Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 315

Yi Jiu's eyes were red, she sat up and tried to beat Xiao Jingli with all her strength, but unfortunately her strength was far inferior to his, and instead angered the crazy man.

Xiao Jing was burning with anger in his heart, he had already lost his most basic rationality, he grabbed Yijiu's neck cruelly, and looked at Yan Xiaodai: "I'll let you watch today, how your sister is beside me Xia Chenghuan, how can you be so drunk!"

The nightmare begins.

Yi Jiu looked at the sky in despair, the little swallows were still circling, the butterfly kite should be free too.

After a long time, after being humiliated, Yi Jiu was already numb, Yan Xiao was crying so badly, Xiao Jing left contentedly.

Before leaving, Xiao Jingli threw Yijiu a dagger and asked her to kill it by herself.

The girl's white skirt was stained with blood and mud, Yijiu's eyes were full of pain, she looked at the sky quietly, her vision was empty and dull.

That kind of heart-piercing sadness seemed to be stripped from the depths of her soul with difficulty, which made people feel distressed.

"Sister." Yan Xiao felt so distressed, his eyes were swollen and uncomfortable from crying, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Yi Jiu stretched out her hand to touch the dagger, she looked at the sharp light of the knife with red eyes, and her dilapidated body was reflected on the surface of the knife.

"Xiaodai." Her voice was low and unwavering.

"Sister, I'm here!" Yan Xiaowai looked at the dagger in fear, desperately trying to sit up, "Put down the knife!! Sister!! Put down the knife!!!"

Yijiu turned her head to the side, looked at Yan Xiaodai with despairing eyes, her eyes were filled with layers of mist.

Her voice was very calm, as if she was laughing, and her words seemed to be full of despair: "My sister really wants to be like the wind. Blow through all the scenery, without shape, without color, and listen to many, many stories until I find something worth letting me. The one who stays, lands on the ground, and when I am no longer obsessed, I become the wind again, no one can catch me, no one can keep me"

Yan Xiao did not know how many times to persuade Yi Jiu, but the girl's cold eyes were full of despair.

She clenched the dagger tightly, propped up her shattered body, and walked away numbly.

On the noisy side of the road, no one knew her who was in a mess, so Yijiu, with the last sliver of reason, told the people where Yan Xiaodai was.

She walked alone for a long, long time.

She finally understood.

She doesn't belong to this world, and she won't miss anything anymore.

Slowly sink the dagger into his heart.

She fell down with a smile, looking at her white skirt reluctantly.

White, really beautiful.

The world is beautiful.

In the next life, I won't come.

After an unknown amount of time, the white butterfly kite slowly fell down and covered the girl's body.

Recall nine, sleep forever.

(End of this chapter)