In fact, Yuan Fan had already guessed who the last soul was at that time. Yuan Fan naively thought that this proved that he still occupied a small place in her heart.
But later, Yuan Fan realized how naive she was. Her original intention of collecting souls might have been for Jialuo Mingye and for herself, but as she collected more and more souls, she realized how heartbreaking her choice was.
It is really too cruel to exchange ten thousand lives for her life.
She didn't give up because he was the last soul, but because she simply couldn't do such a cruel thing.
His appearance was like a fuse, igniting all the good thoughts in her heart.
She returned to the demon world without saying a word, pretending to be very happy. However, Yuan Fan saw the subtle wrinkles and folds on the back of her hands, and he knew that her life was about to come to an end.
But she still forced herself to smile. Yuan Fan felt extremely distressed, but he could not give her any comfort and could only watch coldly.
She entrusted all her soul to him. At that moment, he saw her white hair and suddenly wanted to reach out his hand. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, look, Yuanfan has grown old with you."
But he still chose to endure. He understood that the person she liked was never him, only Jialou Mingye. Her silver hair was dyed with frost and snow for Jialou Mingye.
She asked him if he liked her. Although the blush on his body betrayed his true thoughts, Yuan Fan still stubbornly denied it. He didn't want her to feel too guilty after he disappeared.
But he still held on to a glimmer of hope. She left without even looking at him again. He really wanted to call her, but in the end, all he could do was let out a faint sigh.
He was completely useless.
She and Jialou Mingye had a complicated relationship. When Jiaming lost his memory, he couldn't get her. After Jiaming regained his memory, it was even more impossible for him to have a place in her heart. However, he still liked her very much. She called him softly with a half-helpless tone, "Yuanfan!"
That voice seemed to keep ringing in his ears. He was injured too badly, so he could only soak in the medicine pool until his wounds slowly healed. He rushed towards the Demon Palace like crazy, but the news he got was that she had left.
I have to say that Jia Ming was really good at scheming. He sent a wedding invitation from the fairyland, but used a trick to change the name on it. When Yuan Fan saw Jia Ming and another woman's name, he was angry at that moment, so angry that he even wanted to go directly to the fairyland and chop off the head of the unfaithful man.
If the king was in the demon world, he would definitely attend his wedding banquet, but the only thing Jialuo Mingye missed was that the king had already left the demon world.
He took those souls to the underworld, and when he saw that the ghosts of the underworld were surrounding him, he suddenly smiled with relief. When he saw the little baby, he seemed to see the same joy as Jiuxi. Many times, he followed her silently, but saw her come to the underworld, cast invisibility spell and hide aside, secretly watching her son, Jialou Qingjue.
Everyone says that she is heartless, but in fact, she is the one who values feelings the most.
She had always drawn a line between herself and her relatives, even her own flesh and blood, because she was afraid that the punishment from heaven would extend to them, so she decided to bear all the suffering and pain together.
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