I know you feel sorry for me.
But were those past experiences of decadence false?
Could I forget?
Can you forget?
If I could forget, after Jiang Taiyuan's death, I would have shamelessly clung to you.
If you can forget, then you might have taken that step on your own initiative.
When you are in the study, you often gaze into the corner, but in fact, I am there.
But I didn't dare show up.
Because I know that after I appear, all I will get is temporary joy and a lifetime of darkness.
I dare not!
It’s better to let you miss me, at least there is someone in this world who misses me.
After being abandoned by Jiang Taiyuan, I was really confused. I was like a walking corpse and didn’t know why I was alive.
I want revenge.
I also want a man who truly loves me.
But what does that man look like?
You once had true feelings for me, but at that time, you were really not the type I liked.
Later, you gradually became mature, and that vague figure gradually took shape in my mind.
I look at you and feel happy in my heart.
You became an excellent craftsman, you became a qualified king, you became a great husband, and you became a kind father.
Not to me though.
But I am still happy in my heart, at least I know what kind of man is worthy of my love.
For a long time, I was going crazy.
I wonder why this man doesn't belong to me.
I want to kill your wife and children, erase your memory, and take you for myself.
But I am also afraid that I won’t like you like that.
I have never been a good woman.
It wasn’t before.
Not now either.
Even just now, my murderous intention towards your wife and children was not false.
Good thing I'm dying.
It didn't destroy you, and it didn't destroy me.
you say……"
Li Caitan suddenly coughed violently, and bright red blood with fragments of internal organs gushed out of his throat in large gulps.
Her cheeks were choked red and tears came out of her eyes, but she had a sly smile on her face: "Tell me, if I die in your arms like this, will you never forget me for the rest of your life?"
Wu Dan: “…”
Li Caitan laughed and said, "I forgot, you can't speak."
She stretched out her right arm tremblingly, trying to untie the meridians that were blocked in Wu Dan's throat and tongue.
But she had already lost all her strength, and her arms shook twice before falling down.
"Never mind. I know the answer."
She smiled, closed her eyes, and rubbed against Wu Dan's arms. Her voice became weaker and weaker: "I have something in my arms, which I leave for you."
Wu Dan burst into tears.
He can't move.
Yao Ji hurried over and took something out of Li Caitan's arms.
It is a piece of colorful paper cutting.
Wu Dan recognized it; it was taken from the lantern he had made.
Li Caitan's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
She lay contentedly in his arms and uttered the last words.
"On my death anniversary, please set off fireworks in front of my grave."
“It’s beautiful.”
“I love watching!”
…
The Palace of King Wu.
The two fought again and each took several steps back.
Ying Wuji was already covered in wounds, and his incarnation's body was almost collapsing.
Ji Dong was not in a much better condition, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He had already been seriously injured, and several of his men had already been dealt with by Ying Wuji.
His eyes opened wide, he had never imagined that in just a few years, Ying Wuji had become so strong.
Keep fighting.
Ying Wuji's incarnation will collapse, and he himself will be more seriously injured.
“KANG!”
Ji Dong Tianzi sheathed his sword: "No more fighting, exchanging injuries for injuries, there's no point!"
Ying Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still fierce, but he put away his weapon.
He really wanted to kill Ji Dong.
Moreover, after years of hard training, he was already able to suppress this Marquis who had been in a high position for too long just from the layout of his moves.
But Ji Dong is a saint after all, and his harmony with the way of heaven has reached a limit. His magical powers, which seem invincible to outsiders, do not have such a great effect on Ji Dong. On the contrary, Ji Dong's magical powers have a great effect on him.
Besides.
This is just a clone of myself.
Ji Dong cannot win, but he can remain invincible.
Killing the saint probably won't work.
Moreover, he also wanted to keep this clone and hold the Hanguang Sword to open the end of Mingdu.
No more fighting!
Ji Dong glanced at Ying Wuji and said, "Why? You have already won the overall situation. Are you unwilling to see Wu Dan die?"
"Pooh!"
Ying Wuji spat a mouthful of blood on his face: "You call yourself a saint, you think you have found a way to a prosperous world, but you don't even know what human nature is. If you want to become a saint, then become a saint, can you take off the word 'human'?"
I have to say, this bastard Ji Dong is really disgusting.
I just fought with him and tried many ways to send a message to Hua Chao to rescue me through the scroll.
But they were cracked one by one by Ji Dong.
"people?"
Ji Dong couldn't help but smile. "Are they real people, or the stereotyped people in your impression? Why do you think you are qualified to define what a 'human' is? You are very smart, you must have guessed where they are!
You were very anxious just now. Did you also think that Li Caitan would definitely kill Wu Dan under that situation?
People are just jealous!
This is human nature, why can't people follow their true selves?"
Ying Wuji sneered: "Since you are always talking about my teachings, what are you doing now? Governing the country with fake Mohism and destroying people for me? Is this your self-contradictory path to becoming a saint?"
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