Chapter 639: Wind, Snow, Moon
"What's going on at the bottom?"
"......" her head shook like a rattle.
"Something to do with Qian Shu?"
“……”
Lan Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly, slowly retracted her hand and leaned back on the bedside pillow: "Let Lan Feng come to see me." ”
"Lan Feng is busy," Qianling looked up, "I can't come." ”
“……”
The two stared at each other for a long time, Lan Yue uncovered the futon and got up by herself, and Qianling immediately pounced on him and held him down: "Xiaoyue!"
"You still don't say it?"
Lan Yue's long inky hair spread out on the pillow, allowing herself to be pressed on the pillow by her, and her beautiful silver pupils reflected the shadow of her eyelashes, clear and transparent, without any extra emotions.
It's exactly the same as the original.
Qianling stared at him for a long time, slowly pursed her lips, her eyes fell on his abdominal injury with concern, and she slowed down her tone:
“…… You promise me first, don't get excited. ”
His expression was slightly condensed, and the color of his eyes changed.
Qianling gritted her teeth and pursed her lips, and hesitated to speak:
"You guessed it...... Qian Shu rebelled, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to seize the throne and control the entire demon clan, Lan Feng fought with his life and dragged him into the Alien Sky Thunder Prison......"
"It's my fault, it's my fault that I have to go to Elenis to harm you, Lan Feng, and the demon clan like this......" Qianling's nose was sour, and tears fell in big drops, "I'm sorry...... Satsuki I'm sorry......"
Lan Yue looked at her fixedly, without the slightest reaction, her eyelashes and pupils were solidified, like an ice-carved puppet lying there, her face was unsettlingly white.
In an instant, the futon was lifted.
The black membranous wings spread out from the back, and the long inky hair flowed out like a long waterfall. He suddenly got up and got out of bed, the range of his movements, coupled with the serious injury in his body for a long time, he shook two steps and fell to his knees!
"Satsuki!"
Qianling hurriedly pounced on him and took his body, hugged the person and sat on the ground, her heart clenched, and tears poured out in an instant: "Say it's okay not to be excited!"
The long hair fell all over her body like ink, Lan Yue's cheeks were as pale as snow, and her pupils were like solidification, and she couldn't get up when she fell into her arms, and she lowered her head with a pale face for a long time, and suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, splashing her chest and dyeing the spotless white shirt shockingly.
"Satsuki ——!"
Qianling's face changed and she screamed, reaching out to cover his blood, trembling her fingertips to touch the warm bloodstains, and finally hugged him and cried in her arms.
"Don't worry, don't worry! I haven't confirmed the death yet, it's just missing! Lan Feng is so smart and cunning, no matter where the thunder prison is, he will definitely be safe!"
"I'll find him...... I'll bring him back to you with a good treat!"
Lan Yue's eyelashes trembled, and she finally closed her eyes slowly.
Three hundred years ago.
On the banks of the molten lava river, small people followed him, from children to teenagers, like a thin shadow.
"In the future, Ah Xue and I will follow you...... Brother. ”
"I'm not your brother. ”
"Lan Feng knows that there is a long gap between me and my brother, I will work hard, and one day I want you to recognize me. ”
"Whatever you want. ”
It was a clear and vague memory, a sea of flames that swept into the mountains and the sky, a demonic servant in chains, a dying woman lying among the corpses, and a tearful face holding his small palm.
"Moon...... Lan Yue, even if it's for the sake of this name......"
"Light wind and light snow...... Please...... Protect them...... Even if I have to sacrifice my flesh and bones...... Please......"
At that time, the flames illuminated the long silver hair that was cold and cold, and he watched the woman swallow his breath, and the young Lan Fenglan Xue brothers and sisters beside him cried heartbreakingly.
“…… Bored. ”
Snow-colored eyelashes drooped, and he withdrew his hand and turned to leave. Xiao Lanfeng sobbed and stared blankly, wiped his tears vigorously, and pulled his crying sister to catch up.
This catch-up is 300 years long.
The vicissitudes of life and death go back and forth. In the end of the trip of the three, he was the only one left, just like the beginning.
"You still have me. ”
Qianling slowly cupped his face and repeated it over and over again, muttering so much that tears couldn't stop falling.
Lan Yue's face was so white that there was no blood, and her silver eyes were clear but empty, not crying or making trouble, like a doll who couldn't speak. She was sad and scared.
"You still have me. ”
She stretched out her arms and took him into her arms, her cheek rubbing against him, her words moist and repeated.
She knew that his emotions had always been restrained and not good at expressing them, and his appearance was as cold as a stone, but in fact, his heart was soft and gentle.
Her little moon has always been like this.
The plain white curtain gently and slowly fluttered in the wind, and the girl's slender and soft black wings surrounded the young man in his arms, which was a silent comfort that gave him warmth and healing.
I hugged him like this for a long time, like the little moon who hugged her by the window of Ellen Is, until the body of the young man in his arms slowly relaxed from stiffness and tightness, and a pair of hands silently wrapped around her back and hugged each other tightly.
"It's okay to say it when you're sad, or it's okay to cry......" She gently rubbed the tip of her nose against his hair and earlobe, "or you can be coquettish if you want......"
He didn't pay attention, buried on her shoulder for a long time and seemed to let out a soft snort, showing his contempt and contempt for "coquettishness", with the ridicule of "don't dream about it for the rest of your life".
"What are you humming?" Qianling grabbed his cheek, leaned closer, and kissed him the lips, "Are you a pig? Hum pig?
Lan Yue's transparent silver eyes looked at her, ignored her, and let her pull him and kiss him a few more roughly, and finally blushed.
"You've always been protecting me. ”
Qianling held his hand and slowly pressed it against his cheek, his chestnut hair was blowing in the wind, his flowing blood pupils were a touch of amber, his eyes were sincere and warm, staring at his same red eyes:
"Moon...... I'll protect you from now on. ”
Lan Yue looked at her and was slightly stunned.
"Whether it's the Thunder Prison or the rest of the world, I believe in Lan Feng, I believe in Longya, I believe in the power of the four-leaf clover to guide me to them, and I believe that the brand of Manju Sawa will protect me and bring them back safely. ”
Qianling choked up and clasped his hand, as if making an oath:
"I will guard the demon clan for you, and from now on, we will bear all the calamities and storms together. You don't have to be sad alone, you don't have to work hard alone, I always believe that you support you and stand with you forever...... Got it?"
He stared at her for a long time, his eyes gradually becoming a little abrupt.
I remembered the first time I woke up by the window of Ellen Is, the fluttering white veil, the golden morning light, the clear eyes of the girl with short maroon hair looking at him, and the shallow smile that had the power to calm people's hearts from the beginning.
Later, the heavens and the earth overturned and her wings broke, she was displaced and struggled to survive, trembling and becoming more and more courageous, like a tenacious grass in the quagmire, raising her head little by little, stubbornly growing without admitting defeat.
Since when has the confused girl who needs him to worry and protect from time to time has grown up to be tenacious and tenacious enough to fight side by side.
Qianling let go and pounced on him and hugged him tightly, her wings wrapped him tightly, as if she was afraid that he would be cold, and as if she was domineering and imprisoned her prey, arrogantly declaring her sovereignty.
"Moon ......"
"Huh?"
"I like you more and more, what should I do?"
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