Her Royal Highness: The Wife Conquer the Devil and Rule the World

Chapter 177
"Hehe, it's true." An Xiaoxiao stood under the tree where the autumn wind blows the flowers, and sang a cappella with her skills:

The wind blows a cup of tea
The setting sun outruns the old horse
Looking back at snow dyed white long hair
boy blown up by the wind

The face has not changed, but the heart is scarred

i love you love let me down

Can't hold quicksand with one hand

Two pairs of eyes can't keep falling flowers

The wind blows, the grass and the clouds fall, your heart is like a wild horse
wait a moment please wait

A thousand sparrows can't catch up with Liuxia

Thousands of butterflies can't beat the frost

The water drops and the stone wind is blowing my voice hoarse
let me put you down
Heaven, Earth, Rivers, Lakes, Sun and Moon
don't stay, don't miss, don't talk

bustling world weak water
How to hold three thousand and one ladle

The wind blows a cup of tea
The setting sun outruns the old horse
Looking back at snow dyed white long hair
boy blown up by the wind

The face has not changed, but the heart is scarred

i love you love let me down

a person can not go to the end of the world

Two snowfalls can't seal the buds

The moon rises and the clouds set, your smile is like a flower
wait a moment please wait

A thousand words can't tell a love story

Thousands of letters can't finish writing

The mountains are far away, the wind is blowing, my heart is in turmoil
let me put you down
Heaven, Earth, Rivers, Lakes, Sun and Moon
don't stay, don't miss, don't talk

bustling world weak water
How to hold three thousand and one ladle

The wind blows a cup of tea
The setting sun outruns the old horse
Looking back at snow dyed white long hair
boy blown up by the wind

The face has not changed, but the heart is scarred

i love you love let me down

The wind blows a cup of tea
The setting sun outruns the old horse
Looking back at snow dyed white long hair
boy blown up by the wind

The face has not changed, but the heart is scarred

i love you love let me down

Under the tree with fluttering petals, An Xiaoxiao's singing voice was pure, loud, ethereal, and melodious, echoing in the air for a long time.Be worthy of a "beauty" word!

Huaying listened carefully to An Xiaoxiao's song and understood the meaning.My heart is sore, is it time to let go?I kept thinking that if I could see him before I died, I would be willing to die.But what if I see you?Ask him why he didn't come to find himself?Love, hatred, anger, and ignorance are like phantoms in the end, because I am too obsessed.

"Thank you" Huaying opened her mouth slightly, a drop of blood-red tears slid down her cheek.

"Huaying, don't cry. Since you can let it go, don't think about it anymore. He's not worth it. Also, take care of yourself. You promised to pay me back forever. Have you forgotten?" He sent his bleeding palm to Jacaranda's mouth, waiting for her to suck.

The tears just couldn't be controlled and kept falling.Feeling that it was difficult to breathe, Huaying didn't care to wipe away her tears, took his hand, and sucked it in big mouthfuls.
"Hey!" After sucking enough, Huaying sighed, and said: "Ye, your blood can't support me for long, I may... don't be sad when the time comes, sometimes dying is also a kind of happiness." Huaying Comforting Tuobaye was like comforting himself.

Who can face death calmly?Who can die willingly?You can only comfort yourself and others in such a self-deceiving way.The greatest pain of a zombie is watching the people around him grow old and die one by one, but there is no way to bring them back.

Tuobaye hugged Huaying in his arms: "Huaying, I may fall in love with you. For hundreds of years, you are the only one who makes me feel that my heart is beating for you. Don't give up easily, I want to use In the future, I will take pity on you and love you."

Huaying smiled helplessly. Could it be that she is destined to be entangled with these two brothers from the Tuoba family?Tuobaye is a person who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside, he is different from Tuobahong, he does a lot and talks little.He didn't have as many sweet words as Ta Bahong, but what they did for themselves every day moved him more than any sweet words.

(End of this chapter)