Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Di Shangxie walked quickly to Xiyue's side, stretched out his hand to gently support Xiyue who was as weak as a willow wind, bent slightly, and persuaded her coldly in her ear.

"You have also seen that the facts and the truth always appear at the end. Have you seen clearly? The man you love, follow, and pursue has given up on you now."

"If you still want to love humblely, you can go and beg him. He will definitely soften his heart and leave you behind. However, he will still marry Princess Phoenix."

——The situation forced him to do this, even if there were thousands of knives in his heart, he would still do this, maybe, what Ouyang wants to save tomorrow is not the people of the six realms, he just wants to save, Murong Xi moon.

He didn't want Murong Xiyue to disappear into the Six Realms forever because the Lingzhu didn't return to its place.

He has suffering, but he can't say it, he doesn't give up, but he has to give up, he loves deeply, but he can't say it.

This is the difficulty Ouyang Mingri faces today.

Xiyue was dazed with tears in her eyes, she looked directly at Princess Huang'er, and Princess Huang'er seemed to understand something now, she smiled coquettishly with Xiyue, and then said softly.

"Oh~~~"

"I remembered that day and tomorrow I came to ask for Phoenix's Tears. They said they wanted to relieve the heart pill. It must be you, the girl. My mother gave him that one for the sake of being her own. The Phoenix Tears Tears, but the spiritual things that focus on the heaven and the earth, are rare."

Xiyue smiled coldly, yes, it's rare, the implication is to tell yourself that you only owe tomorrow, and you don't owe yourself tomorrow?

Therefore,

I have to know when to retreat, so as not to annoy them when I owe them favors, so I should retreat, right?

The anger in her chest was constantly overflowing, Xiyue turned her head to look at Di Shangxie, looking at his handsome and charming face, Xiyue suddenly didn't want to see him at all.

He singled out many, many things, and now they are becoming more and more excessive.

reach out,

Gently brush away the evil hand.

Xiyue seemed to muster up her courage and walked in front of tomorrow.

"Ouyang tomorrow, let me ask you a question, the person who married me that day and vowed to live and die together, but you?"

"The person who df flower candles with me that day, who is destined to be with me for life after life, but you?"

"Ouyang tomorrow..."

No matter what Xiyue said, Ouyang Mingri just didn't speak. He even hid his white knuckles in his sleeves. penny.

just,

Listening to Xiyue's questioning every sentence, I almost couldn't hold back tomorrow, and blurted out that it was me, it was all me, I didn't forget, but...

I can't watch you die.

Compared with him, Di Shangxie's strength is only higher than his, and the Lingzhu is unwilling to return, so things are becoming more and more difficult to do now.

Tears fell one after another, Xiyue couldn't help crying, squatted up, and looked up at tomorrow barkingly.

Tomorrow subconsciously turned her head to avoid Xiyue's eyes, for fear that if she took one more look, everything would collapse.

All wasted.

"Tomorrow~~~"

Xiyue clenched his hand tightly, and her heart hurts even more tomorrow, her hand is so cold and cold, she really wants to hold her hand tightly, put it in her arms, and warm it up.

How could she not take good care of herself like this.

Excessive grief and restlessness made her body weaker and weaker...