Shocked, suspicious, unbelievable.

Mu Qinghe just pretended not to pay attention.

But since then, the fire in his dream turned into a pair of eyes.

He heard her question:

"Mu Qinghe, you dare to betray me!"

Every word is like a sharp blade carved into the bones and blood, and the knife is covered with blood.

He covered his chest, depressed and desperate.

"Your Highness...I..."

No.

But even when he was the only one, he would not dare to say this even in a dream.

He thought that this nightmare would probably be destroyed by her.

If only she could kill him with her own hands.

......

He finally waited for this day.

The cold and sharp sword blade pierced into the flesh and blood, and he could feel the blood in his body slowly passing away. As well as heat and vitality were also flowing away.

But he felt good.

In recent years, there is no better time than this moment.

He saw her awakening, she returned, and saw that she was about to take back everything she had.

As the First God Messenger, he seemed to have lived for a long time.

Always high above and unparalleled in power.

But it seems that only in the past ten years of the Heavenly Reign, they are truly alive.

His whole life was like experiencing a long nightmare.

There are only a few fragments, which are warm.

In fact, it is rare, but it is enough to comfort this life.

For this reason, he was willing to make all these choices.

His vision gradually blurred, and he finally couldn't take a look at that face.

He laughed.

Fortunately, in the end he was able to die and get what he wanted.

very good.

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Chapter completed!