Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Li Xin couldn't tell what mood he was in. Anyway, at the moment when he heard Runniang say those words, something in his heart shattered to the ground.

He can't face himself like this.

When Bao Hong said those words just now, did he really not take it seriously? When Runniang begged him to eat herself so earnestly, what was he thinking?

Li Xin saw his ugliest appearance, and the pain spreading from his heart made him feel as if he had fallen into magma, and every inch of his skin had been scorched thousands of times.

"Please don't say such stupid things again." Li Xin hugged Runniang in his arms and said in a daze, "We will die one by one. But we will all die in the hands of this world, not in In the hands of others. People are people, they live like people, and they have to die like people.”

Run Niang didn't know what her prince was talking about. She wasn't listening carefully either. She just felt that the prince rejected her proposal, and felt a little disappointed.

Of course, I was also relieved. After all, she is really afraid of pain.

The tragedy of that horse that day still recurs in her mind from time to time. Before she said those words just now, she also seriously imagined whether she would become like that, and even seriously worried whether the prince would think that she was not tasty.

She is scared. But still speak out.

Li Xin sat quietly holding Run Niang for a long time.

The shadow of death is like an ever-shrinking encirclement, enclosing these tiny human beings on the Gobi Desert. They've been trying to ignore this cloud of shadows, but now, they can't avoid it.

"I didn't expect this old man's final destination to be here." Tang Jian laughed at himself.

Di Zhengye wanted to say something to cheer him up, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Bao Hong and Gao Zhi even sat down on the ground.

Dou Liang glanced at everyone and walked forward alone.

Li Xin asked, "What are you doing?"

"You can't walk anymore, so let me go." Dou Liang smiled, "I still have some strength, and I can go on for a while. If I encounter something good on the way, I will bring it back to you. If not, we will see you in the next life."

"How far can you go?" Li Xin asked.

Dou Liang laughed dumbly, shook his head, and said, "It's not too far away."

My family knows my own affairs. He just had one breath left.

Li Xin nodded and said, "Don't go too far. Come back after two steps."

"There's no need to be so obsessed with dying together, right?" Dou Liang said with a smile.

"Who wants to die with you?" Li Xin scolded angrily, "I'm afraid that if you go too far, you will find good food and eat alive, but our group will die before you come back. Then how wronged am I?"

Everyone laughed.

Dou Liang was even more speechless, with a froze smile on his face: Li Xin was the one who let him fly solo, now it's Li Xin who made him die together, is Li Xin so difficult to deal with?

He snorted, and walked forward slowly, his figure gradually shrunk, turning into a black spot.

Resigned to his fate, Li Xin lay down on the hot sand in large characters, looking at the blue sky above his head.

Needless to say, although the Gobi Desert is terrifying, the sky here is really beautiful, with a clear and pure blue.

Perhaps, it would be quite romantic to die under such a sky and become a dilapidated skeleton.