To be honest, Yan Qingyi couldn't bear it. He did it every day, so today, she refused her.

She felt that she would be killed by him before she had waited eight years!

Yan Yi thought it was enough. Anyway, he left so many marks on her body. In the next life, he would rely on those marks to find her!

Today's weather is good, Yan Qingyi stayed at home a bit boring, so let Yan Yi take her out to play.

Yan Yi looks at her recently by oneself to toss fiercely, did not refuse, helped her to walk outside.

Her body is not as good as before. In the past, she could still follow him. Now, every step is so hard. Several times, she almost fell down!

If it goes on like this, she will die within eight years.

Yan Qingyi's face is very pale, without a bit of blood color. It seems that he has been ill for a long time, and his heart aches when he looks at Yan Yiyi.

"Lord dragon, if I went, would you be sad because I left?" Yan Qingyi asked carefully, for fear that Yan Yi would not be happy after hearing it.

"No

These two words, the answer to let her a bit off guard.

It won't be all right, so that when she becomes a soul, she will see him crying!

"That's good."

Yan Qingyi lowered her head and pulled out a curve hard.

Yan Yi suddenly stopped, he looked at Yan Qingyi and blurted out a sentence that even more surprised Yan Qingyi.

"Because I'll go with you."

“……”

"Why?"

Yan Qingyi looks at him with a look of surprise and incomprehension.

Burning Yi side over body, right hand holding her face, affectionately looking at her, in her gaze, his lips kiss in her forehead.

"You're not here. What am I doing alive?"

Yan Qingyi's heart was stabbed by an invisible knife.

It was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She covered her chest with an expression of anguish.

She doesn't want him to die, she wants him to live well, only in this way, she will be relieved to leave, rather than her death, the other party will completely disappear in this world, so, what is the difference between her and the executioner?

She really hates herself, which pot does not open, which pot, OK, what do you do with this?

"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? "

Yan Qingyi shakes her head, and suddenly feels that her nose is a little sour, and the lacrimal gland quickly overflows with tears. Soon, she blurs her sight.

"Shall we play a game?"

He's licking the corner of his mouth and crying?

What a fool!

He shook his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Good."

"Our stone scissors cloth, if I win, even if I die, you have to live well. If I lose, you will accompany me, OK?"

The burning Yi sword eyebrow twists slightly, ponders for a moment, is finally nodded.

"Come on then." Yan Qingyi finished, then called out, "stone scissors cloth!"

She is stretching scissors, the other is cloth.

So, Yan Yi lost.

If Yan Yi really decided to go with her, even if she won, he would accompany her to go!

She really loves to believe him.

What a fool!

Yan Qingyi has a sincere smile on his open mouth, like a pomegranate. His face looks so natural and comfortable. In the dazzling sun, it seems like a jade lotus in full bloom under the sun.

"Then I won. You have to live well in the future, you know? Otherwise, I won't look for you in my next life

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