Qianling hastily grabbed the cloak and hat that had fallen off to cover her face, ignoring her bleeding cheeks and calves, got up and limped towards the drawbridge.

Liuqing Snow Mirror stood in place like a lonely ghost, standing on the night suspension bridge, his empty eyes were out of focus, only staring blankly at a few blood stains splashed on the ground, and slowly looked up at the figure that had disappeared, and his expression was in a trance as if he had received a heavy blow invisibly.

The night fog is raging and converging into a vast puzzle.

Qianling walked through the night fog, limping, stumbling, blood spilled all the way, and did not dare to stop.

His head was buzzing and aching, and tears were spilled and sprinkled, and his eyes were filled in a steady stream.

Satsuki, Satsuki......

Her trembling lips were shriveled, and she read a name in an angry voice, over and over again, until tears began to fall. It was as if the repetition of that name would dispel the pain in her body and the tension in her spirit, as if the owner of the name over and over again would appear in front of her, spread her wings as usual and wrap her in a warm and comfortable harbor.

I thought that after breaking through the snowy mountains, stepping on the battlefield, and having a feather by my side, I would be able to become stronger. It turned out that the so-called strength was just someone who had been silently spreading their wings to shield her from the wind and rain, so that she could breathe with peace of mind.

In the boundless mist, Qianling limped around in the mist, and gradually her tears fell more and more, and she was cold and shivering.

Scared, scared. I've probably never been so scared. I'm afraid that I'm trapped here like this, I'm afraid I'll die here, I'm afraid I'll be caught and thrown into the Spiral Tower and imprisoned for the rest of my life, I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave Ellen Yisi for half a step in this life, and I won't be able to see Xiao Yu, Xiao Ruo, and Long Ya Lanfeng again...... I am even more afraid that the promise made will become an empty talk, and I am afraid that the hasty separation will become a permanent secret one day.

The more Qianling thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she cried out loud, and she thought of the rainbow secret realm after the storm, the sea of flowers jumping with goblins, the wooden house built by the young man himself, the pair of membranous wings that always covered her body like a warm futon, and the warm embrace that she could get into at any time to avoid all troubles......

"Satsuki-"

She collapsed like a child and sat down and cried, wiping her tears, and she couldn't stop her tears from falling more and more. If someone was there, they would have wrapped their wings around her and comforted her, and it was funny to have such a cold and expressionless face.

Qianling cried and hiccuped, wiped her face vigorously and sobbed as she got up, and continued to limp forward.

Don't stay here, don't die here. She's going back, she's going home.

The night fog was thick, like a ghostly shadow, revealing half of the white moon. An ethereal figure appeared at the end of the mist, its falling wings bathed in the cold moonlight.

Qianling was stunned, slowly stopped, stood in place, watched through the surging fog as the man's eyebrows slowly became clear, his lips trembled, and tears surged down again.

Qian Yu stood in the night mist, his tattered prison uniform showing the thin and straight figure of a growing young man, his bare feet pale and thin on the ground, and his nails were pitch black.

Qianling looked at him blankly, through the night and the thick fog, through the moon ring and time and space, looking at him, looking at the eyebrows and face, she covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face, and couldn't say a word with a sour throat.

Be...... You?

It's true...... Is that you?

Qianyu's empty pupils also looked at her, blood leaking from the depths of her pupils, and a little light flashed in the center of her eyebrows, silently intertwined into a clover.

Qianling was stunned, staring at the blood-red color of his eyes, and her gaze slowly moved to the clover that lit up in the center of his eyebrows, and her expression suddenly froze.

A long whip between the lightning and flint suddenly drew head-on, and the four-leaf clover in Qianling's forehead lit up in an instant, and retreated to dodge, looking at the ground under his feet that was almost cracked open, and looked up at him with wide eyes in disbelief:

"Little Feather ——!"

The scarlet eyes rose like a red moon in the night, the red pupils of a thousand feathers only had murderous intent in them, the pale hand was raised, and the thousands of swirling clovers gathered in the palm of the palm to grow a whip, and the lightning and flint whipped away again—

"Xiao Yu!" Qianling hurriedly dodged and retreated, the light of the four-leaf clover flickered in the center of her eyebrows, and every time the long whip of the rotating and cutting blades whipped, she could always just avoid the vital points of her body, and a few whips were fatally injured, but they were mottled and dripping with dense blood marks on her hands!

