Chapter 2665 Dead Heart Alive

Seeing the Soul Gathering Orb suddenly disappearing in front of her eyes, Gong Xileng trembled all over her body.

He was anxious to get off the ground, but because he was so anxious, he almost rolled off the bed.

Gong Xileng felt pain in his heart, "Soul Gathering Orb, Soul Gathering Orb..."

Seeing the disappearance of the Soul Gathering Orb, Gong Xi was suffocated for a moment, "Hua'er..."

He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, couldn't breathe at all, and couldn't even speak.

His eyes are all red.

If we say that Gongxi, the king of the Sea Clan, was cold in the past, it would give people the feeling of being cold and noble, with picturesque features.

So the current Gongxi is cold, giving people the feeling that it is as red as a monster, and weeping blood as flowers.

"Painting..."

Gongxi's cold voice was accompanied by a shrill cry, which made people feel sad and sad, and made people's hearts ache.

Those subordinates who served Gongxi Leng would often feel oppressed and aching in their hearts.

They really couldn't bear to see Wang like this.

Of course, they couldn't really cure Wang's heart disease. As the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine.

Maybe only when Qiao Liuhua comes back can Wang get better!

These subordinates heard the voice of the king and rushed into the palace.

Wang fell asleep only a few hours ago, how did Wang wake up now?

They knew that Wang would often have nightmares in the past, and he would cry out the word Hua'er in pain.

"Wang, what's the matter with you?"

Gong Xileng finally found a voice, and said hoarsely, "The Soul Gathering Orb disappeared."

A subordinate seemed to understand something, "Wang, the Soul Gathering Orb gathered the soul of Miss Qiao, and now the Soul Gathering Orb disappeared. Does it mean that Miss Qiao is alive, and the Soul Gathering Orb has spirituality? Are you looking for Miss Qiao?"

After a certain subordinate finished saying this, he noticed that Gongxi's cold face changed, and his gloomy eyes suddenly shone brightly.

A subordinate felt that what he said was useful, and continued: "Wang, maybe Ms. Qiao will come back soon."

Gong Xi felt coldly that his dead heart could suddenly beat, the blood that had been silent for too long suddenly boiled up, and the whole person could feel the breath of life.

"Painting..."

At this moment, Gong Xileng suddenly had the urge to cry.

Really, at this moment, he believed that the painting is really still there, still there.

In the past, he was looking for news about Hua'er in desperation.

"You're right, Juhunzhu went to find her, and I should go to her too. No matter where she is, I will find her in the ends of the earth. Even if she doesn't forgive me, even if she hates me, I will still love her." She, guard her, I will ask her to forgive, I will give her all the good, all the love... This is what I owe Huaer..."

All his heart, all his love is on Qiao Liuhua.

At the beginning, he blamed her wrongly, he misunderstood her, he hurt her, and he didn't love her well.

At first, it was Qiao Hua'er who saved him, but he thought it was Qiao Wan'er.

Let Qiao Hua'er be in Qiao Wan'er's body, watching him be kind to Qiao Wan'er, thinking about this, Gong Xi's cold hurts so much, it hurts because of Hua'er.

In the future, if he hurts himself or kills himself, he won't hurt Hua'er one iota.

Because painting is his life!

Gong Xi was crying and laughing coldly, her emotions were about to collapse.

But he was also happy in his heart, as long as Hua'er was alive, it was fine.

He was particularly afraid before, really terribly afraid, because he was afraid that Hua'er would really disappear.