Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 515 The Person Who Accompanies Her 16
Maybe he was relieved, but he was timid again.

The fear of worrying can really come true.

I am worried that if I go on like this, it will be just a mistake in the end.

"I don't need your approval, I have a clear conscience." Di Shi refused to reply, "And I'm not you, so don't judge me in your way. You may not make her happy if you do that. You can kill people, but she is not the one who bears it in the end?"

"At the end of the day, you are just making excuses." Zuo Yan Mingye did not show weakness.

"Can you stop talking about it, I have my own thoughts, I will think about it myself, and I will choose the happiness I want. None of you are me, and no one knows what kind of life I want." I looked at the burning flame in the middle, and said faintly.

Happiness is such a thing, after all, too illusory.

None of them spoke again.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, and occasionally the wind blows in, messing up the hair and blowing away the flames.

Di Shijue got up, used snow to build a snow wall at the entrance of the cave, then turned around and sat in the original position.

Silence is still silence.

Zuoyan Mingye coughed again, his body trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

I paused, and finally walked to his side and patted his back.

He reached out to hold my hand, and said, "Luoluo, I won't be around anymore, remember to protect yourself and don't be too soft-hearted. You can do this to someone like me. I really don't know how you used to be a killer."

His hands were still cold, so cold that it made one's heart tremble.

Because of his words, my heart couldn't help but startled, but I couldn't say anything.

He said so lightly, when I'm gone...

"Okay." I replied.

He said to me again: "Luoluo, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, can I sleep like yesterday?"

I nodded and let him rest on my lap.

I'm really worried, and I don't want to disobey him again.

I always thought that Zuoyan Mingye would not die so easily, but now he is so weakly leaning on my lap.

Yesterday, it turned out that he was just trying to hold on, and then did some things that he didn't dare to do before, or things that he wanted to do.

And I didn't notice it.

In fact, in our contest, I did lose...

(End of this chapter)