C19

In the evening, within the Ice Polar Palace, everything was bleak. Waves of frightful cold spread throughout the palace, causing the already cold palace to freeze one's bones.

The courtyard of the palace was filled with people kneeling on the ground. Even the guards at the entrance were kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Why?

Ling Luo had disappeared. She had jumped off the cliff! She actually managed to escape from Loong Jue and Long Yan's gaze.

Baili Nange, who originally wanted to rush back excitedly and apologize to Ling Luo, crippled the two of them with one palm strike when he heard the news. Now, he was lying in a world of ice and snow, and no one dared to support him.

Qiutong knelt under the Wintersweet and looked at Baili Nange with trembling eyes. She opened her mouth a few times but was still unable to make out the syllables.

"Eh?"

"Little... Miss is... Stay in the study. There was a letter. " She shivered for a long time before she could finish her sentence. Before she could finish her sentence, a white shadow flashed past and Baili Nange disappeared without a trace.

The door to the study was blasted to dust by a gust of wind, followed by a violent cough.

He rushed into the study and immediately saw a packet of something wrapped in red silk on the desk. He suddenly felt a sour feeling in his nose as he passed by.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough!"

Just now, he had consumed too much of his inner force, to the point where he was unable to control himself, and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Staring at the letter on the table, he saw that there were four balls of blotches of ink on the four vigorous weeds, as if they were sticky with water.

These four words, 'personally opened by Master', revealed an unquenchable coldness that she was unable to release from her heart! He opened the envelope and shook out the letter.

"Master, Luo has left, don't look for me …"

The first thing he saw was the words that caused his heart to shatter. His brows sank and he once again spat out a mouthful of blood. As he continued to read, each word broke his heart.

He had used almost all of his energy to read the letter, word by word, every word like her tear-stained face, every word accusing him. She felt wronged and unwilling!

"One day, when Luo is tired and tired, she will come back to accompany you. If you hadn't married then, and I hadn't married, would you love me again? "

When he saw this sentence, he was already at his limit. There was a layer of ashes in his pale face, and there was a trace of dust in the ashes. She wouldn't forgive him, not anymore!

He had always loved her, didn't she understand? However, she still left without hesitation!

Why did his heart hurt so much? The pain was so painful that it no longer felt like it belonged to him. He slowly pushed the red satin aside. Inside, there was a thousand-year-old ginseng with red silk wrapped around it, and a Holy Blood Herb that was as red as blood. This was her heart for him, but it was crushed by his stomp.

"Luo, Luo... Could it be that the ten years of love couldn't compare to the mistakes that Big Brother made at that time? How much did you hate that you would leave me without hesitation? "

He staggered out of the study room. Loong Chen, who came with him, saw his panicked look and went forward to support him.

"Go look, activate the sacred order and look for Luo." "Live, I want to see someone. Even if I die, she is still mine!" He waved Loong Chen away and walked towards Ling Luo's bedroom one step at a time.

"Yes, Palace Lord!"

Loong Chen, who was behind him, couldn't help but sigh. Activating the order to look for the Young Lord would cause the seven empires in this chaotic world to experience chaos.

The Ice Polar Palace would once again set off violent waves. This time, what kind of ending would it be?

Baili Nange walked into her bedroom. The room was still warm, because he knew Ling Luo was afraid of the cold. She had specially added warmth to her bedroom, ordering people to keep burning firewood to provide warmth to her.

The smell of the Wintersweet in the room was extremely fragrant, and was something she liked. Everything here was built for her by him, and she loved it very much. But now, she actually threw it aside!

He stood there desolately, as if he had lost everything in an instant. His unbound hair reflected his pure white clothes, making him look even more pitiful.

Outside, it was snowing heavily. The snow was scattered everywhere like smoke and dust. Strong gales blew in all directions, letting out mournful cries, as if they were also grieving for him.

He just stood there, like a statue. From midnight to dawn to dawn, he didn't even move a muscle.

However... Her originally black hair had now become silver.

The courtyard was still filled with people. No one dared to leave, no one dared to complain. Loong Chen and Long Xiao sent the injured Loong Jue and the others into the bedroom to recuperate. After that, they stayed outside of the bedroom, afraid that anything bad would happen to Baili Nange.

But...

'Bang! ' The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground came from inside the house. The two of them rushed into the room at the same time, only to see Baili Nange, who had silver hair, lying on the ground. He had fainted, and a puddle of blood was dripping from the ground.

Loong Chen hurriedly carried him and sat him down. Then, he and Long Xiao started to treat his injuries. However, when they touched his collapsed blood vessels and broken internal organs, both of them went silent.

This was a body that had been eroded by poison for ten years. Now, it was like a lamp that had run out of oil. Was there still any hope for him? Of course not!

Long Xiao was the Saint Doctor. If he could save him, he wouldn't be in this state a long time ago.

Loong Chen let out a sigh and suddenly glanced at the thousand-year-old ginseng and Holy Blood Herb in Baili Nange's hand. He could not help but feel overjoyed. "Long Xiao, why don't you try this?"

"No, Palace Lord's body is so weak, a thousand years old ginseng and Holy Blood Herb are too strong, what if he goes berserk?"

Long Xiao took the ginseng and sniffed it, his eyes filled with hesitation. This was indeed a good thing for reviving the dead, but it was a bit inappropriate for a seriously ill person …

"Then it's still better than just watching Palace Lord turn into ashes, right? If he really dies, what about Ice Polar Palace? "

"..."

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