Chapter 680 (1/2)

Sharp pain, come so suddenly.

Lin Qinglan's white skirt is full of red blood. She slowly raises her red eyes and looks at the man in front of her in a trance.

This moment, finally came.

She didn't ask why.

No tears.

She just quietly with her gradually faded eyes, quietly looking at him.

”Poof!”

All of a sudden, her mouth gushed a lot of blood, those blood to her body, her body jade pendant, all dyed dazzling red.

Xia an Chen released his hand holding the spirit tool and stepped back slightly.

”You don't have any value anymore.”

His tone was still so cold.

”I won't let anyone stand in my way.”

Xia an Chen's eyes are colder and colder, and her tone is more and more heavy.

”I know.”

Lin Qinglan did not care to pull out the spirit tool that stabbed into her body. At this time, the wound on her body is healing constantly.

But, at this moment, her face was very pale.

The vision is blurred. Lin Qinglan can't even see Xia an Chen's face.

He may not be the most handsome, elegant and capable man in the world.

But she loved him.

Even if he's been using her, even if

”You Have you ever loved me? ”

Lin Qinglan suddenly asked in a low voice.

This sentence, hidden in her heart for many years, these years, she never dare to ask.

She was afraid.

Afraid of his answer, afraid of the lies that have been supporting themselves, collapse into ashes in an instant.

”You are so naive.”

Xia an Chen smiles coldly, but does not answer Lin Qinglan's question directly.

”You Have you ever loved me? ”

Lin Qinglan asked again.

She just wants to know the answer to this question, even if it is death, death also needs to know the answer.

”I just want to know, have you ever loved me? Even if Just a little bit, even if it's just For a moment

If she didn't get the answer, she would not be reconciled to death.

…………

At this moment, there are countless auras surging in the sky of the national master's palace.

Xia Beibei felt the abnormality and immediately ran to the courtyard of Xia'an dust. As soon as she entered the yard, she smelled the strong smell of blood.

”Xia an Chen!”

What the hell happened!

Xia Beibei was upset by the feeling of being tied up.

When she rushed into Xia an Chen's room, she saw the blood on the ground and the two people who were looking at each other silently.

See the figure of Summer North North, summer an dust frowns for a while.

And Lin Qinglan did not seem to see her like, has been staring at Xia an Chen's face: ”tell me, otherwise, I will die with my eyes closed.”

”Five hundred years.”

Xia Anchen suddenly stretched out his finger and shook it: ”five hundred years later, my descendants will tell you the answer. I hope at that time You are still alive! ”

Sometimes, people live for a obsession.

The answer to this question is Lin Qinglan's obsession.

This answer also determines her life and death.

Five hundred years.

It's not long for a monk.

Lin Qinglan was stunned when she heard Xia an Chen's words.

Why 500 years?

Why