Chapter 83 Unrequited Love

The woman's voice was soft, but there was a sound, as if passing through the fine sand at the bottom of her ear, leaving traces of precipitation little by little. A gust of wind blew, and the traces all dispersed, as if they had never appeared.

This is what she wants. It is not the love of a man's life, nor the peace of pain under the protection. She is like a thorny firebird, pursuing what she wants in her heart in a fierce way. Promise, love, she chooses proud nirvana, unregretful pursuit, and the purest possession.

It is difficult for Nangong Fu to imagine how the princes of heaven and dignitaries can raise such a woman. She is the most unparalleled beauty and the most spaceless honor, but she has created a stunning beauty that makes people so elusive. She conquered the iron-hearted men with her arrogance above the emperor. , but she didn't even look back with a smile. She is not as good as him, but she is willing to sacrifice her life to seek a love that has devoted all over the world. I'm afraid that there is no second in the world for such a woman.

Holding Zi's hand and talking to Zicheng, it seems to be the most touching vow on this cliff, and it seems to be a promise that is about to burn out.

A word "good" has just been exported, and Nangong Fu has turned around, with a woman's delicate body between his arms, raising his eyes with surprise.

At a height of 100 meters, he is willing to have a try. At the bottom of the butterfly cliff is a blue hot spring lake. At the impulse of a moment, he is willing to bet that they can survive and win his heart.

Suddenly rotating, the heel has stepped on the edge of the cliff, rubbing the fine stone on the edge, and sliding down.

The memories before falling off the cliff in my previous life surged up in an instant, and my body was shattered into pain, gnawing the endless numbness of the nerves, but it was not complete enough. I opened my eyes and saw the approach of despair, and the panic in my heart at this moment.

In an hour, the white robe appeared in the depths of the sight, smiling at her eyes from a distance. The man had been waiting for her to go back.

No, she can't die. She can't even joke about her life because of the devil's will. At an altitude of 50 meters, she can't live. Even if she is 100 meters high, she can't guarantee that she can survive.

And if this demon falls halfway, he will spare his life and let go of himself, or he already knew what she was thinking and wanted to...

Yu Mei's eyes were clear and gradually calmed down. Her jade arms hooked the man's neck, stepped on the front legs to support the ground, and the empty legs of her heels stood slightly, and then the front legs were a little bit like a beautiful circle in the dance. Between her turns, she faced the void of the cliff and kissed the man's slightly warm lips. .

The warm touch between the lips and the unexpected electric shock. Nangong Fu raised an evil smile on his lips and looked at the woman's slightly moving eyelashes. There seemed to be countless small tentacles in her heart. Itched and sprouted unconsciously, his eyes were gently closed.

The woman's red skirt danced with the wind and dried faintly. The empty hand on one side slowly extended to her temples. At the moment she touched the silver hairpin, her heart was almost torn and tingling, but in an instant, she was immersed in endless bitterness. The hand holding the silver hairpin was white and jade, and she trembled uncontrollably.

Can't bear it? What's wrong with her? She shouldn't insert it directly, but at this moment, she has a trace of hesitation, which seems to have been hidden in the bottom of her heart for a long time.

Really, people are emotional animals. She can't turn a blind eye to the devil's kindness to her, but it's too late. He chose a path destined to contradict her.

Nangong Fu, why, why did she meet such a demon? Obviously, she wanted to kill her. Obviously, she had poked the other party's life, obviously...

But why?

She opened her eyes, and the man's evil face was not a finger away from her. She could almost see the heat in his eyes.

That day, she was angry with the peach blossoms in the man's heart and didn't understand the persistence in her heart, and he personally destroyed the peach tree that was once his beloved for her.

On that day, he and her life was on the line. She questioned him why he simply let go of his hand and let her die, but saw the persistence of life and death together in his eyes.

The colorful hibiscus conference was also him, who made her dance the phoenix in her heart in the eyes of the world. At that moment, she knew that he understood her, and suddenly wanted to be grateful to a person, a person she had only wanted to marry.

Why did this person give her the most touching thing?

Unconsciously, tears suddenly fell, and a warm drop fell on the man's eyebrows, as if he was awakened by the burning heat of the Tang man. With a pain in his chest, Nangong Fu opened his eyes.

Men still have affection in their eyes. The confusion of desire seemed to have just woken up from a beautiful dream, but at the moment when she looked at her, she was so shocked that she forgot everything, and her brain was blank.

