Chapter 889 Pure Love
This calmness was broken by the first Shenhuangzhuang butterfly. At that time, the night was taking care of his flowers, and the self-service ring on his finger suddenly flashed, prompting him to have an audio-visual communication visit. Jiang Ye sensed the number of the other party's self-service ring and frowned. Unexpectedly, it was the sinister Zhuang Zuodie.
He showed a sneer on his face and connected the communication.
"Come to the City of the Sky?"
After the audio-visual communication was connected, Zhuang Zuodie said directly.
He raised Ye's eyebrows and replied, "Why?"
"Pure and pure want to see you for the last time!"
After saying this, Zhuang Zuodie ended the communication and left the night stunned.
This is a reason he can't refuse! Zhuang Zuodie didn't give him a chance to speak. It seemed that he had eaten to death and he would come to the City of the Sky.
Jiang Ye did come, and he came so fast that he didn't even take off the gardener's work clothes on him.
This made Zhuang Zuodie a little stunned, because, as he expected, the night would definitely struggle. He wanted to see Chunchun, but he was afraid that it was a trap.
But the night will come soon. It's so straightforward that Zhuang Zuodie can't think about it.
"Where is pure?" Jiang Ye took off his gardener's work clothes, picked up a cup of tea next to Zhuang Zuodie and drank it directly.
Zhuang Zuodie showed a playful look on his face, sighed and said, "Come with me!"
What I saw at night was not pure, but a coffin, made of strange ore, with pure power fluctuations of time and space. In the middle of the coffin is a huge crystal stone, where there is no power of time and space, showing the shape of a fetus.
Changed the night's face: "Pure her? Is it?"
There was also a sadness on Zhuang Zuodie's face and said, "Maybe this is really your last face. I'm sorry for her, but I've tried my best. According to pure meaning, I froze her body with the coffin of time and space. Except for her abdomen, her whole body is in a vegetative state. In this way, she can survive for a few more months. The fetus slowly grows and will absorb the essence of her body. At that time, she may not be able to give birth to the child, and finally she can only... ..”
After saying that, he opened the coffin of space-time crystal stone. Isn't it pure lying in it?
At this time, her whole body was plain. Although her face was pale and terrible, she still couldn't hide her charming appearance. The white princess's long skirt held her long black hair, as gentle as before... Her hands stroked her abdomen, and her face was full of the happiness of being a mother.
At this time, she is willing to become the host of the baby's growth and maintain the baby's survival with her last vitality.
He leaned down and knelt on the crystal coffin, and his fingertips trembled and stroked the tip of the nose of the beloved in front of her. Tears dripped on her face uncontrollably, and the sleeping beauty was awakened.
After seeing the person in front of him, his slightly opened eyes were filled with joy in an instant, and then deep sadness. Chunchun raised his skinny fingers, touched the eyes of the night, and tried to dry his tears, but the night could only close his eyes to make the tears flow faster.
"Pure, forgive me, it's useless. Not only did I not cure your body, but it made you suffer so much pain, I..." Jiang Ye held the pure hand in one hand, and the other hand waved his tears and said.
A crystal drop of water fell from the pure corners of her eyes. She said, "It's me who should say I'm sorry. I've become your burden again and again, making you feel dragged down, resented, and now homeless... This time, I'm afraid I'm dragging you down again and letting you fall into the trap..."
When she said this, she turned her head to look at Zhuang Zuodie, and her eyes were full of sadness: "However, if you can come to see me, I have felt the greatest emotion in my life... I'm an unfortunate person, and I don't deserve you. I just want to give birth to a child. He is the crystallization of our love. I put all my love on him. He is the continuation of my life. He is too good at replacing me. When you see him, it's like seeing me. However, he is also a miserable child. He is born without a mother. In the future, please give him more love..."
At this point, Zhuang Zuodie next to him couldn't help crying. Maybe, as he said: Who can be ruthless without vegetation?
He wiped his tears with his hands at night, and shook his head gently, and squeezed out a smile with the greatest courage in his life: "Chunchun, I really want to love you again, as I said to you at the beginning, seeing the scenery that others can't see in this world... Gallop in the wider sky..."
Jiang Ye's smile seemed to give pure and great encouragement. She also laughed: "Actually, you have done it and fulfilled your initial promise. I have seen all this. You can ask for fire for me in such a dangerous time, and now desperately come to me and see me for the last time. ..... You have given me the purest love in the world, and I have no regrets in my life. Sometimes, I really envy Rongrong. She can tell you how much she loves you in such a direct way... But I'm just dragging you back again and again..."
