The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

708 Painful Choice

"Mei'er, come to me, I haven't had a good look at you for a long, long time..." At this time, Xia Jinxuan suddenly spoke.

The eyes he looked at Meier were still so affectionate, as if he only saw her existence in his eyes, and there was always a smile that was only for Meier on that pale face.

"Jin..." Mei'er looked at him, from his eyes, she seemed to understand something, no!That is the eternal pain in her heart.

"Meier, come here..." Xia Jinxuan looked at her expectantly.

Mei'er looked at him, then at Shuang'er, and then at her seriously injured son, so she made a difficult decision to seal her son's acupuncture points with a silver needle, immobilizing him temporarily. She did so, He also didn't want his son to be impulsive again, and instead hurt Shuang'er's life.

Hand Nianfeng to Xiaoxian: "Xiaoxian, take care of Nianfeng!" The world is helpless, she doesn't want to make such a choice, but the world forces her to make a choice!

"Yes!" Xiaoxian and Meier are united in mind, they can see through each other's thoughts, Xiaoxian knows that this decision is very painful for the master, but compared with it, the master is willing to choose that kind of choice, and she can't stop it. .

Mei'er walked towards Xia Jinxuan step by step. Every time she took a step, she felt that her feet weighed a thousand catties. In the past, she wanted so much to get close to him, and wished she would not be separated from him every second.

But now, she hopes that she will be thousands of miles away from him, or even never be together, so that she doesn't have to make up her mind.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, she can even feel his breathing...

"Jin!" She slowly squatted beside him, looking at his bloody chest, the big teardrops slid down like broken pearls.

"Mei'er, I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back..." Xia Jinxuan stretched out his big hand tremblingly, and gently caressed the little face in front of him that still fascinated him. There were too many dissatisfaction in his heart. Abandon.

However, he also knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, and he didn't plan to hold on any longer. He was already very grateful to God to see her again.

"Jin!" Mei'er held his old hands tightly and let him rub against her face. Even though these hands were as cold as iron and would no longer have the warmth of the past, he was still the same warmth in her heart. His.

"Meier, let's do it, I've been waiting for you, you know? I've worked really hard..." Xia Jinxuan pulled out the iron-cutting knife she was carrying with her from Meier's sleeve with her other hand. dagger.

"No! Jin! I can't!" How cruel is it to let her kill the person she loves the most?

"Meier, to be able to die by your hands is my debt to you Wu clan. Back then, I was the one who made the mistake..." If we talk about the retribution of this world, then, at this time, let Meier kill you with her own hands. Without him, that would be the best ending.

At least, he doesn't have to go down to Huangquan with that blood debt. In the next life, he can love her cleanly. On the Naihe Bridge, he will definitely not drink Mengpo soup. In the next life, no matter where she is, he can love her. Recognize her immediately!

Even if her appearance has changed, he believes that these beautiful eyes that have taken away all his soul will never change, and he will remember these beautiful eyes with tears in them!

"Jin, I..." Meier looked at the dagger, her heart trembling.

"Mei'er, hurry up! My patience is limited, don't force me to do the same thing!" At this time, Ye Baocheng's hoarse voice came again, and Shuang'er's face became more and more purple.

Mei'er turned her head to look at her, but saw Shuang'er's lips move, as if to say: "Your Majesty, leave me alone..."

Mei'er couldn't bear it, so she retracted her eyelids. If Shuang'er died, she knew that her son would not be able to survive either. Her son was Jin from back then, and he could give his life for love!

"Mei'er, don't hesitate, do it, even if you don't do it, I can't live anymore, I will slowly fester and die from the poison... I am really struggling, help me ..." Xia Jinxuan tugged at his chest tremblingly, but he couldn't hide the horrifying horror at all.

When Ye Baocheng grabbed him just now, the torn flesh was sticking to his clothes in a blur. Every word he said and every breath made him sweat profusely in pain, even if Ye Baocheng didn't let Meier kill him , he will also ask Meier to help.

"No! Jin, don't!" Mei'er would rather be the one who is in pain at this moment, and she would rather be the one who is dying at this moment.

"Mei'er, do you have the heart to see me in such pain? No one can help me now, and the only one who can help me is you!" Xia Jinxuan tremblingly shook Meier's hand holding the sword, and slowly moved towards himself The chest was pulled over.

"No! No..." Mei'er froze in place holding the dagger tightly, how could she do it, tears blurred her eyes, in the past 18 years, he never let her shed a single tear, but, today, She almost shed all the tears she had shed for 18 years.

"Mei'er, don't cry!" Xia Jinxuan tried to raise her hand and wiped away her tears tremblingly: "I once swore that I would not let you shed a single tear, because every tear of yours can corrode my heart , every frown of yours can make my heart deeply painful, I really want to accompany you to grow old, but it's really impossible..."

His words caused Mei'er to shed more tears, her heart was not only in pain, it was bleeding, it was shattered into pieces...

She resented God, resented Ye Baocheng, why did she want to kill the man she loved the most with her own hands, what is the difference between this and killing her?

"Meier, I believe your every word, I believe that you come from thousands of years later, if there is an afterlife, I will go to your world to find you, I will definitely recognize you at a glance, on the bridge of Naihe, I will not drink Meng Potang, I will bring my love for you in this life to the next life. I will kneel before the Buddha and beg for thousands of years. , in the next life, I swear, I will never hurt you, I will give you a warm home, I will accompany you for a walk on the tree-lined path after the white head..."

It took Xia Jinxuan a lot of effort to finish what he said. This is the cruelest and most touching love story in the world!It was also the last time in his life to confess his love to Meier!

Mei'er saw his determination in Xia Jinxuan's eyes, at this moment, she really had no choice, even though, she couldn't do it!

"Meier, do it!"

"No! Don't!" Mei'er still shook her head in pain, no matter how cruel she was, how could she do this to him?

Xia Jinxuan saw that Mei'er was reluctant to make a move, and Shuang'er over there really couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly grabbed Meier's hand and sent it towards his chest!

"Hey!" The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, that sound is so cruel, it is so heart-breaking!

Mei'er stared wide-eyed at the dagger in her hand that had sunk into his chest. This sword that cut iron like mud pierced deeply into his chest, reaching straight to his heart.

Just like Shang Litian before, they all know the heart of people very well, so every shot is a deadly sword!

The red blood slowly overflowed from Xia Jinxuan's chest, staining Mei'er's hands as white as green onions, and his gray clothes red...