Heavenly Star

Chapter 489 Separation

Elder Brother.

Brother...

Brother...

Who's calling me?

What a beautiful voice... the owner of this voice must be beautiful too.

I don't think I've heard that voice before. Why do I feel so familiar? Her name, and this feeling, why is it so like...

My Xue 'er.

Is my consciousness awake... am I still alive? Why am I still alive...

What's dripping on my face, very warm feeling, flowing into my mouth... is that salty smell, tears?

Why is my body so warm, why isn't my vitality burning, why is it recovering so quickly... consciousness, becoming more and more sober, the void feeling of losing life is disappearing, limbs, quickly regaining consciousness, blood is flowing back, even the sound of heartbeat has been heard.

Wait! This is… the power of life! The power of life I've been searching for!

Who, there is such purity, such a powerful life force!

Brother...

Brother...

Consciousness, hearing, becoming clearer and clearer, Ye Wuchen's eyelids moved and finally opened his eyes with difficulty. In the eyes, it is a pure white light. White was so gentle, it didn't give him a touch of prick.

“Brother.” Watching him finally wake up, she squatted on the ground and held his upper body tightly in her arms, a pair of white wings closed behind him to the front, wrapped herself and his entire body in it, tightly together, the tears of holy life slipped down and hit him in the face.

Ye Wuchen's eyes lost their way in trance, looking at the nearby face... because he saw the true fairy.

She is beautiful...

No, perhaps using “beautiful”, two words that have already been abused by humans, on her would be a blasphemy to her beauty. Leaving Ye unchen brilliant and knowledgeable, at this time there is no such beautiful language that can be used to describe it. Her beauty has long been beyond human imagination, and beauty is generally untrue as a dream.

This is a pure white space, and she has pure white hair, pure white clothing, the dress is so familiar, still white and spotless, but much bigger than he knows, behind her are two pure white and flawless wings... Angel, he couldn't help but think of these two words.

“Are you... Xueer? ”

He shook his sour hands and tried to touch her face, but immediately, he quietly let go, not because he had no strength, but because at this moment she was beautiful and holy enough that he did not dare to desecrate.

She grabbed his hand and pressed it against her face, letting her feel her body temperature, softly tearful whispering: “I am Cher, my brother's Cher, for life, always my brother's Cher. ”

Ye Wuchen gently laughed: “My Cher, indeed, is a fairy. ”

“Brother...” She hugged him harder, so she wanted to merge herself with him, life would not separate, death would only die together. It was only in his arms that she finally held him in her arms, and it was only in his protection that she finally saved his life again with her own strength, and she murmured: “I wish I wasn't some fairy... if I had been that ugly girl who was abandoned... then I could stay with my brother forever and nobody would come to break us up. ”

“Xue 'er...”

His Cher changed from a teenage girl to a true fairy. The scars on his face disappeared, his age was equal to that of him, she was the daughter of the emperor, the white of God's land, 26556; the princess, the noble goddess that mankind could only look upon... but she was still his Cher and still so in love with him. As long as she stays with him, she'd rather be that ugly little girl.

The soft fairy lips are printed on the dry lips of Ye Wuchen, the snow clouds like tears and smiles, gently sticking with him, enjoying this final warmth. She looked up, looked him in the eye, touched his face, over and over again, tears, never stopped running.

“Brother, I'm leaving.” She gently said these words that hurt her heart like a needle.

“Xue 'er…”

“I know... I know my brother doesn't want me to go, but we have no choice.” The goddess was crying, crying so badly, and the white wings were spilled with the wet marks of the film: “The night is too strong, we can't resist, how can we struggle, there will never be a second result, only more harm to brother...”

“Cher... Cher...”

Pain, repentance, hatred... hatred of himself, like a thousand knives, cruelly crushing his heart. It's a pain that has never existed, a hatred that has never existed.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were obscured by water mist and finally condensed into teardrops, slipping down along the cold face.

For the first time, he, uh, wept.

