and a new life. However, at this time you put away Yuan forgot."

She stretched out her hand and poked Di Jiu's heart, "The people here are no longer Li Yuan, you know?"

Dijiu's mind went blank, and even thinking became difficult.

The woman suddenly smiled, "Your soul carries the memories of when I met Mo Jue, so when you become a new life, your memories will all be him. It's me, and the one who loves Mo Jue is you, Di Jiu."

(End of this chapter)