if the heavenly dao had not been cruel, for tens of thousands of years watching this couple suffer for each other, even sacrificing their lives for each other, they would have opened their eyes to complete them long ago, even if they had to wait until today.
no matter how pious xuanlong bowed, it was useless.
ever since he went to the temple to pray for blessings, yan yi had been asleep and never woke up, and a large amount of elixir had been poured into it, most of which flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he could hardly even swallow this unconscious action.
the best healing gods in the celestial realm came to the east pole hall every day, but they all shook their heads and returned every time, and yan yi's time was short, that was the matter of these days.
he was originally a god who lived on the same level as heaven and earth, the most honorable emperor of the ninth heaven, and for the sake of love, he turned himself into such a look, so that anyone who listened to it could not stop sighing.
emotion can save people, but it can also harm people.
loving impartially is the best, you can make yourself free at any time, and everyone who leaves should live well. but the dragon is water to him, he is a swimming fish in the water, swimming fish away from the water, will slowly die in the most painful way.
early that morning, xuan long used a white drapery dipped in warm water to clean the face of yan yi, and yan yi's eyelashes fluttered a few times, woke up, turned his head to look at the man next to him, and looked a little dazed.
"apo..."
his voice was hoarse as if he had been scraped by a knife.
"you're awake." xuan long stopped moving to look at him.
"hmm." yan yi smiled, his eyes fluttering a little, but he still seriously fixed on xuan long's face: "i made a dream, so long and long..."
"dreamed of who and what." xuan long asked.
"dreaming of you..." yan yu smiled angrily.
"dreaming... you have softened your heart toward me, forgiven me for my past mistakes, and are willing to eat the fish soup i made and receive the iris flowers i gave you..."
"i'm so happy... so happy..."
yan yi slept for a long time and woke up to regain his senses. psychosis is like this, most of the time it is stupid and stupid, and rarely the brain will return to clarity.
it's just that he thinks that the past ten years have been a beautiful dream.
he was a fool in the dream, but he was very happy, because xuanlong was willing to talk to him, and would not shut him out of the door again and talk coldly to him.
he's so good.
"that's not a dream." xuan long raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of yan yu's eyes with his fingers. "it's true."
"you mistakenly drank 'from scratch' and suffered from detachment, and it is inevitable that you cannot distinguish between dreams and reality."
"don't cry... if you live well, i don't blame you. "
the xuanlong in front of him treated him too gently, and yan yi almost suspected that it was a dream in a dream, but the pain coming from every inch of his body was telling him that it was true.
xuan long said that he didn't blame him anymore.
"you... forgive me? "
xuan long: "well, as long as you live, i won't care about the previous accusations... grow old with your white head. "
yan yi burst into tears and looked at xuan long in a daze: "but my hair is already white... not as handsome as before, no longer worthy of you. "
xuan long shook his head and stroked his hair, "you look like this now, and you are also very good-looking." "
"really? yan yi laughed.
xuan long: "well, when did i ever lie to you?" "
yan yi: "then you call my name, okay... i want to hear..."
"as before... call me a kite. "
"okay." xuan long clings to him for everything.
"awful."
"awful."
"awful."
it was clear that he was gentle, but yan yi felt a sharp pain in his heart, his liver and intestines were broken, he was always smiling, and his eyes were half breathless and he did not want to move away from xuan long's face.
"apo... after all, you are still kind and soft on me. "
"when i leave, i still have some decency, so as not to embarrass me too much..."
"i had a great time... thank you..."
he felt that xuan long had pity for him, and he had no friendship for a long time, after all, he had made such an unforgivable mistake.
it should be that the queen mother said something to xuan long, and xuan long was willing to agree to help, help deceive him, and accompany him through the last road of his life.
thousands of miles away, the imperial star glowing with dim purple light was crumbling, and the crack in the middle was rapidly deepening, tearing into an irregular tear, and it seemed that it would fall from mid-air at any time and turn into ashes.
the seven tips of the swallow kites began to bleed.
xuan long knew that this day would come, he acted calmer than expected, using the teleportation technique to inform the spirit god king at the same time, twisting up the white veil to wipe the blood stains on yan yi's face, hoarsely.
"don't think twice, i don't treat you with pity."
"when you get better, i will still marry you, make a contract, live and die together, and never separate..."
xuan long's introverted nature is very rare to say love words, yan yi used to ask him to say, and he could only force out a few words of response, and his face was thin.
i don't want to hear it at this time.
yan yi's miserable white and thin face was stained bright red with blood, like a ghost, and his voice became softer and lighter.
"with your words, whether true or not... enough is enough. "
"but i don't deserve it... you live and die with me... when you meet me, you are unlucky, don't do anything stupid for me again..."
"if there is a next life, i will definitely make up for my previous mistakes..." his dark eyes revealed his fascination, "in the next life, i will not be a god, i want to be an iris in your yard, and i will always look at you." "
"unfortunately, no... there is no next life..."
"then... only with you... say, i'm sorry..."
the emperor star fell against the sky, and the spirit did not enter the reincarnation.
when he died, even yan yi's soul would not remain in this world.
"when i'm gone... just find someone who treats you sincerely, get married, get married... god's life is too long... i'm afraid you feel lonely... yan weiheng is really happy with you, you just give him a chance..."
"when ah zhi grows up... he will also have, his own fairy... apo, you have to remember, be kind to yourself..."
when the spirit god king and yan jingshang god came with ah zhi, yan yi had closed his eyes and lay dead in xuan long's arms, xuan long held him, his forehead was against his forehead, and blood tears welled up in his eyes, and he whispered.
"but my heart is too small to hold any extra people."
"are you really going to leave me alone?"