Chapter 1881
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In that instant, the originally dark sky gradually lit up.
Nan Yisheng was stunned. Looking at Luo Qingchen, who was in tatters, he actually frowned.
Bright red blood dripped down drop by drop. She blinked, then blinked again, looking at him. "Are you Nan Yisheng?"
Because the system's words were too vague, she wasn't sure if the blood it was talking about was her own or Nan Yisheng's.
Of course, in an uncertain situation, she would test her own blood first.
In the next second, Nan Yisheng slowly stood up, frowning. He walked towards her step by step.
"Oh no …" Luo Qingchen muttered. She raised her dagger, planning to slash at his arm.
She didn't know that he had grabbed her dagger. His right hand picked up the wedding jacket scattered by the bed, and directly put it on her.
"You …"
"I'm sorry …"
With a clang, he pulled her into his arms, tightly hugging her. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
For Nan Yisheng, this was a complete separation of memories.
Other than sorry, he didn't know what else to say to her. It seemed that only sorry could express all the feelings in his heart.
"Good, you guys actually found out the story I wrote." An ethereal voice came from above.
Luo Qingchen was startled. She pursed her lips. "Xi …"
In a flash, Nan Yisheng quickly let go of her, protecting her behind him. He looked around vigilantly. "We came to find you. Why didn't you show yourself and set up this script?"
"Because I don't believe that in this world, when you can't love someone, you can break through the barrier." In the next second, the surrounding scene changed. The room that was originally hung with red silk turned into a vast expanse of white snow.
Nan Yisheng frowned. His lips curled into a faint smile. "Can't the world created by Xi God be warmer? I'm worried that my princess will catch a cold. "
Xi transformed into a human form in the snow. She wore a moon-white brocade robe and looked at them with clear eyes.
She didn't look like a demon at all. Instead, she looked like a beautiful and refined goddess.
It was as if everything in this world paled in comparison to her.
"You two are so lovey-dovey." Xi walked forward, her delicate face had a hint of immaturity, she looked at them and said: "I like all of you very much."
There was a touch of sadness in her eyes, and a heavy story was buried under her clear eyes.
"Regarding the matter from four hundred years ago, I want to hear your version." Luo Qing Chen's eyes fell onto Xi as she spoke.
"I love him, I love him very, very much." Xi suddenly smiled, her smile was so bright.
In an instant, the snowy ground that was originally covered in white light instantly turned into a raging fire. She laughed crazily, her laughter so desolate.
"But she doesn't love me, and used my ability to save Luo Yao." Xi roared: "I don't want to save her, but I can't bear to reject him."
"He saved Luo Yao."
"Back then, Luo Yao was severely injured during a battle. I used my primordial spirit to save her, but that man … he still betrayed me … "Her voice was so desolate, as if it was the first time she had a confession in 400 years. She was uneasy.
"But it has already been 400 years. What do you want to do now?" The surrounding heat caused her breathing to quicken. She could only go straight to the point.
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