“Do you finally know what pain is?”The eyes of the dream became thorny again, "When you snatched my brother from my hand, why didn't you think about how much I hurt?""Good, my brother now turns his heart, it must be the dusty brother who knows my good, the dust brother still loves me, if it wasn't you, you would have married the dust brother!" 」

The sound of heaven's dream is like a magic spell, which is like a knife, and the words are like arrows through her heart, making her sad.

A tear fell from her pale face.

Didn’t you say you would love me for the rest of your life?Why break our oaths?

Didn’t you say we had to trust each other?

No . . .

She didn’t believe that Dust would marry the dream!It must have been a dream to hit you like this!

"I believe in Dust, he will not marry you, he will come."The sound of the sound took a deep breath, and the calm voice said to the dream, which seemed to be saying to itself.

“Oh, don’t dream!Tonight is the time for me and my brother, who can come to save you...”

Seeing her calm face, the dream touched the corners of her lips, and the delicate and beautiful face showed a happy and wanton smile, "I will let you see with my own eyes and my brother's candle."

Then a loud noise came and a mirror fell to the ground.

"Oh, the sound, you are suffering here and suffering, and then slowly ash and smoke, dead silent, even the body and soul can not be left, and I and my brother will love for thousands of years, and keep the white head..."

Then the dream elegantly raised its neck, like a winning peacock turned away.

With the passing of the dream, the four weeks fell silent again.

She did not know what time it was, because in the abyss of the dark will always be this dark appearance, there is no night and day, only eternal lightning punishment.

These days are not big, and there is not even one-tenth of the thunderfalls at the time of the robbery, but it exists day and night, even if the sky can not carry three months...

Just like stabbed a hard knife on your heart, you will immediately bleed to death, if your body cuts open one by one, although it is not fatal, but it can slowly let your blood flow to death, but the process of waiting for death will be more painful.

Such is the deep hole.

Here has always been a treacher, traitorous and so on...

And she is the prince of the heavenly people, the hero of the heavenly people, but no one believes her...

Endless loneliness, the darkness engulfed her, making her cold and desperate heart even colder...

The days here seem to have no end.

A milky glow suddenly emanated from the copper mirror on the ground, and a festive picture suddenly appeared in the line of sight of the sound of the disc.

In the picture, the emperor is covered with a big red robe, and the golden dragon embroidered on it is made of gold silk, and the golden crown is girded, which sets his beautiful face more majestic and beautiful, like an angel.

He holds the red silk in his hand, and the other person is the same big red wedding dress of the dream, she is a phoenix crown, a face with exquisite makeup, smiling bright and cheerful, happy and happy...

The heart hurt, so that she could not breathe, pain into the bone marrow!

Tears blurred her eyes, falling like heavy rain, and filled her already pale face.

It was as if the world had collapsed and fallen apart!

All the colors were lost at this moment.

He really married in a dream!

Oh, how ridiculous, she was still waiting for him here, waiting for him...

I thought he would believe in himself without hesitation, thinking that he would break in and save her, thinking that he would never give up with himself...

As a result, he betrayed himself and turned around and married her dream, her enemy!

“The dust!”

“Why!”

“Ah, oh . . .

She cried, and tears of despair and sorrow came out.

Why do you say this to her, say that she loves her for a lifetime, and say that she is spoiled as a baby in her hand, is it lying to her?

Is she too naive to believe in love?

It hurts so much...

The picture in the mirror disappeared at some point.

As if it had been a century and so long, a day slowly appeared in the air, "the sound of the sound, God's grace, you can come out."

As his voice fell, the chain of ten thousand years that had been locked on her disappeared into the air.

Losing the bondage of the chain, the sound of the body was soft, fell to the ground, and after a long time, it slowed back to a little strength.

The dress on her body had long been covered with blood, and the ink hair was scattered on her back at random, covering her thin and thin figure.

After a long time, she returned to God, slowly got up from the ground, her eyes were dull, and she walked step by step to the front...

The dazzling light came, and the sound of the disc closed its eyes somewhat unsuited.

“The sound...”

The familiar call sounded in her ears, but it made her feel so strange...

A warm and generous palm touched up, took her hand, and carried her into a familiar embrace, "sound, sorry..."

“Enough is enough!”The sound of the sound broke out of his arms, pushed him away, and his eyes looked at him coldly and strangely.

"The voice, I..." Di Yu dust in a black robe, still beautiful and unspeakable, purple eyes with complex guilt, self-blame and pain.

But it also made the heart of the sound more painful, his self-blame and guilt confirmed everything she saw in the bronze mirror, and he really married the dream...

“God, we will never see each other.”She took a deep breath and tried to let the sadness and anger in her heart not overflowed, and the pain as late still made her sad.

The words of indifference and alienation fell gently, but like a sharp sword, it was inserted into the heart of Dixie, making his face instantly bloodless.

"Sound ..." Dixie flashed an unbelievably in his purple eyes.

“My sound has nothing to do with the gods!”

No longer nostalgic, turn around and fly into the clouds, and instantly disappear into the air.

The picture turned again, and again in front of the scene, Pan Lijun took the Pan Chunjun with the anger of the Pan Clan to kill the heavenly people, the blood flowed into the river, the body piled up like a mountain, and finally returned...

Later, the Tian people made a killing order, and countless heavenly soldiers will be killed in the situation of the Pan clan, the sound of the sound is to save the people, and the self-explosion on the spot is self-exploding, from the incense to the jade meteorite...

Even so, it did not change the fate of the entire clan...

All the memories are like watching flowers, and they quickly reverberate in the mind of the moon, which shocked her for a long time and could not return to God...