Comprehensive Manga: The Throne of Kings

Thin.

Zhou Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and was thinner than Li Yi.see this.It was the standing man who spoke just now, even though the sitting one was the emperor's son.Find a companion, find such a skeleton, seemingly powerless, but can be blown away by a gust of wind.

"What music does my son want to hear?" Zhou Ling looked at the person sitting there, but it sounded familiar.Zhou Ling seemed to have touched something, but she couldn't understand the special feeling of passing by.

The skeleton standing on the curtain looked over his head, as if to ask the sitting emperor, he hadn't spoken for a long time, but picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip, and then put down the cup leisurely.

"Just start the piece from the south of the Yangtze River." This time the voice is soft, non-magnetic, and a little thin, but there is no reason for Zhou Ling to be shocked, like a silent volcano, who found his own in a thin moment exist.

Very surprised.

Zhou Ling immediately understood what had happened.

It's Li Yi.intuition.

Although I have never heard Li Yi say it, Zhou Ling is understood.

The string in his hand trembled constantly, but he didn't open his mouth. Li Yi, are you finally here?

Seeing that Zhou Ling had no voice, the people on the screen were not in a hurry, but kept silent.

Zhou Ling remembered that her mother said that Li Yi was the emperor, and only people like Li Yi would call him that.Zhou Ling must have thought about it for a long time.

I haven't seen you for two years, and I have become the place of love for this woman in the world. Is Li Yi okay?

What seemed shallow every night for two years is now only three words.all right?

So far away.

Li Yi was worried that he already knew himself, right?It's easy for someone on one side to know what he wants to know if she can make his mother so respectable.

If not, three thousand worlds, millions of Bodhi sentient beings, why do you smile with me alone, but see you alone?

If there is fate, bring a hundred knots to the lantern, three feet of snow, white hair overnight, nothing to say so far, but only ashes, no more burning.

There is a desire to die, not just because of love; there is a suffocation, not just because of pain.

There is a kind of indifference, not just because of indifference; there is also a kind of silence, not just because of speechlessness.

like..

Chapter 1021

It may only take a minute for a person, and it may take a day to fall in love with a person, but sometimes, it takes a lifetime or even longer to forget a person.Endless memories came, Zhou Ling didn't have the strength to shed tears.This relationship, which has been brewing for four years, has long surpassed the boundaries of love, has not disappeared from each other's death, and has not forgotten that rivers and lakes are ancient with their sons.However, it is easy to bury a woman's original simple life in Jiuquan, just like flowers, but for whom?

Before it started, it was over.Whose innocence is buried, in the thousands of hectares of wind and sand, dies in the sea thousands of years later, can't recognize that face.

Zhou Ling finally closed her pale lips tightly, pulled away the strings, and opened her mouth:

I turn my worries into a jug of farewell wine

In the dead of night, the rain drifted across the mountain.

Every old thing in the dust leaves a word behind.

However, Li Yi's song is even more sad, as if he is talking to himself.However, Zhou Ling couldn't bear it anymore.Her fingers couldn't slide off the strings, and she fell to the ground crying.

For a long time, there was a sigh from the curtain: "This song is not for you. Come in." "

Zhou Ling failed to stand up, four years of relationship, can you clean up?

Yu'er took advantage of the geese's break for a long time, and Zhu Yanqing's beard was all wiped out, it was just infatuation.

so what?Can I buy two lines of tears?The inscription on the head never left deep regret.

"Get up" Li Yi's voice sounded again, it was close to the ear, gently lifted Zhou Ling up, and sat on the seat, while Li Yi walked to the window, looked at the thick smoke on the willow tree, sighed, the spring breeze The willows and plums were blown green again, but this person, there are some things, it will never go back.

Zhou Ling burst into tears, looking at the white figure that had never appeared in her dream, which was all she could reach now.Should she be happy?But why do you think, there is only endless pain.

have nothing to say.

Li Yi quietly looked at the green of the city, his side face was indistinguishable under the sunlight, and Zhou Ling gradually stopped crying, sipping his lips, his face pale.

The thinner skeleton is a young man dressed in black.He may be one or two years older than Li Yi.He was tall, but as thin as a firewood.He is clearly engraved with a five-featured knife and an axe, but his eyes are out of focus.The young man didn't speak, but looked at Li Yi and Zhou Ling silently.

Zhou Ling didn't understand what Li Yi was thinking.After crying, Zhou Ling finally cleaned up the remaining emotions, only to find that what she left behind was not joy or happiness, but a deep sense of uneasiness and uneasiness.With Li Yi's repeated silence, this feeling is deepening.

In this silence, time seems to have been dragged on for too long, and every moment of change in Zhou Ling's heart has countless new traces, but it has disappeared from those old memories.

Sword light, sword shadow, blood light, tear shadow.

run. ..

Every time the memory of the past ends suddenly, what is left is a blank, as if stolen by someone.But in this silent environment, Zhou Ling's memory continued this time.

Zhou Ling ran away, and the voice gradually became blurred. What remained was only the empty space. Yes, Zhou Ling could not see or hear it. This kind of space was like a thick wall in all directions, which made Zhou Ling unable to breathe.The heart is not speeding because of fear, but...

Chapter 1022 Trembling very badly

Is weak.Zhou Ling waved her hands desperately, like drowning, but nothing could hold her tightly.

Is this what death feels like?His eyes gradually relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and some people pulled them due to inertia, but from a distance they saw a white dress piercing their eyes like a bolt of lightning in the endless darkness, while Zhou Ling Can't see other people clearly.But I saw the cold expression on Li Yi's face, and there was no fever in his eyes.

In the deep eyes, apart from loneliness, it is also static.

"You!" Zhou Ling yelled, pointing at Li Yi's hand, but trembling badly.

Zhou Ling didn't expect, yes, Zhou Ling prefers that all this is a lie, all this is just a dream.When Zhou Ling woke up, she could still see her father, mother, Zhou Ling, not Yi Luo, not the maid, not Zhu, not Li Yi, and even herself.If you don't have this memory, you shouldn't have it.