Chapter 471

This kind of pain, the king does not hate, even very happy, in the end, he is the winner. Accessories are just accessories.

Cabinet elders, internal affairs officers, and maids who were hiding in the dark covered their mouths.

His Majesty the King, actually knelt down! ! !

They already knew that he had no bottom line on the queen's favor, but seeing this scene with their own eyes was still too exciting. Their gods bowed their knees for a human being, praying to marry her and stay together! It turns out that the faces of people who fall in love are the same, even the king is no exception.

Song Juyao lowered his head and looked at him.

"As you wish." The king's ears were red, and he was very uncomfortable with this posture, but this was what Song Juyao wanted, and it didn't seem that difficult to do such a thing to her.

"Please share my land and life." He handed over the potted plant.

There is a very special plant planted in this potted plant. It is as crystal clear as ice crystals. In the transparent veins in the leaves and vines, there are little broken lights and flashes, which is quite dreamy.

This plant is the half-grown vine that appears around every king when they are born, and when they are born, they are protected and wrapped by this vine. According to the customs of this family, they will give their half-lived vine as a token to the other half, and the two of them will plant it in the ground together, take care of it, and irrigate it with love and expectation. Over the years, it may grow a new one in the future descendants.

Song Juyao's smile became even brighter, and he looked extremely happy, and reached out to pick up the potted plant handed over by the king.

My heart suddenly stopped hurting, as if it had stopped struggling.

Ah, I'm crying, I'm crying very sadly, hurry up to recognize the reality, disappear, don't struggle anymore.

"I heard that the most painful thing is that the once beautiful things are destroyed." Song Juyao said in a gentle voice.

The king looked at Song Juyao.

"Bang." The potted plant fell on the grass with a soft, muffled sound, very light, but inexplicably made people feel that their heart was hit hard.

The king's pupils shrank.

The smile on Song Juyao's face was still bright, "Is it painful?"

The world is silent.

The soft wind was suddenly cold, and the gentle scene became cold and desolate, and the flower branches that were still struggling to grow due to the overflowing happiness of the king finally stopped growing.

"If you didn't own it, you wouldn't feel much pain. King, I clearly warned you, but why do you insist on stuffing a weapon into me?" Song Juyao smiled and stretched out a cold finger. Gently slid across the contours of his face, "Because it didn't hurt, right?"

"Pretty... When did it happen?" His voice was hoarse, and his head went blank. When did she wake up? Why? If something goes wrong, his internal affairs officer will definitely notify him!

Song Juyao said the answer that made him desperate: "Is it a memory? It's always there."

"So you... have been pretending?"

"Yup."

"why?"

"Well, give you good memories, make you happy, make you happy, and break it. So, pain?"

In an instant, all the flowers and leaves of the huge cherry tree withered, as if its vitality was exhausted in an instant, and it became a dead tree, and then the flowers and plants around him were no exception.

Outside the virtual world, a cold wind suddenly blew through the palace, and all the flowers withered at the moment the cold wind swept through.

"Eh?"

"how?"

"what happened?!"

"..."

The internal affairs officer was in the cabinet hall, and his face changed greatly when he heard the words, "Damn... No, so fast?"

They haven't even come out of the virtual world, and Song Juyao's art has not been done yet, so why doesn't it take a few years?

He hurried into the main hall and probed the king and Song Juyao in the biological cabin.

Immediately he froze.

...

The wind was so strong that the petals on the ground fluttered one after another.

The king stood up, pale, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Everything is made up?"

"That's right."

"No real emotion?"

"No."

"You lied to me."

Song Juyao smiled: "You can think that I'm lying to you and continue to help me sharpen my knife. You can also go out and perform surgery for me, but whether it can be successful or not, and whether you can hide it from me for a few years, it's hard to say. What will be done, you know. I will do it."

Turns out she knew.

"Why... I can't compare to Jiang Baiqi, he is just a heart!" The unprecedented pain swept him, he was attacked by the crazy king of the Fire Nation, and he was bruised and bruised, he would never have this It was so painful that it seemed like it was about to be split open.

"Up to now, you are still asking why." Song Juyao sneered, "You don't have to know the answer, you just need to know that you have lost the person you were destined for, and you are looking for death, that's fine. If you If it doesn't hurt enough, I can give you more, as much as you want. As long as you have a sense of responsibility as a landowner, you should make the right decision."

"Pretty..."

"Don't call me that! Makes me sick!"

On the face of the god, there is obvious injury, a vulnerability that no one has ever seen. At this moment, he is not a king, but a lover.

Incredible ordinary people.