Chapter 279: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (44)

With the loss of vitality, Shen Yun's silver hair gradually lost its luster, leaning on his beloved wife, his cherry red lips parted slightly.

"Yueyue, there is a question. I've been thinking about it all my life, but I can't figure it out."

Fu Yue's voice trembled a little: "...what?"

"Who is it that you love? Is it the man named Jun Heng, or..." I asked.

Shen Yun tried his best to raise his hand, wanting to touch the woman's pitch-black hair again, but his consciousness gradually lost consciousness, his narrow and beautiful eyes closed, and his snow-white fingertips drooped weakly.

He didn't even have time to hear Fu Yue's answer.

I saw my lover die in my arms.

Fu Yue closed her eyes, letting two lines of tears flow down the corners of her eyes. She hugged the person in her arms tightly, her thin red lips trembling.

"It's you, Jun Heng is you, the one I love has always been you."

Unfortunately, the Sri Lankan has gone.

Only regret.

Fu Yue never knew that a name that he inadvertently uttered in his mouth turned out to be a demon in Shen Yun's life.

For a lifetime, trapped by it.

Shen Yun is a person who doesn't like to show his emotions, extremely cold and taciturn. He doesn't quite understand what love is, but that name is like a thorn in his heart all the time.

If you don't pull it out, it hurts so much.

If you pull it out, your heart will be destroyed and you will die.

...

Everyone has wounds, big or small, in their hearts, but no matter how deep the wound is, it cannot be repaid by the long-term attack.

Time is the medicine that heals all.

The deep memories of love and hate in the past are like an hourglass at the fingertips, slowly passing through the fingers.

It was only when he came back to his senses that he realized that the only thing left was his empty palm, which witnessed everything that happened back then.

...

Back to pure white space.

Fu Yue raised her hand to cover her face, and the pain in her delicate eyebrows and eyes flashed past.

In that life, she was sorry for Shen Yun.

Because of a momentary negligence, he was trapped by demons for the rest of his life.

That idiot... who seems to be ignorant about love, actually knows better than anyone else in his heart, and his thoughts are frighteningly delicate.

Taciturn, not good at words.

He didn't reveal his heart until he was dying, but he spent his whole life loving her.

The beauty's coquettish silver hair, with a color more beautiful than the sun, has carved a deep and colorful stroke in her heart, which will never be forgotten.

...

Bending down in pain, the woman covered her heart with her white hands, feeling so depressed that she gave up on herself.

System 677 changed into the appearance of a child, approached Fu Yue quietly, then stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes, comforting her softly.

"Host, don't be sad, you will meet him again in the next life." No matter how bad it is, Lord Tiandao is always there anyway~

However, System 677 did not say this sentence.

Because as a very winking system, it has long seen that the host is not in harmony with the way of heaven.

Although it can't figure out why the host is being hypocritical, isn't Master Tiandao just her little sweetie, and they are all alone anyway, so why do they have to fight like this.

Fu Yue waved her hand to signal that she was fine.

She stood up slowly, smoothed the corners of Xueyi's clothes, covered her dark eyes with her cold long eyelashes, and said to herself: "I will treat him well in the future."

System 677 asked a somewhat unpleasant question.

"Who is he?"

Fu Yue said calmly: "The person who will accompany me through the three thousand small worlds."

That's right, it's him in every world.

Instead, Tiandao Junheng.

Looking at the misty void with cold eyes, Fu Yue said lightly: "Teleport."

【You are about to enter the seventh world. 】