Chapter 1863: Never Meet Again in the Next Life 6

Looking dreamily at the open space in front of him, he seemed to be able to see her dancing here.

Just like back then, they were childhood sweethearts.

The two of them were dressed in white, playing the flute and dancing by the Qingqing River.

The memories are so beautiful, heartbreakingly beautiful.

He was really happy that she was willing to dance with him that day, and he almost couldn't help but recognize her.

But, he can't because she doesn't remember him.

And there was another man beside her, and he wanted to snatch her away.

I want to go back to the past with her.

After the song was over, Long Xuanye did not leave, but sat down on the grass, carefully recalling every detail of the day.

Carve this memory deeply into your mind.

After thinking about it, I took out my phone and played the video.

There was surveillance nearby, so he took that section away and kept it, reading it many times every day.

This time, he watched extremely carefully, not missing every expression on her face.

This sitting lasts all day.

After having enough recollections and making sure that he would not forget, he stood up and left.

Go through all the places he and she have traveled in this life.

He stayed the longest in the garden villa where she was imprisoned.

Because there by the river, he danced with his sword and she played a song for him.

Such memories are both sweet and heartbreaking.

Don’t let go of every place, don’t let go of every drop of memory.

The last stop was the Aegean Sea, the tarmac where she left.

Long Xuanye straightened his back, recalling her smile as bright as a flower in the arms of another man.

So fresh, so vivid, so...happy.

Go through all the memories of their life, happy, painful, sweet and sad.

He returned to their last villa in the Aegean.

After making a cup of tea, I walked to the lounge chair on the balcony of the master bedroom and sat down.

He took out his cell phone and played the video of her dancing with him at the Chinese Studies Association, looping it over and over again.

Then, take a sip of tea and place the cup next to your phone.

I looked at the white clouds floating in the sky with nostalgia, and heard the sound of flute coming from my mobile phone.

Xia Weibao's smiling face seemed to appear in the sky, so beautiful.

My thoughts drifted far away, back to two thousand years ago.

He was five years old that year and was the prince of the dynasty. His father, the emperor, and his mother were very loving, and he lived a very happy life.

However, all the happiness was wiped out on the day the rebels attacked the city.

The queen mother hid him in a dark room, and through the cracks, he saw the queen mother being humiliated to death!

The queen mother was so noble and beautiful, but she had to be tortured by more than a dozen rebels before her death. The palace ladies who loved him most were all defiled by the grinning rebels until they died.

Many people say that he is a psychopath.

Yes, he is a psychopath.

After witnessing that scene, only darkness remained in his heart.

Although he escaped, he lived in a state of confusion.

The master saw that he was pitiful and took him back to the valley.

In the valley, he met the only sunshine in his life - Xia Weibao.

In his dark and twisted life, she was the ray of light, giving him warmth and illuminating his dark heart.

The days with Xia Weibao were very happy, and the master was very kind to him.

Not only did he betroth his junior sister to him, but he also passed on the position of head to him.

He is very happy.

The happiest thing is not to be the leader, but to marry the only sunshine in his life.

Those days were so happy that he even forgot that he was the prince of a subjugated country and forgot about the hatred of his country and his family.

Forgot to bear the blood debt.