Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 289 Where Is the Kite 5
When Zi first came to this courtyard, his eyes were filled with the fluttering white snow, the frost and snow on the branches fell in pieces, and even the red plums in the corner were covered by the white snow.

And on that soft couch, there is that beautiful and suffocating woman, Zhe Yuan's face like frost and snow is quietly frozen in this time.

At this time, Zheyuan was as quiet as an elf in the snow, the fluttering white snow did not fall on her body, but was ejected by the invisible barrier instead.

Zichu frowned slightly, and stretched out his pale hands to catch the falling snowflakes. This is the place arranged by the Demon Realm for Zheyuan, but the enchantment here was created by Xiao Shu, because he remembered that Zheyuan liked that snowflake the most. The snowflakes all over the sky.
He was such a thoughtful man.

Zichu slowly approached the woman who seemed to be asleep, squatted down, looked at Zheyuan quietly, and called softly, "Zheyuan, you must accompany him well after you wake up. .

After all, he was such a lonely person."

She was so lonely that she felt distressed, so lonely that she couldn't help but want to hug him, so lonely that she couldn't help staying several times.

Zichu gently holds Zheyuan's hand, the heart of that hand is bone-chillingly cold, only her weak breathing proves that Zheyuan is still alive, and only needs her half Phoenix Heart to save her.

Maybe, there really is such a thing as fate in the dark, only half of her heart can save Zheyuan, and Zheyuan saved her 6 years ago, it is really retaliation .

When she looked back again, a very sharp dagger appeared in Zichu's hand, and she stabbed the dagger in the direction of her heart without hesitation.

She could even hear the sound of the clothes being broken, but it was the sound of flesh and blood shattering. She laughed miserably, "Not long after I got you back, I actually want to send you out again."

The heart-biting pain spread to all limbs and bones. She bit her lower lip tightly, letting the cold sweat on her forehead flow down her cheeks. When the dagger was flipped, the half of the phoenix wrapped in orange-red flames was dripping with blood. I took it out, and I could even feel the sound of the heartbeat.

The blood oozing from her heart had already dyed her white robe red, and even dripped onto the ground along her clothes, staining the desolation of the ground, but the blood was quickly covered by the falling snow, and there was no trace anymore.

Zichu Qiran held the half of the heart, the pain in her body almost made her faint.

She finally knew that it was Huofeng who protected her heart 3000 years ago, so she didn't have those pains, but at this time, without Huofeng's protection, she turned out to be such a depressed person.

That half of the phoenix heart was suspended above Zheyuan's chest, gradually emitting that orange-red light, and under the envelope of that light, Zheyuan's originally pale jade-like face gradually turned a little bloody, and that half A heart sank into Zhe Yuan's atrium without hesitation.

Hearing the urgent footsteps from outside the courtyard, Zichu hastily twisted the formula to wipe off the blood stains on the white robe, and the blood-stained robe was now clean as new again.

It's just that her originally pale face was even more pale as paper now, even a little whiter than that snow.

But at the next moment, Zheyuan, who was sleeping peacefully, kept twisting her body, even her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and she even kept vomiting black blood, her eyelids were tightly closed, and she couldn't stop crying. Humming in pain.

In an instant, the white-robed man who was still outside the courtyard had already arrived at Zheyuan's side in a blink of an eye. He pushed Zichu away fiercely, and there was even a suspicious look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)