Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 39 Still Misses and Hates

Indeed, he was expressing frustration over, the husband's preach**natan to himself.

"Stop Ruoer, I said stop, you really hurt me.'' said the emperor Murong, with a feather that he could no longer bear, he never cried all this time.

However, ever since his memories came back to him, he felt so weak, and slumped in regret, and that made him several times drain clear circles, from both corners of his concentrated eyes.

So, accidentally pulling Ziaruo's hand a little hard, he didn't mean to be rude, Murong just wanted to stop the heart-wrenching verse.

Meanwhile, finding a rather loud jolt on his hand, Ziaruo opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him gently.

His heart ached when he saw a clear grain in the corner of the Emperor's eye.

In fact, in his chest he also felt uneasy, but he still showed his smile to Murong, while reading his temple again.

"*W*ahai poet of the time, stop your body, bring the miss of the moon to the prince of the night*.

*W*be it the baby, exhale the scent of the moon, to relieve its longing*.

*K**you know, ..month misses it, in silence*.

*D*and you also know, of the anger of the moon, of the stain on their sacred love*.

The more sadness was evident on Ziaruo's beautiful face, Murongxu became even more self-loathing.

With a soft sigh, he tried to convey deep regret in his heart, and said."Hixs.I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ruoer.'' Said the emperor Murongxu, clasping tightly onto Ziaruo's hand.

The man kissed Ziaruo's hand, over and over again, wanting to convey his sorrow, hurt, and regret, through every soft v*, on the finger of the beautiful woman in front of him.

He also did not want to lose Ziaruo back, just like in his previous life .

The life of Rasya and Rahartika, where Rasya who lived alone after Rahartika died, until he breathed his last, in order to keep his love and heart for Ziaruo.

However, since he had to undergo a karmic test of indebtedness, as a test of the failure of love for Ziaruo, then in his present life, he, he must keep the promise made by Rasya against Yolan (Sujin ).

However, behind it all there are still many secrets, about Murongxu in the World today, and who is on a bed, lying in the woods of a temple of majesty like a stone.

Seeing the sorrow of emperor Murong so bitter, eunuch Di melted his tears, he seemed to feel the sadness of the master.

However, he also knew from the temple that was said earlier, the woman sitting in front of her master was not much different, the woman also experienced the same thing.

"Your majesty, Miss Ziaruo, what exactly happened to you guys?, why should it be like this?, my heart aches just by looking at it.'' The eunuch murmured Inwardly, while several times wiping away the tears that were about to fall from the tip of his eyes.

Meanwhile, looking at Murongxu's sobs, Ziaruo's heart felt pain. However, the man in front of him now, has been with him more than 3 rounds of life time.

There are many things he remembers in his heart. Murongxu's tenderness, care, and genuine affection for him.

Ziaruo wanted to hug her and say, that he still loved her.

He also wants to**m The man with all his heart, to relieve his longing all this time.

But he again remembered, that it was not only the rooms and disappointments that prevented him from doing so.

However, this life was not written in his destiny, he would be living with Murongxu at this time.

And stay away from it, it really must be done, so that all the rows of exams, and their punishment will soon end.

Sadness and separation in this life, for their true happiness in the future life.

Between compassion and helplessness, Ziaruo's heart aches and torments.

No matter how angry a woman, for the fault of the person she loves, still she will not be willing to see him slumped in such a way, even to mourn with sobs.

In the end, without feeling clear circles began to adorn the white cheeks of Ziaruo, but he did not want to admit that the eyes flowed for Murongxu.

With a sigh he muttered. ''Why is this tea so fast becoming cold?.''

"And why is my heart so, sad, isn't this just a cup of tea, hixs.'' Ziaruo continued back, with sobs that he could not cover.

*Pollinate cry truss there is water also in the nose *

As it appeared there, two bodies were sitting opposite, and occasionally there was a sobbing sound from them.

Seeing that cry, Murong's heart grew sadder, he stood up to embrace the body of the woman he loved so much, even though a few days ago he just remembered it.

However, before he reached and hugged Ziaruo's body, he saw the woman standing up and was about to step in, Murongxu fell silent again.

He stared at the slender body that began to climb the stairs of the cottage, before he finally said again. "Are you going to tell me to wait for you again?.''

Murong asked that, in a loud voice. It was as if he was causing frustration in her.

Hearing the cry from the emperor, Ziaruo waited.

He stood right in the middle of the steps of the cottage, but still facing the footing of the stairs, and turned his back to the emperor Murong.

"Are you going to leave me alone again?.'' Murong asked back and went back silent for a moment.

The man, as if holding back a feeling that I don't know his name.

Even he himself did not understand what he would do next. Murongxu was riled up when he saw Ziaruo leaving him in the courtyard of the cottage.

With a trembling voice, he said again. ''Like the last you did?, I was guilty, and I've apologized to you."

"Emer, do you know, behind your pretty face, you're so cruel, your heart is like a hard lump of rock."Murongxu said back, with a slightly rough tone.

But after, saying it, he immediately regretted it, his heart ached, even more pain, when he saw the woman, melting her tears back, as a result of hearing her words.

"Thank you, your majesty, during our three lives, be it in the land of the Clouds, or in the world of the future, only in this life do you say*nothing of my love.'' Ziaruo said quietly, but of course it can still be heard by everyone.

Recalling the atmosphere of the night in the forest, with its silence and silence, even Ziaruo's slow voice sounded quite clear.

''And only today, such words, come out of your glorious lips.'' Ziaruo again.

The woman, displaying a flatness to her speech, after she removed the clear round hair on her cheek.

Ziaruo used an expressionless facial expression, as he said that, from her pretty lips.

''Do you not know why Rahartika during her life suffered from illness?,'' Ask ziaruo again, still with a calm voice and the same look.

''Is it not Rasya, and also you know, why Rahartika's life ended sooner than it should?.'' Ziaruo continued, and again he, did not need an answer to his question.

''To my knowledge, your marriage is a promise made by someone (Murongxu) in his previous life, and that person is not my Majesty.''

''Then why now, is it all the fault of this woman?.''

''May your day, much more beautiful ahead, apologize this stone-hearted woman, retreat.'' Ziaruo continued slowly and was still calm.

However, from every verse of speech it was full of emphasis, and no matter how cleverly it hid, the sadness on the face still emanated from the look of his eyes.

Hearing that remark, Emperor Murongxu's body trembled, as if he was about to rumble and fall.

''Ruoer..'' call Murongxu softly, with full of joy. It was just like a mutter.

The man rested his body roughly, on a stone chair in the depths of the cottage.

"Your highness...'' Call eunuch Di, in a tone full of anxiety for his master.

Meanwhile behind the hideout.

"It turns out there's something like this, is this a reality." Saying the shadow 1, on a tree that loomed over the roof of the cottage, he could not freely look at them, but could hear every conversation there clearly.

"Ayahanda, is that all true, that Ziaruo was your consort in a previous life.'' Shade shadow 2, behind the forest.

"Why do you have to remember the life of the past life, is not it painful.'' Shadows 3, as if to imagine their pain and suffering (emperors Murongxu and Ziaruo).

And there was still one shadow, which had no expression at all, as if it had no soul and heart, just staring fixedly at the woman, who had now disappeared behind the door of the hut.

** Is there really always a way, and a reason to forgive, for those who love each other in their hearts?.**