Chapter 87: Smashing the face reborn (11) (2/2)
All the likes are all shattered into resentment. If it is not 戚 黎 黎, this time he and Rong Hao will definitely not embark on this tragedy.
”Xue Yunfeng, I am very sorrowful, you are not a gentleman! If you really love Rong, why do you want to provoke me! Why do you always question him?! It is your own hand to push him out!”
”You keep saying that you love him, but you never believed in him. Your doubts about him are far more than your love for him!”
The face of Lou Lili also showed resentment. He calculated that Xue Yunfeng’s ability to kill Rong is wrong, but the most wrong thing is Xue Yunfeng. In the end, it’s not others who really let him lose his tolerance.
Xue Yunfeng can't refute, like a slap in the face, suffering.
When the dream came back at midnight, he seemed to dream of the past life. When he first saw the stunned moment, he was satisfied with the other party's satisfaction. When he got along, he was happy. The short time of one year was the happiest time of his life.
It’s just that happiness is short-lived. The throne of the throne is terrible. Even Rong Rong’s last side has not seen him. He wants to see the other person again, so he becomes a ghost and he moves to Rong Rong’s side.
But what he saw was not the person who was so obsessed with him, but the other person who was saddened and did not put in the arms of others.
He can't believe that people who have been in love with him have no feelings for him. Those happy memories are all fake.
Even if you experience another life, those sufferings can't be forgotten, but the dream is still going on.
He saw that the person he thought was ruthless, the avatar man, confuses and controls the new emperor, smashes the political ruling, kills the new emperor, destroys Qi, and is finally detained by the rebels at the noon.
At the last moment of the dream, he saw that the face of the person who was reviled by the world had a smile, and he seemed to look at him.
”His Royal Highness, Rong Rong came to you...”
Is that a dream, or the truth that he did not see in previous lives?
Xue Yunfeng woke up and slammed his face. He strongly regretted that he would drown him. He missed a person who really loved him. He was sorry for his tolerance. He was sorry. He wanted to see him again, so I thought...
............
When the end of life, Gu Bai returned to the starry sky, and it was too late to react. Someone behind it was posted, and one arm was tightly wrapped around his waist.
“Have you had fun?” The man’s breath was sprayed on his ear, hot and hot.
”Yep……”
Gu Bai smiled and nodded. He turned and couldn't wait to climb his arm and put it on to block his thin lips. Even if he just separated, he still liked it.
Night Cang also immediately put out his tongue to cater to him, and his mood is stirring. Their feelings of contact with each other's true gods and souls are far more exciting than when they use other people's skins.
Straight kiss to the tip of the tongue numb, the lips are red and swollen, the two talents are still undivided, and the deep lingering love surrounds the two.
”There is not much time, you continue to enter the mission world...”
At night, his wet lips are ready to send him into the world. His **** is not like a shadow, and he can't stay in the stars for a long time.
Through the last time, Gu Bai knew his situation at the moment, but he still had some disappointment and touched his resolute chin.
”When can we really be together?”
Although they can be together in the world, he always feels hiding in other people's bodies and feels sneaky and uneasy. Also, he is more worried that the predicament that the man said before is that the other party has no time. It seems that there is no need to tell him. .
”Soon……”
Night Cang looked at the soul and the more and more solid Gu Bai smiled and kissed his lips again, which sent him to the next world.
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At the same time, nine days above, in the sacred palace.
The golden robe man who is playing chess with people seems to feel something. He waved out a light ball and stared at the flame that was dyed with less flames. The face that was already thinking hard showed a smile, and the winner was holding a chess piece. Fall on the board.
”This game, in the end, the Emperor won...”
The man chuckled, I don’t know if he said to himself or to the person opposite.
”Oh?”
The white man opposite him browed his head and looked around on the board. He also followed a chess piece and shook his head and smiled.
”Emperor, there are exceptions, you see, this game of chess, you lost...”
”...”
When the words fall, the smile on the man in the golden robe disappears, and the piece that has just been caught on the finger instantly turns into a fly ash, and the ground is formed into an ice sculpture within ten meters of him.
See him, the white man was silent for a while before he spoke again.
”Emperor, if it fails, if he returns, if he remembers it, if he knows that the night is going to end at the moment, I am afraid... still that sentence, there is an accident...”
”...”
The man in the golden robe was still silent, just staring at the flame inside the ball of light in his hand, and the hand on the table slowly tightened.