Limit of 500 words ''Ziqing, follow me as you please from now on, I will keep you safe forever'' ''Su Haohe, Lord Su, why did you say this, you can kill Ziqing, Ziqing is only one person, but following the prince, it seems that he is not free''...
Until the last moment, tears came overwhelmingly, but it seemed that everything was too late. Someone once said that following him would keep him safe for the rest of his life. So who is the person lying in his arms now? There are blood stains, but the corners of his mouth are raised, and It was the smile that used to be bathed in the spring breeze, but the body was cold and cold into the heart. This person once said that he would protect him for the rest of his life. Tears fell, and white lotuses bloomed on the ground, but he could not forget his last words...
''Ziqing, I never told you, in fact, my sincerity has been lost at the moment you smiled, and I love you...'' The man just passed away quietly, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth that had not dried up, and the jade flute that he had no time to take out. He echoed those words...
''Ziqing, I haven't seen you play the flute yet. I will definitely give you the best jade flute one day.'' However, while the Xiao is here, the person dies. Only then did I realize that his sincerity had already been tied to that person and would remain with him until death...