Seeing this, Qian Lian clenched her teeth tighter . She loudly said: “She's already dead . That place is so high . Tian Chen's Emperor had looked for her for so long, yet he received no news . She's already dead . Don't think about her anymore . She's already dead . ”
She said that all in one breath . Princess Qian Lian thought that what she had said would provoke him; however, he still didn't move .
Princess Qian Lian couldn't stand this any longer .
She had underestimated how much her big brother liked Murong Liu Yue . Yet he had personally killed the person he loves . He took great pains to conspire with the five countries to fight for that girl . That kind of heartache, it seemed like in her big brother's heart can't be healed in this lifetime .
He is punishing himself ah .
In the reflection of her pair of painful eyes, that ice-cold figure suddenly slowly moved . Princess Qian Lian's heart became happy .
He slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky .
Yes ah, she's dead . She was pushed down that high mountain by him . She was already injured before she fell . How could she not be dead, how could she?
“Who I marry, does it matter anymore?” Light as a feather, he threw those words as he turned around and walked slowly . A body of white, compared to the silver-white world, it's not beautiful but lonely .
Because she no longer exists, whoever he marries, it doesn't matter . Is it like that?
Princess Qian Lian held her words .
The white figure slowly disappeared, eventually, it disappeared at the end of the silver-white world .
The sixteenth of the twelfth lunar month, the marriage .
The noise from the gongs and drums could reach the heaven . Within ten miles, red silk decorated the sky .
The flaming red color completely surrounded Ao Yun Palace .
On the pillar of the carved dragons, the red silk flamboyantly contrasted against the five claws of the golden dragon . The red color was dazzling .
Numerous lanterns were hung high up, countless palace maids and eunuch were running around .
The visitors had all arrived, their cheerful sounds could shake the heaven .
In Ao Yun's imperial palace, it was full of joy and bustling with noise .
In the main hall of Ao Yun's imperial palace, the Emperor of Ao Yun and the Empress sat on the highest seats, with looks of joy . Below, the civil and military officials and the quests were all happy . It was a flourishing scenery .
Sharpening Knife, Ao Yun 9 Seeing this, Qian Lian clenched her teeth tighter . She loudly said She s already dead . That place is so high . Tian Chen s Emperor had looked for her for so long, yet he received no news . She s already dead . Don t think about her anymore . She s already dead . She said that all in one breath . Princess Qian Lian thought that what she had said would provoke him however, he still didn t move . Princess Qian Lian couldn t stand this any longer . She had underestimated how much her big brother liked Murong Liu Yue . Yet he had personally killed the person he loves . He took great pains to conspire with the five countries to fight for that girl . That kind of heartache, it seemed like in her big brother s heart can t be healed in this lifetime . He is punishing himself ah . In the reflection of her pair of painful eyes, that ice cold figure suddenly slowly moved . Princess Qian Lian s heart became happy . He slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky . Yes ah, she s dead . She was pushed down that high mountain by him . She was already injured before she fell . How could she not be dead, how could she Who I marry, does it matter anymore Light as a feather, he threw those words as he turned around and walked slowly . A body of white, compared to the silver white world, it s not beautiful but lonely . Because she no longer exists, whoever he marries, it doesn t matter . Is it like that Princess Qian Lian held her words . The white figure slowly disappeared, eventually, it disappeared at the end of the silver white world . The sixteenth of the twelfth lunar month, the marriage . The noise from the gongs and drums could reach the heaven . Within ten miles, red silk decorated the sky . The flaming red color completely surrounded Ao Yun Palace . On the pillar of the carved dragons, the red silk flamboyantly contrasted against the five claws of the golden dragon . The red color was dazzling . Numerous lanterns were hung high up, countless palace maids and eunuch were running around . The visitors had all arrived, their cheerful sounds could shake the heaven . In Ao Yun s imperial palace, it was full of joy and bustling with noise . In the main hall of Ao Yun s imperial palace, the Emperor of Ao Yun and the Empress sat on the highest seats, with looks of joy . Below, the civil and military officials and the quests were all happy . It was a flourishing scenery .
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