Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1309
When her lifespan ended and Qingcheng left the small world completely, she returned to the chaotic space.

In the boundless chaotic space, in addition to flowers and trees, various kinds of life are also derived.

In the beautiful chaotic space, there are countless creatures. These creatures live in the chaotic space, like a fairyland.

The minds of the creatures here and here are pure and clean, but there are no human beings.

Xiao Bao fluttered his radiant wings and landed on the woman's shoulder.

"Mother, do you love them?"

When Xiaobao, who always likes to act like a baby, asked such a question, Qingcheng looked at Xiaobao tenderly, rubbed his head, and knew that he had grown up.

"I love them, but I love myself more!"

Qingcheng didn't lie. While Xiaobao was surprised by her answer, she was a little surprised and more puzzled.

Qingcheng looked soft, as if thinking of a long, long time ago.

"Bao'er, in fact, until today, I still can't understand what it means to truly love someone. Everyone has a different definition of love. In fact, the reason why I had demons at the beginning was that I couldn't understand whether I really loved them or not. , entangled among them, I call myself a noble god, I have experienced so many worlds, I think I know what is right and what is wrong, and see everyone clearly, but I have never seen myself clearly!"

Qingcheng said, his eyes were slightly in a trance, Xiaobao couldn't understand what his master said at this time.

Qingcheng lowered her eyes, rubbed its head, and said lightly.

"I don't know if Sanskrit has any regrets, let me go through this catastrophe, let me have my own heart, but also let me have selfish desires, under the seemingly perfect soul, in fact, it has long been broken I know they can't leave me, I know they love me, I know they are hurting because of this, on the surface, it seems that they can't let me go, but in fact, I have been holding on to them, they often say , to leave me, I would rather lose my soul, but, why was it that I couldn't do without them!"

The woman's clear and beautiful eyes are vast and beautiful, as if they contain the whole world.

However, in the depths of those eyes, there was nothingness and indifference.

Little Treasure, who was curled up in Qingcheng's arms, didn't see Qingcheng's expression at this time, but shook his body inexplicably.

"Mother... I don't understand!"

However, it can't tell, it doesn't understand something, maybe it feels something is wrong, but it can't clearly perceive it.

Qingcheng smiled, "You'll understand later, you'll understand after you've experienced a lot, grown up, and matured!"

Qingcheng stood up, looking at the Zhongqing bell on the tree.

Love Bell!
Love Bell!
She is their one and only.

However, they are not his only ones.

Whether it is love or hate, after so many years, she has gradually fallen in love with them, and will feel distressed because of their injuries, and will worry about their leaving, but that's all.

She loves them, but she loves herself more.

From the beginning to the end, she never forgot that when she walked on the road of the true god, she walked the path of ruthlessness.

Say ruthless, but there is love.

Some people may say, if you really love someone, how can you agree to share her with them?

However, who said that this kind of sharing is not giving? They love her, and they also suffer. If one day, between the whole world and her, they choose her.

If, one day, they traded their eternal life for her safety, they would choose her without hesitation.

Who said that this kind of love is not love?

There are countless kinds of love in the world, deep or shallow.

Some people love someone persistently, and only want to possess the loved one alone, get her, and be a couple for the rest of their lives. However, when the danger comes, the choice is indeed themselves.

All things in the world.

ever-changing.

only.

Unpredictable.

The bell of love makes a crisp and sweet sound, which indicates that someone is coming.

Qingcheng had expected it a long time ago, and there was no accident. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she reached out to stroke her slightly.

A table appeared in front of him.

Five servings of tea and snacks appeared on the table.

Qingcheng sat in one of the seats, waiting for their arrival.

The branches and leaves of the big tree with the love bell hanging are lush and green, and the branches are full of trees and flowers.

A light wind blows.

Blossoms fall.

Petals fluttered to the ground.

The whole world is beautiful and romantic.

Around the bamboo house, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and butterflies are flying among the flowers.

Love is guarding.

Love is giving.

Love is this life hand in hand, never leave.

Love is wishing you well.

I will spend my whole life in the city, and I will be with you forever!
In the face of the abyss, you must die and never give up!
Waiting for a thousand years, only Chang'an!

Vivid Sanskrit sounds, forgetting love for half a lifetime!
——This article is over.

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