Chapter 1218: Don't be afraid, I'm here
The blue robe like water waved slightly, like the wind passing through the blue lake, rippling slightly, and the heart of the painting only felt the sharp palm wind breaking through the air.
In an instant, she had been swept to the ground, landing on the cold jade steps, prostrate on the ground, and raised her head on her back, just in time for his clear and cold eyes.
She reached out and tugged at the half of his fluttering sleeve, and he looked down on her condescendingly, his eyes like the wind, fluttering and swaying, as if there was nothing.
Suddenly, the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a cruel and ruthless smile.
Just like on October 15, he who had no intention of curing his hand at her.
Ignoring her desperate and pleading eyes, Shuyi broke her fingers one by one, shook her off mercilessly, turned around and walked away, never looking back.
The dark door was closed, and the painting heart held the half of the stump sleeve that she had torn off, in a trance, not knowing what was going on, not knowing where she was.
Raising his head slightly, the scorching sun was scorching, and the three big characters of Ugin were engraved, and he had no intention of dwelling.
Wielding the majestic atmosphere, the pen is fixed.
Heartless home!
He finally kicked her out!
No matter how much she pleaded, he never changed his mind......
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, lightning and thunder, Qing Chu was so frightened that he threw himself into her arms with a "wow", and the sky thunder came quickly, facing Qing Chu, and he split his head.
"Mother, the first child hurts so much. Mother"
The blood blurred Qing Chu's face, and the painting heart couldn't see him clearly, and he couldn't see clearly......
All in front of him was blood red.
The second heavenly thunder followed, with a terrifying momentum, and the painting heart suddenly couldn't use any immortal spells, so he was at a loss for what to do, so he could only hold Qing Chu, who was covered in blood and dying, in his arms and protect him.
"Shuyi, you open the door"
"Save the first child, he is your child, he is your child"
She knelt in a pool of blood, knelt in front of the door and cried to him, begging him to save Qing Chu and save their children......
"I won't go, Chu'er can't go with me......"
"You can't drive me away, I'm your Ming Media's wife......"
"Chu'er is your child, it's yours, how can you not believe me, you save him, save our child......"
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The heart of the painting was lying on the soft collapse, cold sweat was dripping, clutching Shuyi's cuffs, the originally bright and burning lips were not bloody, slightly open, full of nonsense, and his expression was painful, as if he had a terrible nightmare.
"Don't go, don't go, this king won't let you go......"
I watched as Huaxin struggled in a painful nightmare, the knuckles of the fingers holding his sleeves seeping into the flesh and bones, and blood dripping down his sleeve robe on his hands, as if it was not the brocade robe that was grasping his heart.
So hard, so hard.
Shuyi only felt that a heart was about to be crushed by her, painful, but there was nothing she could do.
"Xin'er, don't be afraid, this king is here, this king will protect you, and Chu'er. Shuyi leaned down and hugged her in his arms, pressed her face to his chest, and gently patted her hand behind her back, like a crying child, "Don't be afraid, my heart is not afraid......"
He had never seen such a painted heart, a fragile and fragile heart. He didn't know what she dreamed about, but through some broken dreams, he could guess that it was related to him.
He always thought that a woman like her had always been fearless, indestructible, invulnerable, and invulnerable. What is it, what kind of terrible secret is hidden in her heart, so that she will also be frightened and hesitant.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. โ
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