Chapter 3, Wasteland
The queen's face suddenly changed greatly and shouted, "You don't love me anymore. You have always loved this little coquettish hoof, right?" The ancient god king sneered and said nothing more about this woman.
The queen was even more angry and shouted, "Even if she becomes like this, you don't care?"
The ancient god king smiled angrily and said, "You always think you are the god of this world, and all people are your servants. Do you think you can control the whole world? Too selfish and self-righteous will make you lose the whole world. Do you understand? I don't love you anymore and I have nothing to do with loving her.
The Jingjue Queen always thought that he no longer loved herself because she had become ugly. Just before she saw the ancient god king, she preconceived that the ancient god king no longer loved her.
The crazy queen will never allow others to touch her fingers and said coldly, "Is it because she is willing to die for you?"
The ancient god king laughed and said, "You really don't understand. When I first arrived, you ignored me. It was this maid who took care of me. You don't know that a man often likes women who take care of him like his mother at the most urgent times. Because you are too powerful, I didn't tell her my love, or even deliberately snold her, because if you find out, she will die. I don't marry her or say my love for her. I hope she can survive well. Do you understand?"
The refined queen felt incredible. Alke was willing to die in order to let the ancient god king live well, and the ancient god king deliberately suppressed the love in his heart in order to let Ark survive. Is this true love? The queen only felt that both of them were crazy, which was unreasonable. She would try her best to get what she loved. Whether she was dead or alive was in her own hands, anyway, the meat was still in the pot.
The ancient god king's old feelings for the queen also disappeared because of Alke's death. He laughed and said, "Now that she is dead, I'm not afraid of anything. I can clearly tell you that I don't love you. I love this ordinary maid. When she wore red makeup today, I knew that she was for me. Installed. It's sad that no one is willing to think about you. Even if you kill us, you will only live in emptiness and loneliness. No one really cares about you, just like you have never really cared about others..."
The queen was furious and shouted, "Okay, I see how you love her!" With that, Alke's body changed again, and his whole face was distorted again. There was a stench on the body. The ancient god king still held it desperately. Looking at Alk, he actually smiled relievedly. The emotions he had held in his heart for so many years finally came out, and he was finally able to say himself to this woman. Although it's a little late, he still feels very happy.
The queen shouted, "Crazy! Crazy! They are all a group of unreasonable crazy people!"
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Fu Jiezi and the star saint went to chase Luo Ya and walked southwest of Quli City. He has always had a question about how Luo Ya came to the fire and how he left quietly. He has been staying here. If there is any wind blowing on the grass, it is impossible for him not to know, but because of the language of the star saint. There is a reason for the flow, and it is not convenient for him to ask.
The star saint felt extremely embarrassed because of the scenery just now. At this time, she had been stuffy and didn't say anything, but just pointed to a direction. The two walked to a wasteland, and Roa's footprints were clearly visible.
About two or three hours after chasing, Luo Ya's footprints have become more and more blurred. Judging from Fu Jiezi's experience in the desert, they are getting farther and farther apart, and these footprints are about to be buried by the wind and sand.
He couldn't help but ask another question in his mind. At least the two of them are fast horses, and Luo Ya is just a little girl with small arms and calves. Can't the four-legged beast run away with a little girl?
The star saint also saw it. She was a little anxious and drove the horse to death. After all, this ghost mirror is related to whether the fire religion can resurrect the king. If the mirror cannot be found, she is the sinner of the fire religion.
walked for a while, but her horse suddenly lost its front hoof and suddenly turned her off the horse.
Fu Jiezi heard the star saint's exclamation and quickly stopped to get off the horse to help her up. The star saint's elbow was broken. He pulled off his belt and wrapped it for her. The injury was not serious and a little injury. The star saint let Fu Jiezi bandage him and looked at Fu Jiezi in a daze. There was no ambiguity in her eyes and looked clear to the bottom.
Fu Jiezi was seen as a little bad by her, thinking that it was not a good thing for this saint to commit nymphomaniacism at this time. Her willpower was limited. If she couldn't help it, she would circle her in this place where there was no store in front of the village.
Fu Jiezi took the excuse to see the horses. This girl is very old and hot in other aspects, but she is still inadequate than Su Qiaoer in terms of feelings. Su Qiaoer at least grew up with Arisis and had a group of best friends. Sometimes she said some forbidden words, but this woman is a saint of fire religion and has never experienced anyone. Things.
The star saint's mount was scratched by gravel, and the horse was unstable and her forefoot was broken. It is impossible to leave. Fu Jiezi decided to leave the horse and continue to catch up with him. The star saint was a little unbearable and did a lot of ideological work for herself.
Fu Jiezi didn't blink her eyes when she saw Loulan's murder, but she couldn't bear to leave a horse with a broken leg here. He couldn't help but feel puzzled, but he also knew that Yin Yin dared to kill people on the battlefield, but her family did not dare to kill fish. This kind of thing could be more normal.
Fu Jiezi left the injured horse, rode it himself, and reached out to pull the star saint.
In the desert, survival is so harsh that injury often means death.
The star saint was stunned under the horse for a long time and was embarrassed to go up, but in a hurry, Fu Jiezi urged again and again, so she stretched out her slender hand with great embarrassment, and Fu Jiezi pulled up the horse and looked for it all the way.
The star saint has never thought of handing over these ambiguous things with this man. First, she let him see her body, and now she is leaning against him.
She obviously felt the man's fire-like body temperature. Because she immediately bounced sharply, her hands had been around Fu Jiezi's waist, and her body was also tightly pressed against Fu Jiezi's back. Unconsciously, she found that her palms were wet. This feeling is the same as sneaking into the forbidden place of fire religion with my sister when I was a child. No, it's even more nervous than that.
She found that this feeling was so wonderful that she didn't feel that she leaned her head gently on Fu Jiezi's back and was so careful. In my heart, I am happy and sad, happy and infatuated, and worried about the future.
Oh, there is no future!
The star saint hurriedly collected her meditation heart and told herself not to think nonsense, but at this time, her thoughts did not listen to the command at all. She was so distracted and confused to say that her mood was the most appropriate.
Two lonely figures in the wilderness.
The breath of the star saint has obviously become turbid, and her heart beats violently. She is like a child who made a mistake, a little excited and more uneasy. The heart that has been blank since childhood has finally had its first clear spring.
There is also spring in the wilderness, but the end of the wilderness is often still a wilderness. There will be oases and water plants, but more deserts. From afar, there is no hope.