She cried shrillly: "...please...let me...father..."

The steps of Emperor Ou suddenly stood there. The man, who had always been indifferent and holy, had a hint of pale cheeks under his long eyelashes.

She never called him father.

He never expected to hear this title.

For the first time he heard his daughter call him like this.

He thought he could not care...

But when I heard these two words, my heart, which had been silent for many years, suddenly became a little colder.

After the cold, there is endless pain.

She let go of all her pride and dignity and beg him...

That is something more important than life in the blood.

Such heavy...

The Emperor of Ou stood there and lost all his words.

The night outside the window was so dark, and the rain was falling from crackling, as if the heaven was crying.

He originally planned to ignore her resistance and tears, and to send her away with a little mercilessness. All her resentment and hatred came to him alone.

She had hated him, so what if she was a little deeper?

Why did she resist so fiercely?

It's really so painful to see her mother?

He actually didn't want her to know that her most beloved master would bring her devastating harm...

"Go to see your mother..." In the cold and silent space, Emperor Ou's voice, with an illusion, was filled with a hint of warmth and compassion: "She will protect you..."

"You won't die, don't wait too long, you will be back to him."

Ye Weilan let out a desperate cry, and the sad cry echoed the rain outside the window, covering the words behind.

Ou Ruoqinghan walked out, his snow-white clothes were dyed red with blood. He held his daughter and sent her to that happy and painful country with his own hands.

There was her mother there.

She has been in the protection of her life and recalls her daughter.

Ye Weilan's eyes were filled with tears, her blood was flowing all over the ground, and in her hazy gaze, she seemed to see Qi Ye's face...

She...can't wait for him...

"Qi Ye..." Ye Weilan shouted the name of the soul dream, and a tear fell, and she fell completely into darkness in the abyss of pain.

Her slender arms drooped softly, and with a subtle tingling sound, the wedding ring on her finger fell, rolled on the ground twice, laying on the cold ground, refracting a silver-white light.

In the dim rainy curtain, the plane took off and flew into the sky, taking Ye Weilan away. After a flash of lightning, the plane drilled into the clouds and soon disappeared.

Ou Ruoqinghan stood in the courtyard, looking up at the sky on a rainy night. The sky was dark and there was nothing to see except dark.

"Your Majesty, your wound..." The divine servant who was holding an umbrella for him looked at his bloody hands worriedly.

Ou Ruoqinghan seemed to have not noticed that his clothes were covered with blood, including Ye Weilan and his own. They were mixed together, and they felt sad and inexplicably sad.

On a rainy night, his voice was extremely low, as if he was asking the people around him, and as if he was muttering to himself: "She will be happy, right?"

No one answered his question.

Or maybe I don't know how to answer.

Qin Yuling has been trying his best to keep Ye Weilan away from her...

But the pope personally sent her to her.

This couple seems to have been going against each other all their lives.

Obviously...

They all love each other like that...

...

It was pouring rain.

Before the plane could stop, a dark figure jumped out of it.
Chapter completed!