The little friend is very fierce

Chapter 337 Yin and Yang Wrong, Life and Death 26
She said: "Yi Chu, I love you, I only love you, and I will love you forever and ever."

Hearing this, Shen Yichu also cupped her face, just like she did just now, gently kissed the corners of her eyes and brows, the tip of her nose and lips.

Finally, he looked at her and said: "Xuan Yuan has only Feng Xi in his lifetime."

It was obviously a somewhat inexplicable sentence, but it was strange that Gong Ruhuan actually laughed.

Just like the spring breeze blowing through thousands of pear trees and pear blossoms, the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually grew bigger, like a flower blooming, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of contented joy.

Afterwards, she looked at him and said, "Xuan Yuan, Feng Yu is only a king in every life."

After the words fell, Shen Yichu's heart trembled, his eyes were full of shock.

He looked at this smiling girl, at the indescribable nostalgia in the corners of her eyes and brows, at her holding his face in both hands, and at her red wedding dress, which became the most beautiful thing in his heart. bride.

But he wanted to say, Feng Yu, did you remember it all?
He wants to ask if you remember everything we had before?
Joy and shock surged, leaving him speechless for a moment.

He just quietly looked at the little bride in front of him, and looked at this person with whom he would be entangled for life and life, and the affection in his heart surged out.

But before he could say anything, he found that the man's smiling eyes were gradually losing their expression, and his expression gradually became dim.

Her hands slowly slid down from his cheeks, and her body also slowly fell backwards.

Shen Yichu quickly reached out to hug her into his arms, only to find that she seemed to be asleep, with a peaceful expression as if she had a beautiful dream.

"Huan'er?" Shen Yichu called softly.

no respond.

"Phoenix?" He called again.

Still no response.

This person, who was crying and laughing with him before, seemed to have fallen asleep in the blink of an eye, and couldn't wake him up no matter what.

He looked at her, wearing a bright and festive red wedding dress, with black hair like a waterfall, a little bit of red reflected in her pale face, and the expression on her face was content.

She looked as if she really fell asleep, sleeping peacefully and beautifully, but Shen Yichu's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, and then to the abyss.

He knew that from now on, as Gong Ruhuan, she would never wake up again.

He looked at this sleeping bride. He loved her so much, but he didn't have time to pet her.

Shen Yichu thought about their life carefully, and it seemed that she had been suffering since they got together.

Whether it was being attacked, haunted by ghosts, or the subsequent poisoning incident, his Ru Huan had never been pampered by him.

Before she had time to enjoy his love and pity, she had already passed away.

He looked at her, and gently caressed her cheek with his slender fingers, and finally landed on her lips.

Thin streaks of blood slowly flowed out of her mouth.

Shen Yichu gently wiped away the blood, but found that the blood gradually became more and more, and the blood flow was like a meandering stream.

Shen Yichu just looked at it like this, and repeated this wiping action.

His hands were covered in blood, and the handkerchief he was holding was already soaked in blood, and finally he wiped it bit by bit with his sleeve.

The sleeves were all soaked, and the bright red festive wedding dress was soaked with blood, and there was a deep redness as if soaked in sleep.

But Shen Yichu knew how much this red made his heart hurt, it was like digging out his heart, crushing it, and paving it.

(End of this chapter)