Pan Hui callous shook his head. "What can I do if I go in? Cry with them? "
Her tears have already dried up in the Song Palace. If you want to cry again, I’m afraid there will be blood and tears left!
Mohe tried to smile at her until the end. How could she cry easily?
She has already cried. When Mohe closed her eyes and gradually dissipated, she cried more painfully than they did. Even what happened later impressed me. Now my heart is still numb and I can’t even feel the pain.
Chapter 53 The sword is inexplicable (3)
"noting …"
With a muffled sound, the inexplicable pavilion closed the door half way, and a yellow figure swayed out lightly and gently closed the door.
Pan Hui eyebrows looked at the figure getting closer and closer, and suddenly she sighed, "You are there …"
It’s not that she didn’t expect to meet Du Ruo in the inexplicable pavilion. Since Xie Suixin has come back, Du Ruo should follow.
But she didn’t expect to meet again under such circumstances.
Du Ruo looked faint. "He asked me to play with you."
"You?" Xu had selfish Pan Hui at the moment would like to know whether Xie Suixin Du Ruo really got back together.
Du Ruo smiled at a glance. "We are married."
Pan Hui’s face finally smiled and passed. "Congratulations on not coming to ask for a glass of wine."
"It’s not too late to make up for it now." Du Ruo Gherardini raised his eyebrows at a distance of five feet from Pan Hui, and there was no closer to a point.
There is a thing in this world called estrangement, which is hard to eliminate once it is created, especially the involvement of past lives, which makes Du Ruo and Pan Hui never go back, even though both of them tried to pretend as if nothing had happened.
Pan Hui nodded with a low eyebrow and chuckled, "I won’t drink this cup of wine today until tomorrow!" I’m leaving. "
It’s really time to go. The sword has been sent back, and there are still more things to know about the truth, especially-she is alive but she doesn’t know whether the punishment is as true as whether she is dead or not, so she can rest assured of hatred as long as that person dies.
Whether she will have a baby or not …
The daylights out of Mohe …
It’s too cheap to have two lives and one life. What a punishment!
Du Ruo took a deep look at Pan Hui and said when Pan Hui was about to turn around, "You … you broke the seal. It seems that you forced yourself to reverse the meridian break, but you are seriously injured and will relapse within two days after being pressed by external forces."
"…" Pan Huitong looked thoughtfully at Du Ruo and hesitated whether to confirm a guess.
Du Ruo seemed to see that her eyes were confused and quickly gave Pan Hui an answer. "Strange? What? I can tell at a glance. I never told you that I also practice. Unlike you, you practice heaven and I practice humanity. "
Pan Hui nodded clearly. "I understand that the cliff of the cat has broken too many secrets. It is your choice to see the joys and sorrows of the world."
Heaven practice is self-cultivation, but it is all beings.
Heaven cultivates God, breaks reincarnation and seeks eternal life.
Humanist practitioners live, die, die, die, joys and sorrows, karma and reincarnation are all in their practice. Although life is short, there is still hope for reincarnation.
"Ang Lai" Du Ruo left Pan Hui a word not only to tell Pan Hui about her injury, but also to have more important things, which is why she is out now.
Xie Suixin told Du Ruo that Pan Hui had come but refused to come in, and Duane was still shocked by Mohe’s return to the market, so she came out and told Pan Hui the news.
"what!" Pan Hui, who has turned half-way, suddenly came back three steps and two steps across to Du Ruo and asked urgently, "When will he come?"
Du Re said, "Yesterday, he said that someone told him to wait for you here, so he came."
"… a dream? ！” Pan Hui has been numb. I don’t know if it hurts suddenly. It’s a little sour.
Immortals don’t have dreams, because their souls will return to the market. Chaos can dream that mortal souls are dead and unwilling to leave, so they will tell their closest relatives about their unfulfilled wishes. Pan Hui instantly denied the thoughts that came out of his mind.
However, Du Ruo’s words made Pan Hui look at the closed door of the inexplicable pavilion and feel that it was a wise decision not to go in.
Du Ruo raised his hand and stroked his face as if it were the night wind. The pronunciation is still dull. "He won’t say who it is. You should know that if it is that person, he really won’t want to say it."
"I’m white" Pan Hui nodded and said that it was not the same thing with Du Ruo.
If it’s really Mohe’s dream, Duane won’t come and give it to Duane. It’s likely that Deng Zu or someone more powerful made Duane have to listen to people. It’s probably to reassure Aoqing that person, to reassure her and Mucong passers-by that Aoqing believes that that person will protect them in the dark
This person’s identity seems that she still has to ask Mu Cong again.
Pan Huiru is thinking about.
Inexplicably crying in the pavilion still didn’t stop. Du Ruo’s eyes finally flashed a little sadness. She turned to look at the gate of the villa. "Why don’t you go in?" You are not such a cold person. You are indifferent when someone dies. "
"Go in … what to do? Cry with them? I don’t want to cry and I don’t want to see everyone cry. "
Pan Hui caught a glimpse of Du Ruo’s mouth and laughed. It was a smile with three points of tears and seven points of bitterness
She looked up and blinked, and looked at the night, the moon, the black wind and the high wind, and there were several stars flashing, which seemed like God was mourning in Mohe.
"When his heart was ripped out, he was laughing. He told me not to cry. When he knew he was going to die, he was still laughing until the last moment … still smiling and saying sorry to me. How could he hope to see us cry?"
Pan Hui turned to look at Du Ruo and said a word to herself. Her life no longer needs crying and tears and hatred to support her motivation to live.
Now she needs revenge!
"I’m sorry … this sentence should be me. He doesn’t owe me anything! I have already lost my life and have to say sorry to me! "
Du Ruo is silent