Boom~ The palace of memories collapsed, and this road of memories finally came to an end.
Su Yin looked up at the man sitting tall on the throne. His three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as if they were carved by a knife. His golden pupils flickered and he exuded the aura of a king that shook the world. He wore a black brocade robe with silver thread trim, and unknown mythical beasts were flying on the hem. His expression was a little gloomy, and he was also looking at Su Yin quietly.
Huh, is this the end? Su Yin tried hard to fake a smile as he looked at Qian Yue.
The group of swaying birds drifted gently. Su Yin stretched out her white feet, leaving everything behind. One step, two steps, three steps... Her walk was so laborious and long. She looked at his face, those gleaming golden eyes getting closer and closer to her. She smiled calmly, as if stepping into his world step by step, but inside she was filled with endless sorrow. But she could only bury this feeling in her heart forever.
So, do the people here all feel this way while wearing such a heavy mask?
Standing in front of Qian Yue, Su Yin smiled at him quietly and calmly for the first time, without saying a word or explaining.
Qian Yue's eyes reflected her face, and he seemed a little puzzled. Su Yin continued to smile, tilting her head slightly and giving him a bright smile. Her pale face was faintly rosy, and her big eyes twinkled as if they could speak. Her long hair was loose, and a pair of dimples were evenly distributed on both sides of her cheeks. When she smiled lightly, the dimples were faintly visible on her cheeks. The plain white dress made the woman look even thinner and pitiful.
"You..." Seeing Su Yin still standing in front of him so nonchalantly, Qian Yue's anger suddenly rose from his heart, "Damn it, you don't even feel cold? You woke up and rested well, why did you run out! Aren't you afraid of this king..."
Qian Yue's voice stopped instantly, and he stared at the petite woman's face with wide eyes, forgetting to breathe for a moment. From time to time, people in the hall exclaimed in surprise, and everyone stared at the scene on the high seat with wide eyes, holding their breath.
Rong Hua's eyes were correct, and although he was still smiling on the surface, he looked away the moment Su Yin moved.
"You..." Qian Yue looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"So, you can open your eyes so wide. It's really rare to see you like this." Su Yin chuckled softly, and gently moved his lips away from Qian Yue's forehead, sneering at Qian Yue's cute reaction.
Yes, it was her. Just when Qian Yue was about to explode in anger at her, she had secretly kissed his forehead. Feeling the touch of her lips, Su Yin thought indifferently, "Since I've kissed her, she's mine, right? He should understand what I mean, right?"
"You..." Qian Yue still hadn't come back to his senses. He sat blankly on the high hall, looking up slightly at the smirking Su Yin.
"I'm sorry, Qianyue." Su Yin's smile faded, and he suddenly said seriously. His smile faded, and Su Yin's expression was serious. "Before, I always owed you an answer. Now, I have thought it through, and I promise you."
"You, what did you say?" Qian Yue was stunned again.
"I said, I do." Su Yin smiled firmly, and the golden rune on his forehead suddenly became clearer, began to gradually become darker, and flashed rapidly. At the same time, Qian Yue only felt the rune on his forehead getting hot. Amidst the golden light, the rune on Su Yin's forehead gradually stopped flashing and merged with the rune on Qian Yue's forehead.
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