The light seemed to belong to Aisin Gioro Jing and was only blooming for him.
Under the sunlight, Aisin Gioro Jing's purest smile was like a child's innocence, but the charm was different. His smile was mixed with bitterness, which children would not have.
Sitting on the railing with a withered branch in his mouth and his eyes closed, Aisin Gioro Jing's body was bathed in sunlight. Black was the color that absorbed heat the most among the other colors. However, Aisin Gioro Jing did not feel hot, but felt warm. He liked sunlight.
Elder Devil Duke was kneeling in the main hall. He didn't even look at Aisin Gioro Jing. His long white hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was solemn.
He was Kaede Hara Ro, one of the eight Devil Nobles who had watched Aisin Gioro Jing grow up. For many years, Kaede Hara Ro had listened to Aisin Gioro Jing's cries and silently endured them. Kaede Hara Ro was indescribably happy, but he could not help his loneliness.
"Don't kneel there, there's only you and me in this cold palace. Feng Chang Yuan Luo, I know what you want, but I don't want to. What do you want? Hmm?"
Aisin Gioro Jing looked at Fengchang Yuan Luo. He didn't have any respect for Fengchang Yuan Luo, who had watched him grow up. Instead, he sounded cold. Aisin Gioro Jing wouldn't be grateful. If Fengchang Yuan Luo didn't treat him well, he would be so grateful that he would die. In Aisin Gioro Jing's eyes, there was only one word,"of course."
Fuuhana Raku slowly stood up and sighed. His long eyelashes seemed to have a certain meaning. The wind lifted the hat on Fuuhana Raku's head, and his long white hair stood up vertically, dragging the ground to an exaggerated degree. It could be guessed that Fuuhana Raku had never cut his hair before.
"It's been a long time, King. Are you still lonely?”
"You don't know what loneliness is. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to be given eternal loneliness from the beginning to the end!”
Aisin Gioro Jing clenched his fists excitedly behind him. His voice fluctuated, making Aisin Gioro Jing's disgust linger in his chest. His purple eyes kept looking at the other side. The blue flower was swaying but not falling, stubborn and persistent.
Blue Paramita Flower, blood-red Paramita Flower.
"I'm sorry for not thinking things through and making Wang sad.”
Fuugana Raku lowered his head and body heavily. He pursed his lips, and his hoarse voice could tell what Fuugana Raku meant. Fengzhangyuan Ro had never had a second heart for Aisin Gioro Jing. The biggest reason was that the strong could not be violated.
"Forget it. Things that are destined can never be changed. It's useless to say more. Who needs it?”
Aisin Gioro Jing's eyes narrowed into a line as he watched the pattern of fiery red roses slowly emerge from the dark blue flowers. A smile appeared on his beautiful lips, as if he had thought of something that made him happy.
"Gui Hua Mei Ying, Ling Ji."
Ling Ji jumped up, crossed the hurdle, and landed on the ground. Her fiery red eyes looked at Aisin Gioro Jingnei and Fengchang Hara Ro. There was no emotion in her phoenix eyes, only coldness.
"Feng Chang Yuan."
Ling Ji said indifferently. She didn't feel anything. She then stood on the right side of Aisin Gioro Jing. The red rose on her left head was fluttering in the wind. Sometimes, Ling Ji was so quiet that the onlookers could ignore her as long as she didn't speak.
"Where did they go? The human world.”
Aisin Gioro Jing pointed at the horizon with his left hand and covered his heart with his right hand, telling himself that he was still alive.
What should he do about the idea of being innocent and the longing that he could not let go of?
He was stunned and became more cultured. He only realized that, alas, it was so sad. The rhythm of shooting oneself in the foot, asking for a beating.。。Don't mind, it doesn't affect the readers. I just removed the "lalala" at the end.，I'm here to post, readers, try to give me flowers! Daidai was planning to write 100,000 words lalala ~(> ▽>)/~ Hehe, this was the only way for Daidai to get paid. Although Daolai felt that it was impossible for the readers to pay for the chapters, Daolai still had to live. He still had a debt to pay. He had to pay it back. He cried helplessly.
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