Absolute love turns into pain, and ultimate love turns into injury.
Whose love of life and death is depicted in the scroll of the world of mortals? In the end, she could only keep her unchanged appearance for a lifetime.
Country, beauty? Which one is more important? He had selfishly made her a victim of imperial power. Living in the temple, he thought that the other shore he had been pursuing had finally arrived, but he found that the flowers came and went in the same way, and the other shore, the other shore, all he really wanted was her... So he said: Without you, what is the use of the country to me... It has been destined in the dark, the entangled fate of the two, bit by bit extension, intersection... Everything is due to her... The above
When the dust has settled and the beauty has been washed away, who has laid down his hands and poured out the world for her? Who can embrace a beautiful woman and travel with her to the end of the world?
Although he, Fulingyu, was innocent in everything, he was willing to do it for her, and he was willing to fall into reincarnation with a smile.
With a smile on his lips, he looked at the enemy troops approaching the city, and said quietly, "I will use my country and the world to exchange for your happiness for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter."
Turning around, a wisp of cold fragrance was far away, and the dead snow was deep. He smiled with blood on his lips and asked her: "You will save me in the next life, would you like?"
All the troops were silent, and only Yue Yi's misty voice echoed in his ears: "Fool, you think it's too tiring to love me, so you have to leave first, right? I won't let you do it, I want you to live forever with your memory of me!" Blood stained white gauze, life in exchange for life, this is the best proof of the love I give you.
In front of her in Wuyi Alley, the moon tide swayed over the empty city. Looking at the north city wall, the osmanthus trees were covered with flames. A line of clear tears slowly flowed down her face. She murmured to herself: "Ayu, how can you leave me alone? How can I be happy without you."
Acacia string, the edge of the world is shallow, and the world of mortals is a dream at the fingertips. Reincarnation changes, fate holds us, and we look back at the old fate.
From that moment on, there was only one person in my heart. Is it fate or fate?