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Three Years of Life and Death Chapter 12: The Pattern of the Three Lions.3 (First update)

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    The breeze carries the fragrance of green grass.  Looking from afar, a tall figure stood in the distance, his face covered by black hair.

    His movements are like the beat of music, soft and smooth.  []

    Neither big nor small, a slender and powerful outstretched hand.  He reached out to the girl standing in front of him who was covering her face with her hands, trying to hide her tears.

    "elder sister¡­¡­"

    When a gust of wind blew away the hair on his forehead, revealing his handsome and childish face.

    Under the blue sky, the girl hurriedly ran forward, and then jumped up high in his pleased eyes

    "Char!"

    She shouted like this, and the crystal clear tears flashed in the air, along with infinite thoughts and sorrow, across a beautiful arc.

    He stretched out his hands to hug her excitedly into his arms. The impact caused by jumping made the two people embracing dance in the center of the world

    "Char! Char! Char!"

    She kept calling her lover's name, even though this was unacceptable to the world and was hailed as a taboo and untouchable feeling.

    But at this moment, please allow her to vent for this moment.

    Wearing a coat of glory, this poor person has shouldered heavy responsibilities for several years and sealed his feelings in order to set an example for others.

    Please forgive her and treat her gently.

    Just like holding her tightly in his arms, he treated her like the most precious and fragile treasure that he could not even look away from.

    "elder sister¡­¡­."

    Moved tears kept rolling in the corners of his eyes, but because of his own stubbornness, they never fell.

    All emotions turned into catharsis at this moment.

    Use force, force, until each other is integrated into your own body, and don't separate.

    ?Draco.d.Barona.Finn.Pendragon.

    In this different world, you

    Have you finally realized your dream?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Crack!  A thunder flashed across the sky.

    Declaring that the answer isno.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    The sky is still lifeless. Looking at the sky that feels like it may collapse at any time makes people feel unspeakably depressed.

    "Don't talk to yourselfwoman! It's so boring!"

    The battle was still going on, at least, when the King of Pullen appeared in front of Barona again, stepping on the corpses of the remaining Three Lion Knights.

    Everything that just happened seemed to be a beautiful dream, a dream that was cruel yet so happy that you couldn't wake up.

    Let me fall, let me immerse myself in it, I just ask you to let me come to him again

    Listening to his voice, looking at his naughty face, being able to close her eyes and cling to him with peace of mind, made her feel the fact that he was still alive.

    But the reality is too cruel.

    The arrogant face was reflected in those hazy black eyes. Barona fell to the ground, her body soaked with blood, and she slowly stretched out her hand towards him

    ¡°¡­Xia¡­ya¡­killed¡­me¡­so¡­painful¡­¡±

    The trembling hand stretched out, grabbing in the air, and the hoarse and desperate voice refused to accept the original toughness and coldness.

    As I woke up from the dream, the cruel fact once again tortured my fragile and distressed heart.

    The reunion in the dream only existed for a short moment, and the taste of happiness disappeared before even the aftertaste.

    It¡¯s painful, it¡¯s so painful, right?

    So, let me die, please.

    Snapped!  King Pulun actually opened Barona's hand with one hand, and said to her resolutely and extremely coldly: "I have no objection to you immersing yourself in your perfect dream. However, it would be too much to let you die in front of me like this.  It's troubling. Although I don't know what kind of feelings you, a woman, had for me in the past But I can't let you die like this. I won't allow it, because the king must bear the principle of everything that comes into his eyes. Let me  There is no way to turn a blind eye to a guy like you who wants to die for love."

    and¡­¡­

    "Don't die after showing that smile in front of me"

    Slowly squatting down, Xia Ya gently picked her up regardless of the stain of dirty blood and mud.

    Blood flowed down her armor and robe, and the pale-faced Barona could only weakly lean her head on King Pulun's shoulder.On the shoulder.

    The helmet has fallen to the side, and the long black hair scattered along the helmet is stained in the blood of the river.

    "Don't be desperate, don't show that heartbroken expression, and don't want to leave this world so simply. Many people will be sad."

    Xia Ya said this with a smiling expression, but his smile always made people feel a little inconsistent.

    "Hey do you want to replace the real Char and let me live?"

    "I am me, and I will not replace anyone. No one is worthy of being replaced by King Pulun. However, it is a fact that I don't want you to die. If this goal can be achieved, thenyou can  It¡¯s okay to think of me as that brat. I am the King of Plun, and I am alsoDrake D. Char. The stupid knight of Great Britain, Drac D. Barona"

    Does this mean that you have to shoulder everything that should belong to Drake D. Char?

    Whether it was his body, soul, or even his feelings themselves, he had to be deprived of it What an arrogant man, after taking everything from others, he even lost the last bit of proof that he still existed in this world.  Do you want to devour it completely?

    Without leaving any room, everything should be attributed to oneself.

    With slightly widened round pupils, one hand tightly grasped the armor on Char's chest.  Her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't know what to say to reprimand the person in front of her.

    But forget it, there is nothing I can do anyway.  Apart from letting this man do whatever he wants, he has

    With her arms hanging down helplessly, Barona slowly tilted her head and closed her eyes in Chara's arms¡ª¡ª

    too tired.

    Looking at her face sleeping quietly in her arms, her handsome face stained with blood, a golden light flashed in Xia Ya's dark eyes for an instant.

    "Good night, Basister."

    Xia Ya, who was half squatting on the ground, hugged Barona tightly and spoke slowly.

    There was still the sound of fighting all day long around him, blood flowed into rivers, and the enemies he had killed and retreated were once again surrounded.

    But at this moment, Xia Ya was fearless, because he could feel that his body was being dominated by another force.  This power is not the system that I have always relied on.

    Rather, hidden deep in the body, is the howl of an extremely weeping soul.

    King Pulun was caught off guard by the sleeping soul awakened by his lover's sorrow.
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