Snow gently lowered his head, his face showed an incredibly pious attitude, gently kissed his teardrops, tears passed into strands, softly laughed in tears: “Brother, it turns out you will cry too... this is my first time to see Brother tears, Brother's first tears are for me... I really... so happy...”

She will never forget the first tear he shed for her, and the first tear he shed on the Continent of Heaven.

“Brother, don't cry... Brother, you once said that you believe in destiny and that you will follow the instructions of destiny one step at a time before your strength is enough to fight it. Does that brother believe in me and my brother's destiny... since we met, our destiny has been intertwined, even though we will never be apart and never forget each other. However, I have always known that our separation is only a temporary separation, because my brother will come to me... I will surely go to me... Brother, I will wait for you, in the divine realm, when you are strong enough to defeat the night and defeat my mother... then I can be with my brother forever... never again will I be separated...”

She, Snow Condenser, had long been silent, and in order to preserve the life of Leafless Chen, she was doomed to leave with the night and return to the Land of God. But she knew that he would do everything in his power to find any possible way to go to God's kingdom... she did not persuade him not to go to that too dangerous place for her, because she knew her brother so well, she knew that no matter what she persuaded him, he would surely go to her and bring her back to herself... so she waited for him... since he would never appear, she would also wait forever.

“So, brother, for our future, you have to come back to me when you're strong enough, okay? Promise me... Brother, when you can defeat the night, go back to me, okay... Promise me..."

The white world began to shake slightly, and the shakes gradually became more intense, a precursor to a weak ability to sustain eternal holy light boundaries.

Ye Wuchen did not answer her, just stared at this moment of condescending snow beauty to the illusory fairy face, ears, heart, echoing her every word from tears...

She reached out to Ye Wuchen and gently grabbed the purple purple purple in Snow White's hand. She gently held it in her hand: “This is my brother's gift to protect my little purple. I will raise it while waiting for my brother...”

The snow had been crying for too long, but her tears still hadn't stopped, how sad and heartache it was to make a goddess daughter shed so many tears. Almost all of her tears were for one person in her life. They meet, they fall in love with each other… After being separated and indefinitely beautiful, they are still a heartbreaking pain, both to separate and why they meet.

Even so painful, she never regretted meeting him… she dared not think about how to spend time without him in the future, but more afraid of how pale and crippled her life would be if she had not met him in the first place.

She lowered her head and kissed him on the face, her white wings widened, finally releasing his body and leaving gently.

“Xue 'er -”

Snowflake's body trembled violently, she finally looked at Ye Wucheng, painfully closed her eyes, held her small eyes unconscious when she broke the golden junction, her body did not enter the white world, and left Ye Wucheng's gaze.

Ye Wuchen stared at the position where the snow had disappeared, his eyes slowly lost focus...

He, finally, lost the snow... they were finally separated...

She is half his life, without her, even though he lives, some, can only be a broken soul, a broken heart.

Pain… too painful, the pain is no longer felt. My heart is torn, my soul is torn... it's a kind of pain and hate that blends into every drop of blood, every muscle vein, every cell.

Clearly lacking strength, the lips were bitten with blood marks. The fingernails of both hands had been deeply stabbed into the flesh and the blood stained the palms of the palms.

“Cher… Cher… Eyes… Haha, Haha… Hahaha! ”

He suddenly laughed, laughing at the pain and misery, at a time when he was not the evil emperor who made the heavens and the earth tremble, but a helpless soul who had lost everything that was most important to him… had the strongest power, the highest prestige, the highest prestige, the strongest power of the heavens and the earth, he still couldn't protect Cher and his eyes, watching them forced away from themselves.

Pfft... a big flurry of blood sprayed out of his mouth, his consciousness dissipated again in deep pain, blurred in front of him in a dotted orange colour.

Go to sleep... OK, go to sleep, forget, go to sleep, stop suffering so much, go to sleep... when you wake up you may find this is just a dream... a fantasy cruel dream.

Consciousness floated and finally turned into a blank space and then into a darkness.

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