Panic, fear, endless thoughts covering the brain made her breathe, instinctively raise her hand, and the cold silver hairpin, before the brain thought, had penetrated the man's chest and sucked the chill into the bottom of her heart.

Nangong Fu's eyes were already cold, seemingly infinitely painful, with some unbelievable and some puzzles.

"Why? Why did you lie to me?"

The man's hand held her wrist of the silver hairpin hard, as if he could break the slender wrist with a little more force.

The voice is on the edge of the throat, struggling hard again and again. What does Beauty Yu want to say, but what does she say? Her whole body was about to tremble, but it was so cold. The hairpin had been stabbed, but it was not from her sincerity, but it was indeed what she wanted to do.

"Why!"

The roar almost shocked her body. The hand still held her hand tightly, but stirred up a heat wave in her body, and then gathered and expanded fiercely. A heat gushed in her chest, and the sweetness in her throat overflowed the corners of her mouth little by little.

Yu Meilian stared at the man in front of her, her chest was swollen and painful. She suddenly wanted to laugh, but in the end she couldn't even make a sound.

"Why?"

This time, the almost gentle lingering voice seemed to open countless small openings in his heart. Nangong Fu told the peerless face in front of him. He once wanted to take care of her, warm her and warm her. Even as she said, she was a poisonous snake, and he would take her heart. It's warm.

But he lost to the heart of the poisonous snake, and finally became a farmer.

"Didn't you say that as long as I'm willing to jump down with you, you can give me your heart."

Beauty Yu didn't understand. She held her hand a little bit and seemed to get into the bottom of his heart like this. She wanted to struggle. The pain seemed to have drilled a hole in her chest. Something got in and nibbled at her heart, like a dead torture. When she struggled for a long time and couldn't even shed a drop of tears, Give up the struggle.

"I said, but Nangong Fu, I am a poisonous snake, the heart of a snake. Even if you cook it with fire, she will still get cold. I also said that as long as someone is willing to jump down with me, I will give him my heart. However, it is the person in my heart who can get my heart, not you."

In the last sentence, Yu Meiren shouted almost vigorously, and the shout echoed in the valley over and over again, as if proving something. For a long time, it made Yu Meiren's brain chaotic.

"Hahahaha..."

Nangong Fu suddenly let go of her hand and laughed up to the sky.

He finally lost the bet, and what he lost was the life of the lord of Nangong.

He has dominated other people's lives all his life. For him, human life is just as low as grass mustard. He can destroy the ten sects with a smile, and even not let go of baby women and children. He was feared by the world all his life, but he finally fell into the hands of a woman.

A woman, a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman, is even more iron-hearted than him.

karma, but that's all.

He is ruthless and desperate. He falls in love with such a woman, which can make him give up everything and pour out the world. If he dies, he will also take her together. Huang Quan will accompany him and no longer be lonely.

If he dies, how can she live alone? How can she be alone? In the world without him, she smiles deeply at another man.

Jealousy, endless jealousy, when the intestines and liver were broken, the laughter permeated the mountains and echoed endlessly, as if there were invisible waves stretching out the folds of the clothes. The ice jade fan originally held in his hand broke in an instant, piercing the man's palm, and the chill continued to spread.

Nangong Fu smiled for a while, stopped and suddenly looked at her. The laughter still echoed. The hungry eagle saw the prey and reached out and slid in her direction.

Yu Meiren was shocked by that move and took a step back. Her limbs were a little stiff and could no longer react.

At the critical moment, the sound of fine footsteps behind her, and several feather arrows shot straight at the man who attacked him, but Nangong Fu ignored it. With the sound of feather arrows shooting into her flesh, the blood-stained hand also reached out in front of her, as if it could hold her throat the next second and never stop.

In addition to panic, Yu Meiren instinctively gritted her teeth and retreated a few steps. Dantian condensed a force, as if she had done her best. She slid parallel to the convection in the direction of the man, avoiding the deadly arm, and then got up and tried her best.

Blood, once again, the sticky ** burned her original white hands red. Yu Meiren raised her head in consternation. In front of her was the despair of the end of the world. With the red dress fluttering, she fell into the infinite wilderness of the void.

With the last thrilling smile, the man's arm still kept that movement, and the despair in her eyes almost suffocated.

"No, no, you can't die, you can't die."

It seems to be instinctive. Beauty Yu stretched out her arm as if she wanted to grab something, but only the sharp pupil in the palm of her hand was pierced.

Painful, as hot as fire, almost burning her bones and blood, and then knelt on the ground.