Fleeting years without recourse

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Yu Ji looked at this miniature version of herself and fell into deep thought. Xiang Yu only told her that she met a child who had run away on the road, and that a child who looked exactly like her when she was a child was brought home by Xiang Yu. How can there be such a coincidence?

She was worried that if the Demonic Dao sent to interfere with her existence, then this person would probably be harmful to Xiang Yu and her, and tonight she had to fulfill her duty to send Yu back no matter what.

In the evening, Xiang Yu served a series of very delicate dishes. The world only knew that Xiang Yu, the tenth overlord of Chu, was extremely skilled in martial arts, but they didn't know that in a certain reincarnation, his cooking skills were not bad.

'Ayu, let's eat. The last dish on the section lit the red candles on the table. Xiang Yu's smiling side face was softened by the candlelight. He looked around and felt that something was missing. When he remembered the child he brought home, he asked. Yu Ji said, "Where's the little girl?" '

'I didn't disturb her when I fell asleep in the back room. Yu Ji was a little absent-minded, trembling slightly behind her back while holding her right hand with her left hand.

'Then let her sleep for a while. 'Xiang Yu didn't notice Yu Ji's abnormality. He just fiddled with the food on the table and filled a bowl full for Yu Ji after a while.

"Yu... I... let me dance for you..." Yu Ji may not have noticed the hesitant but calm voice, but Xiang Yu could hear the trembling and even crying voice, obviously sad and about to cry But she tried very hard to pretend that nothing happened. Yu Ji never knew that this was also what Xiang Yu loved the most and made him want to stop, her stubbornness.

Yu Ji stood in front of Xiang Yu in a green dress and regained her indifference as a dancer. Her sleeves fluttered lightly and her dance steps spun like a flourishing green lotus. The woman's eye circles were gradually turning red, and tears rolled down her face. She took a deep breath. The sword in the sleeve of the tone suddenly appeared and sealed the throat with a sword.

'...' Xiao Yu gently closed the door without making any sound. She mechanically walked back to the room and let herself fall heavily on the bed, staring blankly at the roof with her eyes wide open, at a loss.

Outside the house, Yu Ji maintained the movement of sealing her throat with a sword for a long time. After a long while, there was the sound of the sleeve sword falling to the ground. She seemed to have been awakened but also seemed to be intoxicated in a dream. Her green eyes were full of tears. Ai Lian couldn't hide it anymore, gently raised his hand to caress his eyes that had never been closed, gently helped him close his eyes, then gently kissed his cheek and forehead, and finally kissed his lips like a dragonfly, after that, Yu Ji stopped looking Instead, Xiang Yu looked at the cold food on the table behind him. Yu Ji walked over, stretched out her hand, grabbed it directly into the plate without looking at what it was, and stuffed it into her mouth. The redness began to cough crazily, and after pouring almost a teapot of water, the redness on her face finally dissipated and the crying finally sounded.