Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 182 He Has Passed Away
Ye Shurong walked out of the narrow passage of the Alchemy Department in a daze. When she exited, the sudden change of scenery made her feel as if she had passed away.

Unlike the scene of the setting sun like blood inside the Alchemy Department, the sun is still shining and the breeze is warm inside the academy's enchantment.

Which one is real?Perhaps both of these are illusions, just like the encounter between her and that person from the very beginning was a mistake.

He walked around without purpose and direction, and when he stopped again, he found that he had returned to his own place.

The trees in the west area are full of shade, and the leaves blown by the wind are like graceful dancers. The harmony between stillness and movement makes people feel calm.

Sure enough, when you subconsciously want to lick your wounds, will you always return to this place?Just like after Ke Rou died, I have been silent here for several years...

Ye Shurong hung her hand in the air, as if sticking to a transparent wall, circles of halos spread around her hand, and after a slight fluctuation, the barrier was released.

She walked into the beautiful building, and those roses were still delicate and beautiful, always blooming just right.

"Hey, smelly girl, you're not quite right today!"

Maybe it was too quiet and lonely, Ye Shurong released the suppression on Tiansuo, and the other party immediately exhaled and said as if the tape on his mouth had been torn off.

"I'm suffocating to death, you only let me out for a while every day, why is it so... early today." Tiansuo originally wanted to say more, but felt that Ye Shurong's state was very wrong, and his voice became quieter.

"Tian Suo, do you think... the emotions of the immortal race are as complicated as human beings?" Ye Shurong suddenly spoke quietly, not talking to Tian Suo from the bottom of his heart, but speaking directly, the voice echoed in the empty room reverberate.

"what?"

"That kind of emotion is so complicated that it cannot be analyzed." Ye Shurong sat on the chair, slightly propping her head with one hand, "I can't compare whether I love more or hate more..."

"Every intelligent creature has emotions, but they are simple and complex, pure and chaotic."

Tiansuo's answer is very vague, but it firmly remembers the entanglement between this little girl and that adult. Although there is a problem with the agreement of the same heart because of the demon sword of the kid from the sword master lineage, but...

The cute doll Tiansuo trembled in the small space. If it inadvertently affected that adult's plan to chase his wife, it would definitely be miserable.

And the other party has always cared about it staying in Ye Shurong's consciousness space.

"If I don't hate him, then it's love..." Ye Shurong closed her eyes, the corners of which were slightly moist, but she didn't shed tears. In the metal-enclosed training room, she was already too fragile, so she wouldn't fight for the same person again. Personal second tears.

"However, now I suddenly realize that hatred has no root, and he is also a victim."

For the first time, Tiansuo hoped that he would still be imprisoned under the condition that Ye Shurong did not suppress him. It is difficult for an upright official to break up housework, not to mention that neither side is easy to mess with.

Ye Shurong sighed, stood up, and when she was about to go upstairs, she suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.

"Ice Soul Snow Lotus saved you with her soul essence. Although she was taken care of carefully, she is still a bit sluggish." Tiansuo suddenly explained.

Ye Shurong walked over and stretched out her hand to caress the white and flawless snow lotus petals, "I have wronged you."

Xuelian rubbed her palm, Ye Shurong showed her first smile after leaving the alchemy department, Xuelian was comforting her in her own way.

Ye Shurong seemed to see the scene hidden in her mind again, and she suddenly understood.

The person Ye Shurong loves is that cold and pure boy when he met in the world, the man who tenderly handed him snow lotus money, although that may be just an illusion.What she likes is not the left envoy who attacked them dangerously later, that person's hands were stained with the blood of an unknown number of immortals...

The boy I liked is dead, and will never appear again, no matter how much I cared about it, no matter what phantom similar to him appeared in my mind.

It's over... Ye Shurong mourned for the person she loved.

(End of this chapter)