"Xiao Yu, you don't know me anymore, I'm Qianling, I'm your sister! I'm looking for you—" She cried out as she dodged under the dense shadow of the whip.

"It's my sister who is not good, I haven't found you for so many years! It's my sister who is not good, leaving you alone in the cold ward to suffer from illness......" Qianling cried and grabbed the long whip tightly, and the palm of her hand was splashed with blood by the swirling and cut clover in an instant, but she firmly grasped it and refused to let go, and she staggered towards him with tears streaming down her face, "You know so many years...... How much I regret it, how much pain I have...... Xiao Yu ...... Xiao Yu, my sister misses you so much, will you go with me?Let's leave here, leave Ellen Isse to live a new life, my sister swears that from now on, I will always be with you to protect you, and we will never ......be separated again."

The light of the four-leaf clover flickered, and the girl's tearful face smiled, and the blood-stained hand held the long whip and dropped droplets, and the other hand slowly stepped forward, and the fingertips trembled and slowly stroked the boy's pale cheeks:

"Is it good...... Xiao Yu?"

Qianyu's scarlet eyes looked at her, the long whip in his hand was restrained and couldn't move, his eyes touched the blood all over the ground and the girl's dripping blood, his empty eyes trembled, the clover in his eyebrows slowly extinguished, and the blood in his eyes faded, he let go of his hand and took a few steps back, clasping his head tightly.

"Sister...... Sister......

A hoarse and dry voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. The blood in his amber eyes faded, his eyes trembled, and tears suddenly fell, and gradually his whole body trembled, and he muttered and repeated hoarsely with tears.

"Sister...... Sister...... Sister......

Qianling rushed forward and hugged him tightly, hugging the boy's trembling body in her arms with all her might, and wept bitterly like rain in her eyes.

It took a long time for the trembling body in her arms to ease a little, and there was a heart-rending cry in her ears, Qianyu cried and hugged her tightly, trembling more and more, tears fell big drops, and the cry became more and more hoarse.

"Sister, sister, I'm afraid, I'm afraid...... I want to go home...... You said you were going to take me home, they said I was too weak so my sister didn't want me, as long as you completed the task obediently, you would come to see me, I have been waiting for you...... I've been waiting for you ......"

Qianling held the boy's tear-filled face with trembling hands, gently wiped the tears from his eyelashes with her fingertips, and said in a trembling voice:

"My sister is also looking for you, and has been looking for you...... It's okay Xiao Yu don't be afraid, we will never be separated again, never again...... Sister, I'll take you away...... We went far and never came back......"

Qianyu's clear amber eyes were full of tears, and he sobbed and looked at her fixedly: "Really...... ......?"

Qianling held his hand tightly, and a smile appeared on her tearful face: "Really." When did my sister lie to you?"

He smiled stupidly, with tears on his eyelashes, and his pretty eyes as clear as amber.

But suddenly his expression froze, his pupils contracted into an apricot kernel in an instant, and blood gushed out from the depths of his pupils, suddenly protecting the girl behind him, the green tendons on his forehead were wrinkled, and the clover in his eyebrows also lit up in an instant.

"Xiao Yu ......?" Qianling was stunned, and wanted to come forward but was stubbornly protected behind him, so she raised her eyes suspiciously and followed his gaze.

The white moonlight casts cold shadows on the ground, and the night mist ahead is a whistling ghost, lifting a corner of the robe.

Xuan Lao stood in the night mist with his hands in his hands, and the huge pale moon behind him illuminated half of the mask on his face. Standing behind him, his long skirt reaching the ground with snow and hair like frost, and the crimson ribbons between his hair danced in the night.

Qian Yu stared at him intently, the clover in his eyebrows became more and more scorching, and the snow-white wings behind him spread a little, and the feathers were puffed up, like a tight and fried-haired cat waving its claws to warn of danger.

"Clover and Clover ......" against the cold moonlight, Xuan Lao sighed softly, "What an incredible connection." ”

"You say yes, right? My little experiment......

"Zero?"

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