Chapter 1513: To see him one last time
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Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man
- Ye Nailiang
- 1370 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:19:31
Chapter 1513, go to see him for the last time
Thinking day and night, but the little face close at hand changed its appearance.
By the moonlight, Feng Jinxuan drank slightly, but still remained sober. In the end, he could not do the methods that Gong Siyu taught him. He used violent methods to force A Luo to stay and tie her up. Locked up, carried away, imprisoned...he couldn't do it.
Quietly staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face of the girl in front of her.
Time seemed to freeze, and Feng Jinxuan couldn't move his eyes.
A Luo changed, just like a child, and suddenly grew into a beautiful and beautiful girl. There is a sense of "my family has a girl who has grown up". The breeze blows and blows the ends of her ears. Beautiful and delicate black tassels.
At the ears and temples, two strands of green wire chain curled slightly, charming but not demonizing.
The round eyes that were so innocent and innocent before have turned into willow-leaf eyes with inner hooks and outer hooks. The pupils are still black like thick ink that cannot be opened, and they are introverted and hide all emotion
Red veil masked, extremely mysterious.
The eyelashes are long and thick and the tail of the eye is upturned, the tail of the eye is smeared with vermilion eye shadow, and the cold dark black eyeliner is outlined.
A Luo changed and made him extremely unfamiliar. The thin love between his brows was as cold as they had never met before, and all the past together was an illusion.
Just when Lingyu and Gong Siyu couldn’t stand aside, they didn’t even look at them, thinking that Feng Jinxuan could only stand there like this, let A Luo leave, and could not jump a word for a long time. Finally, Yumu’s head seemed Get rid of it.
Feng Jinxuan took a breath. His cold eyes were extremely deep, but they were astonishingly bright. His gaze slowly moved down, and he gently grasped A Luo's slender wrist, secretly exerting himself to prevent him from breaking free, his voice was light and firm. , The voice was a little hoarse: "You said, what do you want me to do before you will not leave?"
"..." A Luo's flickering pupils were slightly startled by the red yarn mask.
"You said, I will do it. A Luo, we go back to the past, just like before... You don't like the General Administration of the Three Realms, and I will never go back. Where do you like to go, I will accompany you... All depends on you. "
The calm and stubborn tone is full of stubbornness and determination not to give up.
A Luo is holding the coffin of a zombie, and when the breeze blows her hair, her eyebrows are dyed with an indescribable melancholy and melancholy. She did not break free from Feng Jinxuan's hand, let alone hate him. Touching yourself is more of involuntary helplessness and compassion.
"Can't go back...A Xuan."
The faint and indifferent response seemed calm, but in fact the hearts seemed to be screwed together.
In fact, between her and Feng Jinxuan, there is no deep hatred, no love or hatred, but fate makes a lot of fun, or that fate made a big joke with her, causing numerous deaths and injuries in the Three Realms, and the founder of the Sixth Empire who suffered heavy losses. , It is her father and mother, they all say that the father's debt is paid, and she is their offspring, then, what she has to bear is countless sins, she is going to redeem it, and she is going to end it all.
But Feng Jinxuan is different from her. This man has a great future and a boundless scenery. He can reach the position of director of the Three Realms General Administration at a young age. The future is promising, and he will have a bright future.
How can such a beautiful and beautiful man...be with her?
If you continue to be together, it will not only drag him down, but also harm him...
She can't and can't.
Feng Jinxuan still did not let go. Hearing the words, he strangled A Luo's hand and tightened it a little bit anxiously.
"Stop it, okay? A Luo, this joke has been made..."
"..."
"It's my fault, I apologize."
Feeling that the small coffin between them was too in the way, Feng Jinxuan frowned, snatched it away with one hand, and stood still on the ground, then stubbornly stopped A Luo's waist, tightening his arms a little bit, silently, but like It is to integrate her whole person into her own body.
Feeling her waist constricted and her body confined, A Luo, with a sad brow, looked up at the cold crescent moon in a sense of loss. Her ears were soft. In the past, she lost her temper. This man would always be patient and gentle. Coaxing her, holding her, waiting for her to calm down.
But now, she is not angry, she just...can't go back.
A Luo's body stiffened for a while, and gradually relaxed, suddenly smiled and made a soft noise, and then his hands slowly climbed up to Feng Jinxuan's waist, gently hugged back, softened his tone, and looked like a kitten. He whispered in his ear.
"I'm not angry anymore, and you don't have to apologize. I didn't play with you. A Luo was a ignorant A Luo before, now... you all treat me as I grow up, understand what I should do, no What to do."
When he felt A Luo back to hug him, Feng Jinxuan almost felt that his heart was dead and resurrected. He saw hope. He thought A Luo could coax him well, and he would be able to act like a little worm like before. , A Xuan Chang, A Xuan shortly called him, and followed him to the north and south, without leaving any step.
"You are Feng Jinxuan, the director of the General Administration of the Three Realms, and the leader of the General Administration of the Three Realms. You are the pride of the human realm. Don't give up your hard-won status easily because of me. It is not worth it."
At night, Aluo's long red lotus dress swayed gently with the wind, her voice seemed to calm people down.
"In the future, if I'm not here, you have to take good care of yourself, eat well, sleep well, and don't keep everything in your heart... You need someone who can take care of you, help you, and be gentle and virtuous like a good helper."
"And A Luo is just an important passer-by in A Xuan's long life, not the ultimate person..."
"In the past, I always listened to you, so this time, let you listen to me, okay?"
The red gauze half-hidden her face, encircling Feng Jinxuan's narrow waist, and in the dark night, Aluo finished speaking, and looked at Feng Jinxuan with a bright smile.
"why……"
"For your own good."
"Don't you think it's absurd?"
"..."
There was no response, but the way to break free from Feng Jinxuan's embrace was really too simple for Aluo. She suddenly became like a shadow following the wind, transformed into a red lotus petal, and suddenly disappeared in Feng Jin. In Xuan's arms, in the next second, he rolled up the small coffin on the ground and appeared three meters away from Feng Jinxuan, beside Ling Yu.
"Agui, let's go." A Luo turned his eyes to Shang Ling's quizzically regretful look.
Linggui didn't say anything, because she understood that it was useless to say anything.
She used the Mingzhu to open the channel back to the underworld. In a blink of an eye, she and A Luo disappeared into the deep dark channel. The red lotus figure, burning like a raging fire, was swallowed by the darkness. As if she will never come back...
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Underworld.
During the journey of Huangquan, A Luo and Lingyu were holding a small coffin and walking one after another.
But soon, Aluo stopped.
The little zombie baby in the coffin in his arms, the moment he entered the underworld, the rotting body began to dissipate and turn into dust.
The same is true for the small coffin in Linggui's arms.
"You didn't go back to get things at all, Aluo, don't lie to yourself, you just want to see him one last time."
(End of this chapter)