Chapter 722 Sister, I'm Sorry (72)

Who made that Sema so mean to her on the road?
Who let that Janice frame her again and again?

As for Anderson, she is the only sun in his heart, how can she be defiled by others?
He wants his sun to hang on his sky forever pure and beautiful.

But he never thought of it.

The sun is actually an icy moon in disguise.

But what does that matter?Even if her soul is as devastated as his, he is still willing to do so.

"So sister, Froze can give you everything you want. If Anderson can give it, I can. If he can't, I can too."

"Stay here, sister."

Bai Wu smiled sweetly, and a tone of indifference escaped her bright red lips.

"Do not."

"Even if Anderson is not a good man, I will not stay for you."

"Froze, as I said, I hate people lying to me the most. I gave you a chance."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand, and abruptly broke away his hand that was holding the corner of the skirt.

And Froze had already lost all blood on his face and no strength because of this sentence.

She broke free of the shackles with almost no effort.

When the last obstacle was lifted, Bai Wu lifted her skirt and ran away without looking back.

Froze fell down on the snow ground, his chest heaving violently as if he had been hit hard.

He took a big mouthful of air, but he still looked like a fish out of sea water.

He felt the breath of the downy rabbit in his arms gradually weaken until it was completely stiff.

He too was frozen in the snow.

Is he wrong?

But what he did was obviously for her, why can't she forgive the despicable him?

He had nothing in the first place, she could pity anyone and smile at anyone, why couldn't she try to accept him and have pity on him?
He hates her.

I hate that she walked into his world with light, but didn't light it up.

The sky became even lower, and a few flakes of snow began to fall down, and after a while, it became like snowflakes all over the sky.

Froze lay in the midst of this vast expanse of whiteness, and as far as he could see, there was nothingness.

He raised his hand, trying to catch a snowflake, but the white snow that had covered every corner flowed away from his fingers time and time again, not letting him have even an inch of cold.

Froze smiled self-deprecatingly.

See, even the coldest thing in the world wouldn't accept him.

But he is not reconciled.

Why Anderson can marry his favorite girl in this pure white.

But he could only watch helplessly as the last trace of warmth around him also left him.

He couldn't see any color but white.

But that angel-like Bai who obviously came to save him, why is he now the chief culprit who dragged him to hell?
No.

He doesn't deserve to go to hell.

Even if he goes to hell, he will take her with him.

She said she would always be with her.

The last gleam of light in Froze's eyes also dissipated. He got up staggeringly, and buried the snow rabbit that had been frozen in his arms in the heavy snow.

He casually picked up another discarded and withered red rose and stuck it on the small grave.

Come to commemorate the warmth of his death.

And just outside the manor separated by a wall, the sound of romantic music came as expected.

With Resk's support, Bai Wu got into the carriage that came to pick her up.

Just like when she came to this strange manor, it was also very strange when she left.

After all, something without real affection is not worth her nostalgia, isn't it?

When she arrived at Anderson's residence, the heavy snow stopped abruptly.

Anderson, who was wearing a white tuxedo, stood at the front of the crowd and extended his hand gently to her.

And at this moment, the system in her consciousness issued a clear reminder——

[Ding——Congratulations to the host for completing the plane task! 】

Ah, the hard work was not in vain.

Bai Wu smiled and put her hand on Anderson's.

But as soon as it was lifted up, a burst of neighing horseshoes broke all the romance around.

The knight in armor staggered off his horse, and ran to Anderson in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, it's not good, His Majesty, he is about to die."

The grand wedding came to an abrupt end, and Anderson hurried to the Brant Palace with a group of people.

Bai Wu also followed.

Almost as soon as he stepped into Brant III's bedroom, the cries from inside could be heard intermittently.

Anderson's face turned pale, and he hurriedly opened the door and ran in.

In contrast, Bai Wu seemed much calmer.

She had known for a long time that Brant III's body would not last this year, and it was her taking good care of him that allowed him to barely survive the summer and autumn.

As an emperor.

He was born in a bloody storm, and led the entire empire to the most prosperous, and now he passed away peacefully.

It's a success.

She didn't cry with those people, but walked to the corner of the room silently, lifted her skirt and knelt down.

Raising her eyes slightly, Bai Wu saw Ai Si whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

She seemed like a different person.

His eyes were deeply sunken, with a thick bruise hanging from them.

His face was sallow, his lips were pale, and even his golden hair had lost its luster.

He was leaning on the side of the bed like a walking dead, with two lines of emotionless tears falling on his face.

Bai Wu smiled.

It seems that her dear sister is doing well.

The priest stepped forward to confirm the situation of Brant III, covered him with a white cloth, and announced his death to everyone in grief.

All of a sudden, the cry came up again.

But it is not known how many are sincere.

Then Bai Wu stepped forward, came to Anderson's side, and gently held his hand hanging by his side.

Anderson turned his head, his eyes were stained with a thin layer of red.

He turned around and hugged her, resting his chin on Bai Wu's shoulder, his voice choked up uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, Miriam, for ruining your long-awaited wedding, me"

Bai Wu patted his back.

"You don't need to say sorry to me. Next, let's prepare for His Majesty's funeral together, shall we?"

Anderson nodded.

The death of Brant III plunged the entire palace into grief and confusion.

From morning to afternoon, Bai Wu, who was an attendant and princess, never touched a stool with her buttocks.

Finally, all the invitations and notices were sent out before the afternoon.

In the evening, the first group of mourners arrived at the Brant Palace.

And Bai Wu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and eat a few bites at the banquet.

The Rhodes family was the first to arrive. During the day, they were still immersed in the marriage of their most beloved granddaughter and daughter. After receiving such bad news in the afternoon, they hurried to check on Bai Wu's situation in advance.

After Bai Wu comforted the whole family, she turned around and was taken by Anderson to meet another duke.

Looking at her hurried back, the old prince heaved a long sigh.

"I really don't know whether agreeing to Anderson's marriage will be a blessing or a curse for Miriel."

Resk next to him also frowned tightly.

He knew what his father meant.

Once Brant III dies, the entire empire will inevitably fall on Celia, who is now the crown prince.

As the princess, Miriam is likely to be targeted.

Clenching his fists tightly, Resk raised his eyes full of determination: "Don't worry, Father, Miriam is my child, and even a child of the Rhodes family. I will definitely do my best to protect her!" She's fine."
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(End of this chapter)

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