Miss Ye has an accident. Your Highness will not have the intention to survive, right? This is not true. Even if Your Highness wants to commit suicide, he must save the queen first before going. "

This time, the two men, Black and Nan Wushuang, patted Cang Mo's shoulders.

"Bao, who said the Evil Emperor was going to commit suicide with Yueyue? It's all nonsense." Nan Wushuang gave Cang Mo a blank look, "The Evil Emperor is very sensible in doing things. Even if he is sad, he shouldn't do such a fool like committing suicide, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared on the top of the cliff. When the three of them saw that it was Huang Junye.

"Your Highness, you have come up. I thought you would never come back if you go down." Cang Mo stood up excitedly, feeling like he lost and regained.

Huang Junye glanced at them coldly.

The three of them took a step back tremblingly.

Cang Mo said, "Your Highness, my subordinates will say goodbye first."

Cang Mo and the others knew that when Huang Junye appeared in Wangtianya again, he would not do anything stupid.

If he had to do it, he wouldn't have come up.

In fact, Cang Mo was a little worried. With Huang Junye's thoughts and means, everything had not been settled. How could he give up his life in a daze?

Without life, the capital to find Ye Xiyue is lost.

Looking at the world at such a huge distance, Huang Junye was the only one left. He liked quietness very much. Just standing in the place where Ye Xiyue once stood, feeling the air and breeze she had felt, Huang Junye felt relieved.

The wound, as he activated his force at the bottom of the cliff, had already deteriorated to an extreme. The blood could not stop and emerged again. Huang Junye didn't care at all.

The power of the Sword of Time cannot be underestimated. This time, it stabbed his heart and hurt him deeply. The alchemist said that he should not use force before the wound healed, but Huang Junye didn't care about so much at all.

It doesn't matter. Without her, everything will be nothing.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the outstanding handsome man showed deep longing and confusion. From the moment he woke up this morning to the present, half a day passed, and the seven days of coma made him repeat a dream. There was a little girl and a little boy in the dream. The two held hands and promised each other's friendship...

Whenever he thought of the little boy's appearance as he was when he was a child, Huang Junye couldn't help but wonder, what does that dream mean?

Is it the previous life or the next life?

That little girl is his Xiao Xier, right?

She said: "Lagou, this is my mark."

She said: "When you grow up, you will marry me, and you must not forget me."

Huang Junye closed his eyes silently, and the deep thoughts turned into a soft murmur, "Xiao Xier, where are you?"

The wound on his chest was bleeding, and the tearing pain reminded him how cruel and decisive she was to him seven days ago.

"I didn't love you anymore from the moment you appeared in front of Qingyuan Bingwu."

"Huang Junye, this sword will tell you whether I love you now, don't you believe it? Don't you want to hear whether I love you or not? The facts tell you..."

"Maybe you and I shouldn't have been together from the beginning, so... forget me."

Her voice was like a magic sound passing through his head, causing his heart to tremble violently!

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Chapter completed!