Chapter 93: Love and hatred are rare
After Ling Xueyuan finished speaking, she never spoke again.
Until now, Mingyu has been listening to Ling Xueyuan saying that he knew that he was sorry for her, but he could not make up for her in terms of feelings. Perhaps choosing silence is the best way to solve this problem.
Once Ling Xueyuan didn't speak, they had no way to rescue her.
"Mingyu, now you are the only one who can rescue her." Yu Shanglei whispered.
In fact, at this time Mo Huaichen was also staring at the sunset sword.
For a moment, Mingyu didn't know what to do.
He did have a deep relationship with Ling Xueyuan when his memory was sealed, but when his memory was restored, he could only choose to give up this relationship. After all, the relationship he met with Loulan later became deeper.
These things will never be dissipated in Mingyu's heart.
Looking at the boundless white, Yu Shanglei could only smile helplessly.
He was actually full of worries, but fortunately Mo Huaichen was still by his side, so they could face anything together.
However, Loulan, the king of Loulan, has long since disappeared.
Mo Huai's sad eyes were sedatives. After Yu Shanglei looked at him, he calmed down much more.
At that time, Mo Huai-chan just raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with tears, and he smiled at Yu Shanglei. Yu Shanglei understood this meaning. She felt sad for the bumpy relationship between the two, but she was very excited because she and Yu Shanglei were able to be together like this.
Just as the tears fell in her eyes, Yu Shang's tears faintly swore in her heart that she could no longer let Mo Huai shed a drop of tears in this life.
So he hugged the delicate body, and a kind of spiritual power lingered around him.
At this moment, he couldn't help but cry. Even though the matter between Mingyu and Ling Xueyuan was the magnetic purpose, the two of them saw that the so-called lover was tortured by God, they also understood that the relationship between them was hard-won.
He leaned against her ear, "Xiaoqi, from now on, I will no longer be separated from you. No matter what I have, I will be by your side and accompany you until you are alive. May you and I love each other like this in life, even the feelings between us that cannot be erased even in reincarnation."
"Well, as long as you are here, I will not be afraid of anything. If you are in love, I will never regret it in my life." Mo Huai hugged Yu Shang's tears, and tears passed through the clothes behind him.
The sunset sword behind Yu Shanglei suddenly moved, and Mingyu's voice came from it, "Yu Shanglei, this time I need your help. I want Ling Xueyuan to pay it back all here."
After hearing this sound, the two of them let go and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Shanglei asked, "How do you want me to help you?"
"You pour a lot of spiritual power into the Sunset Sword, so that I can use your power to reveal my true form. I want to face her with my truest body." Mingyu had made up his mind. No matter what the result was this time, he would not want to continue to dodge like this.
Yu Shanglei pulled out the Sunset Sword from behind and said, "If you use too much force like this, you may return to your former appearance, with only a trace of remaining breath of life, and then you may sleep forever until I rescue you."
"You said that you have a way to save me, and as long as you say, I will believe it." The King of Loulan was not afraid at all.
But Yu Shanglei hesitated, "I don't know if that method is OK, I can't be sure that you can rescue you."
"Don't worry, as you said, everything will be fine. Let's do it, no need to hesitate." Mingyu was ready.
After saying this, Yu Shanglei had nothing to argue, so he threw the Sunset Sword into the air, and then the spiritual power explosion directly turned into a fiery red phoenix, injecting a large amount of spiritual power into the Sunset Sword.
At this moment, there was a strong vibration in this world of endless vagueness, which seemed to resonate with Yu Shanglei's spiritual power.
However, they did not pay so much attention, but focused all their attention on the Sunset Sword. The sword body was filled with golden light, and gradually, blurry images of the King of Loulan began to appear.
After a while, the King of Loulan appeared with the Loulan scepter.
"Ling Xueyuan, today I, Mingyu, come and take responsibility for the mistakes I made. No matter what I, Mingyu, owes you in this life, will I pay back to you today!" The King of Loulan looked above his head.
In an instant, Ling Xueyuan's voice came, "How can you pay what you owe me? Do you think this kind of relationship can be worn out easily?"
"Since I chose to meet you in this form, I am ready. I know that I can't pay back what I owe you, but here today, I am willing to exchange my life as the King of Loulan for the extinction of your hatred. I don't ask you to forgive me, I just want you to stay away from hatred and live in your own world." Mingyu also shed tears at this moment. Everything he and Ling Xueyuan had in the Ming Shang clan appeared in his mind.
Moreover, the things she had done for him were also engraved in the heart of the King of Loulan. But he knew that although he had two memories alone, he could never share his feelings with two people at the same time.
Even if he hurts a person in vain, he can only make up his mind to do so, otherwise those unclear feelings will eventually be shattered.
"Hahahaha... you muster up the courage to meet me. Do you just want to say these words to me? King of Loulan? Mingyu? I tell you, I would rather stay here forever than look at you again. For your life, I tell you, even if you die a thousand times, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred. What's the point of saying these words in front of me now? Since you have made a choice, don't worry about me anymore. Do you think you do this as a kind of generous? In my opinion, this is all your ridicule, it is your contempt! I, Ling Xueyuan, don't need it!" Ling Xueyuan, obviously still loves the King of Loulan, but she wants to put her hatred in front. She is unwilling to let it go, because once she let it go, she can never pick it up again.
If the person who once knew Ling Xueyuan best was, he must be the only one in his heart, Mingyu. But now he does have a complete memory of the King of Loulan. He must not know why Ling Xueyuan hated him so much and hated him to the core.
In fact, his tears had already touched Ling Xueyuan. However, she only wanted to confirm one thing. If she knew the result, she would die without regrets.
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