Ling Ye stroked her cheek and said, "You are too cold. You should smile more. Look how beautiful you smile. I can't see it all my life... My good baby, you smile and then sleep at ease, as if lying in my arms... I'm always by your side."
After saying that, he gently kissed her lips, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, nodded gently and closed his eyes.
He couldn't help scratching the tears from the corners of Ye's eyes, but he was catched by his hand. He didn't want his tears to stay on her face.
Then, he covered her with the coffin of time and space, gently without making a sound.
The two men had a tacit understanding. They gently walked out of the room and came to the stargazing platform, standing in the highest place of the turtle continent, overlooking the whole country.
Zhuang Zuodie held the teacup in one hand, gently took a mouthful of fragrant tea, and then said, "Have you thought about it? If you swear to join the light elves and believe in the will of the Lord, I will immediately release all the people in Lonely City and then help them rebuild Lonely City.
He didn't move Ye's head and said with a faint smile, "What if I don't?"
A proud smile appeared on Zhuang Zuodie's face: "Since you are here, do you think you still have a choice?"
The night said, "Yes, as you asked October to say, if I don't die, you won't feel at ease... Therefore, since Chunchun is about to die, you still have to take advantage of this last bit of value.
Zhuang Zuodie's face became cold, and his left hand quickly went from top to bottom, as if cutting off some idea. He said, "I have seen too much of everything in the world, and everything is just a failure. I have realized this truth from the moment my mother was forced to die until now... Presumably you have a deep understanding of this sentence now, right?
The night turned around and leaned against the window sill, lit a cigarette for himself, laughed lazily, and spit out a string of smoke rings in the direction of Zhuang Zuodie: "Presumably, you also sensed that Chunchun said a word to me when he finally smiled. Do you want to know what she said in the end?"
Zhuang Zuodie raised his eyebrows and looked surprised: "Oh? What did she say?
"She said she wanted me to forgive you, because you are also a poor person."
Zhuang Zuodie's face became extremely unnatural, red and white, and there was no posture that the winner should have.
Jing Ye laughed heartlessly: "And I'm different. I'm completely different from you. I get all her love. Unlike you, all you get is pity..."
Zhuang Zuodie completely put aside his disguise and said viciously, "I'd like to see who will pity whom after today."
Jiang Ye spit out a puff of smoke again and said, "Father-in-law, don't worry. I'm not in a hurry at this moment. I'm just a person now. I'm alone. What are you afraid of as the God Emperor?"
"Humph, what are you waiting for?" Zhuang Zuodie said coldly, looking at the night in his eyes, as if looking at a bird in a cage.
"Your son-in-law is so poor now, but if you go to the city of the sky to see your father-in-law, why do you have to prepare a small gift? I know, the cute cat has defected to you, right? Last time I collected a lot of ghosts and gods from the whole three killing legions in their ghost hell. This time, I sent them all to you to show my sincerity. Jiang Ye didn't show any nervousness or fear, and everything seemed to be having a chat with Zhuang Zuodie.
Zhuang Zuodie was convinced that he was winning and didn't care. He smiled and said, "Huh, cute cat? I have too many subordinates to rely on him. Moreover, I don't trust my opponents very much. I only trust myself, so I refined him into my puppet early, and now I'm playing with her woman... Ha ha... However, the three killing legions, this gift is not small, and I can use it to do a lot of things.
He finally became complacent and rampant.
He blinked Ye and said with a smile, "Indeed, I made all the three killing legions into sand and spilled them from the city of the sky. Maybe, you should remember the scene of the four boats on the other side? This sand contains this kind of self-explosive art, hey... Speaking of which, it's a little laborious to make so much sand, which makes me, a lazy person, tired. Ha ha... I hope your father-in-law will like this grand fireworks..."
"Damn it!" Zhuang Zuodie has changed color for a long time, but it's too late.
It turned out that at this time when talking with Zhuang Zuodie at night, Shanyun had already flown to the high altitude of the city of the sky with a reincarnation hourglass, grabbed a handful of sand from the reincarnation sand stream and sprinkled it down with the wind. He sprinkled sand like he was lonely when he grabbed the yellow sand in the lonely city, and there was no difference.
Zhuang Zuodie wanted to launch the Twelve Star Palace as soon as possible, but it was too late. The sand and rain fell from the sky, and the god-level pure ghost was made into a super human bomb at night with the magic of gossip yin and yang upside down. That power is not messy. Whoever uses it knows. Moreover, the sand of the whole three killing corps was sown, which was definitely a grand fireworks that made Zhuang Zuodie feel that life could not bear.