Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 247 The Pain of Shangguan Yunyan (2)

He still doesn't believe it!He still can't believe it!How is it possible!How is it possible?How is this possible?

His hands paused slightly, and strings of tears rolled down Shangguan Yunyan's haggard cheeks, hitting Ling Xiaodao's stiff and pale face, and he suddenly raised his head and let out a heart-piercing laugh, he laughed I also laughed at Ling Xiaodao, at their meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love... even more at the impermanence of the world, and at the cruelty and cruelty of the sky.

Shangguan Yunyan was laughing wildly, while lovingly stroking Ling Xiaodao's emaciated green face, the more pain in his heart, the louder he laughed; in a trance, he had a feeling of ecstasy, his long and narrow eyes burst out Red, let the tears fall frequently like the storm that filled the sky, he sighed softly in his heart: Ying'er, how wronged have you been?How much did you suffer?Why are you so thin, so thin that your eye sockets are sunken, your cheeks are tightened, your black hair is withered and yellow, falling off... Ying'er, you once promised this king that you will be obedient and leave it to Huolin Village , Waiting for this king to come back... Ying'er, how can you do this, how can you abandon this king, how can you abandon this king, how can you be so ruthless.

Shangguan Yunyan's shrill laughter circled back and forth in the Yiyang Pavilion, and it was as painful as a wolf howling to Ruo'er's ears.She couldn't help feeling sad, and collapsed to the ground while leaning on the door frame.

There was a pause of laughter, "Ying'er—!" Shangguan Yunyan suddenly wailed like a beast and buried his head, kissing Ling Xiaodao's cheeks, browbones, nose wings, and lips with tears streaming down his face, pleading tearfully Said: "Ying'er, I beg you, please wake up and come back to me, Ying'er...!"

He couldn't think of anything, couldn't take care of anything; he just felt that his whole body was in an indescribable grief and pain; the originally clear tears gradually turned red, and finally turned into two streams of blood tears on his heroic cheeks It spread vertically and horizontally, dyeing Ling Xiaodao's pale, almost gray-green pretty face red.

Shangguan Yunyan cried, laughed and cried, he hugged Ling Xiaodao, and pressed his bearded cheeks to Ling Xiaodao's face, crying and laughing, laughing and crying with all kinds of nostalgia, ten thousand attachments.

After so many times, finally, Shangguan Yunyan's heart-piercing pain accumulated to a critical point, and he

As if being knocked back by some huge force, his body twitched several times like an electric shock, and then he fell off the bed heavily with Ling Xiaodao in his arms, his head hit the floor, and he uttered "Bang! " A muffled sound, and instantly, unconscious.

Whose sky... fell?
Shangguan Yunyan's sky has collapsed!
(End of this chapter)