Chapter 459
Ye Chongwen stayed in the desert full of yellow sand.

When Su Muzhe left with Shen Yuling, he looked back at him who was sitting on the ground and bent over.

He said, don't bury it, don't bury it.

That's it, that's fine.

It's like holding her all the time, never letting go, never leaving.

Su Muzhe turned around and glanced at her wrist.

It has been wrapped up, but there are some bloodstains faintly.

In her sleep, she frowned tightly, as if she was having a nightmare.

The lips that had regained their blood color moved, and they were speaking incomprehensibly.

Su Muzhe hugged her and walked away step by step, away from this night, this desert with yellow sand.

This is a desert with a man in a black long gown who looks as lazy as a cat.

……

half year later.

Shen Yuling still has no news of Ye Chongwen.

It was as if he had disappeared into this world, never appearing before.

Su Ru didn't know where he went, neither did the waiter in the black market.

Even she herself didn't know.

For some reason today, she left the Shenwang Palace and came straight to the palace.

When I walked into the apse, it was dusk and the sun was setting.

The slanting light from the corner of the eye spilled into the apse, she slowly walked to the side of the bed, put her hands on it, and pursed her moist lips.

Six months.

Where the hell have you been?

From the bottom of her heart, she was still unwilling to admit that he was dead.

He won't, he promised her that he would go to Chitian Continent together.

For half a year, the cold syndrome in her body never happened again, not even once.

The power of the ghost also disappeared inexplicably.

Su Muzhe hugged her vigorously the moment she woke up.

After leaving the dead man to her, he disappeared.

In the past six months, she has thought about the past from time to time.

But the sense of loss in her chest made her feel that she seemed to have lost something important.

It scratched my hand across the brocade quilt.

After a slight pause, she blinked nervously, took a deep breath, and opened the brocade quilt.

is a letter.

She picked it up slowly and unfolded it.

Linger.

I guessed that you would come, why, did you miss me?
Ling'er, holding the letter at this moment, does your heart feel a little sore, it's okay, I'll always be with you.

My heart has never left, just like you think of me now, I am always thinking of you.

Ling'er, I haven't told you for so long, but you look really ugly when you cry.

So you have to laugh, no matter what happens, it will pass.

Linger, I love you.

I loved you deeply.

The inscription is Ye Chongwen's three flamboyant characters.

Shen Yuling held the letter paper in his hand, shaking slightly.

The moment I slowly closed my eyes, tears rolled down my face.

She sat down slowly, her face buried in her arms, her shoulders twitching.

She searched for so long because she was afraid that he would really lose his life because of her, but in the end, she still killed him.

Su Ru stood under a tree in the distance, looking at Shen Yuling who was sitting on the bed with his face buried in his face and crying in the gate of the back hall, his eyes were complicated.

After Ye Chongwen explained those things that day, he never came back.

He vaguely guessed the result.

At this time, seeing Shen Yuling crying uncontrollably, she became more certain of her thoughts.

She hadn't had a cold attack for half a year, and he also sent someone to Tongji Temple, where the Taoist nun learned that Emperor Qingyuan had been there.

He didn't know what Bai Moling had said to the master, but after that, Shen Yuling was brought back to the Shenwang Mansion by Su Muzhe, but the master never appeared again.

Master, finally fulfilled his wish to protect her.

Master said, shouldn't men protect women?

(End of this chapter)

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