"Ancestor, I want to see him." Murong Piaoxue stood quietly under the snowy sky, and his voice was melodious.

"Why did you meet him?" The ancestor's voice was a little unreal, but it actually reached Murong Piaoxue's ears. She knew what her ancestor meant, "When you meet him, you owe him everything you owe him."

Hearing this, the wind suddenly became fierce.

The ancestor's mocking voice came, "Then, can you forget him? Murong Piaoxue, if you can do it, this sect will not stop you, but do you think you can do it? You are not a child.

, you have to learn to be responsible for everything you do. Besides, what is Long Chenyan's fault?"

What's wrong with Long Chenyan?[

"He is not wrong, it's me who is wrong, it's because of my identity." Murong Piaoxue's eyes became blurred.

If she insists on being with him, the world will never tolerate a fairy like her, and his temperament is such that others cannot tolerate her, and the world will be in chaos.

This was not what she wanted to see, and Murong Piaoxue believed that her ancestors could also think of this.

The ancestor did not speak and was silent for a long time.

"Because of this, you need to think carefully that a woman's life can be lived for love. Murong Piaoxue, this is the last chance this sect gives you. If you want to do this now, this sect will definitely

I won’t stop you, but from now on if you violate yourself, you will be punished.”

The ancestor's voice carried a majestic tone that Murong Piaoxue could not question.

Lowering her head, Murong Piaoxue bit her lip tightly, looking at the falling snowflakes, she narrowed her eyes and seemed to see the man who was once as affectionate as the sea, walking towards her with a gentle smile on his face.

Come……

In a trance, there was a kind of warmth in his eyes.

What was wrong with him?

Do we really have to give up like this?

Are you willing?

A woman's life can be lived for love... If she loses love and loses him, will she live well?

After all, is she just a woman born for love?

"I want to see him..." Murong Piaoxue finished her words, but she was already in another place. She knew that it was her ancestor who asked her to come here.

What caught her eye was Long Chenyan on the bed of ice. The transparent ice layer was stained with bright red blood, which stung her heart.

"flame……"

This seemingly familiar call, shouted out again, was so heart-pounding.

Did she hurt him for revenge? However, her heart was clearly so painful at the beginning, but she still hurt him. Does she still have the right to worry and feel sorry for him now?

"If you wake up, I will forgive you..." Her voice, accompanied by her tears, fell on the frozen layer.[

Do you forgive me? Standing in the corner and watching this scene, Ziye Jiangli suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned aside. It turned out that he was still late. Turning around quietly, he left lonely...

"who?"

Perhaps because Jiang Li was feeling lonely at midnight, he made a sound without concealing his steps, which attracted Murong Piaoxue's attention. She asked quickly and chased after him, but she didn't see him at all.

"Is it Ziye? Is it you?" She knew that someone had indeed come, and this person should be Ziye Jiangli.

She waited for a while, but didn't hear anyone's reply. Indeed, this was good, right? If he appeared in front of her now, what could she say?

sorry?
Chapter completed!