The curve of Ming Wuxie's lips widened.
This was probably the first time that a lady took the initiative to get close to him.
Even at the time of death, he cared more about this.
It wasn't that he had never died before, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn to die first this time.
"This time, it was my wife who died first."
Shen Ziyu responded softly, his lowered eyes making it difficult to see clearly.
Even at the end of his life, Mingwu Xielian did not have any regrets, but only reluctance and nostalgia.
The faces of the two people were mostly indifferent, but for some reason the people on the side were unable to step into them.
They looked at each other speechlessly, but it was not that they had nothing to say.
But it can't be said.
Shen Ziyu held up his slowly lowered head and looked into his cold and tender eyes, feeling as if there was a knot in his chest.
No one has ever been able to do this for her.
"Why" She continued to ask without giving up.
Mingwu Xie's lips traced a slight arc, the lady is really cute, even in the end she still had to struggle with this issue.
"Madam, can we see each other again?"
Ming Wuxie let go of the question.
How could it be enough after two lifetimes of obsession?
Shen Ziyu pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.
The smell of blood came from the throat, and it was stuck in the throat and was very uncomfortable: "Cough" Even the cough has become a bit weak.
"Madam, I really can't bear to part with you."
How could he not bear to see the only person whose temperature he could sense again?
"Si Lan, why?"
Shen Ziyu lowered his voice, his half-closed eyes unable to convey any warmth, and only the breath exuding from his body made people tremble.
Si Lan The system in the distant space suddenly became confused.
At first, it thought that the host called him by the wrong name, but it was just Ming Wuxie's reaction.
Mingwu's knowing smile showed joy: "As expected, I still can't hide it from my wife."
But why Mingwu Xie himself didn't know whether it was because he couldn't let go of this entangled warmth, or because of her specialness.
How is it possible?
How could he be Si Lan?
The systematic inquiries could not be answered.
Not only Shen Ziyu, but also Ming Wuxie's eyes were on Shen Ziyu from beginning to end.
Yes, the lady is so smart, how could she not know.
"Madam" Ming Wuxie raised his other clean hand and gently placed it on Shen Ziyu's left cheek, rubbing his fingers slowly, "Am I a little closer to you?"
Shen Ziyu Ning choked, and did not show any emotion at all about the love words he spoke.
She just looked at him quietly with her silent eyes and listened to what he said.
Even when he was about to die, she still didn't want to say more.
But this alone is enough for Ming Wuxie.
"Madam, that's great."
This time he could finally protect her.
The light in Mingwu Xie's pupils slowly faded, and the temperature of his body slowly dropped.
"It seems that I can't become a ghost to accompany you this time."
He had already dispersed his soul on his own initiative and was not qualified to become a ghost again.
Shen Ziyu didn't speak, just lowered his head quietly, feeling alienated.
Do you regret it?
Not at all.
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In fact, he can obviously avoid the hilt of a knife like that of Yun Tianzong, so why on earth is he hugging his wife?
Protecting her is one.
He knew that with Shen Ziyu's heart, he might not take a serious look at him no matter how long it took, but this time.
He paid the price with his life and made the right bet.
It's great that he is finally there in those eyes. aa2705221: