Chapter 217: Another Thing

"I don't stay in your house, I come here to cry something. The voice from behind made Lianzi's crying stop abruptly.

Lian Zi reluctantly moved her body, looking at Feng Yue's big eyes, and the tears that hung on her face before she had time to wipe them.

The moment she saw Feng Yue's pity, Lian Zi couldn't help but want to cry, tears swirled in her eyes, and with a 'click' sound, they dripped on the ground and splashed small splashes.

“… Miss" Lian Zi didn't speak for a long time, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Feng Yuexi slowly walked towards her, while observing her changes in the past few days.

The small face that was originally the size of a palm is even thinner at this time, there is no excess flesh on the face, big black eyes, there are a lot of blood in them, sunken eye sockets, and a black blue eyelid under the eyelids, which looks like he usually doesn't sleep well.

Feng Yuexi's hand hidden in the sleeve tightened, and her dark eyes seemed to be calm, but in fact, there was helplessness in the dark.

This girl, who is usually so good at taking care of others, is so tormented to herself.

When she goes back, she must be asked to make up for her sleep, and the flesh on her body will be replenished, Feng Yue thought like this.

Lian Zi looked up at the young lady who walked straight away, tears smeared in her eyes, and the water vapor was thick, this looked like a pear blossom with rain, and anyone who looked at me was pitiful.

Miss

Feng Yue Xi walked up to her, her already petite body was getting thinner and thinner, and there was not much weight on her body, so Feng Yue Xi could be said to be effortless to help her up.

Seeing that Lian Zi's tears seemed to be flowing endlessly, Feng Yue frowned and said angrily: "If you cry again, I don't want you." ”

This sentence successfully stopped Lian Zi's tears, she sniffed, hoarse throat, and it took some effort to say this sentence completely.

"Miss, you can't leave me behind!"

Feng Yue's eyes darkened a little, she squatted down, her jade hand touched her purple calf, and there seemed to be a faint red light overflowing from her palm, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Yue regretted that she withdrew her hand, she stood up and looked up at the bloodshot black eyes.

"How's it going, are you better?" he just looked at her, but he didn't hold her anymore.

The tears that Lian Zi had just held back overflowed her eyes again, and she held it back to prevent it from flowing, she didn't speak, just tapped her head twice, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself if she spoke.

Seeing Lian Zi's appearance, the two black-clothed men guarding the door on the side consciously returned to their original positions, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Feng Yue cherished that the fingernails in his sleeves were embedded in the flesh for a long time, and let out a faint sigh.

She hugged Lian Zi, it's one thing to listen to others, it's another thing to see it with her own eyes, it's nothing, it's just that Lian Zi cares too much.

After a long time, this matter will become a demon that traps her.

Lian Zi's whole body froze, and her hands trembled and she didn't know where to put it.

"Cry. The faint two words rang in his ears, and the care in his tone was really heard by Lian Zi.

The chains wrapped around her heart were broken, and she hugged Feng Yue tightly.

From the initial sobbing to crying, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances of this life.

Feng Yue regretted that she didn't make a sound to comfort her, so she let her hold and cry.

The starry eyes of the night are deepening, and there is a hidden fierceness.

She is a person who protects her shortcomings, and these things are all related to Dugu Tianyun, and this account is naturally counted on his head!

No one noticed that Feng Yuexi's ink eyes showed a red light, the color of the scorching flame, the bloodthirsty red, and the brilliance was amazing.

For a moment, it disappeared into the dark night starry eyes.

Mengmo Butterfly, who was standing in the distance and watching them for a long time, didn't see it because Feng Yue had her back to her.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled, and put down the stone in her heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of birds flying in the sky, and Butterfly looked up to see a pigeon fluttering its wings in the sky, and she jumped on the roof to summon it.

Meng Modie grabbed it and scolded it lightly: "You pigeon, you are so noisy." ”

If you want to get the letter, you find that there are blood stains under the pigeon, and at that moment, Meng Modie jumped down to find someone who knows how to bandage it, and there is a special doctor in the Purple Pavilion.

Hearing that it was just a bruise, Mengmodie's hanging heart fell.

She held the white carrier pigeon in both hands and rubbed it on her face: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"This is a letter taken out at the pigeon's foot. The doctor handed her the letterhead.

Meng Modie thanked him and left, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell him to take care of the carrier pigeons.

After walking a short distance, I opened the letter paper, and there were only a few lines of words inside.

At a glance and ten lines, Meng Modie's hand holding the letter paper clenched tightly, her face showed unspeakable emotions, and her heart was mixed.

How so...... Brother, Zilan...

Walking around the corner, looking at the two people at the door, Meng Modie was silent, and after a while, she put away the letter paper and walked in the direction of the two.

"Miss, I'll go to the room and get something. "Pity Zi.

"Good. "Feng Yue regrets.

Before she got closer, she saw the pity purple coming straight to her.

In a panic, the movement of the body flashed to the roof one step faster than the brain.

As soon as she arrived on the roof, Meng Modie felt inexplicable, why did she hide.

"......" Forget it, since they are all up, why don't you wait for a while.

"Is the scenery up there?" Feng Yue appeared behind her coldly, almost not letting Mengmo Butterfly fall.

Meng Modie patted her chest, looking like she was scared to death.

Immediately, Meng Modie took out the letter and handed it to Feng Yuexi.

“… This was sent by Zilan. ”

Feng Yue took it, glanced at her, opened the letter paper, and swept it across the ten lines at a glance.

The content in it is roughly the same, Zilan's father fell ill, and Zilan had to take over the family business, and they couldn't come back for a while, so they had no choice but to let go of here first, for the sake of Zi Hades Pavilion, they decided to let her find two people to replace their positions first.

“…… The Purple Pavilion has nothing to do now, let them stay there and take care of their own affairs, as for finding someone to replace their position, this will be discussed later. "At the end of the day, it's still ......

Lian Zi soothed her heart that was about to jump out of excitement, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled.

When he was about to walk to his house, he saw a tall and white figure standing at the door.

When Lian Zi approached, she saw that it was Li Junshi.

Before she could speak, the other party's voice as cold as the cold wind of the winter moon made her stunned.

"Do you want to know your fate? ”

…………

Feng Yue regretted that she hadn't seen Lian Zi come out for a long time, and wanted Meng Mo Die to find it, but before she could leave, Lian Zi's figure appeared in the sight of the two, from far to near.

A light of doubt flashed in Feng Yue's eyes, how could she feel that something was wrong with Pity Zi.

After getting closer, the two found that Lian Zi's face was pale and terrible, her lips were also white, only her eyes were red and bloodshot, her eyes were hollow, without the slightest brilliance, although she was looking ahead, her consciousness was not in her mind, and the whole person was depressed.

The two of them walked over to support her, and as soon as they touched her hand, Meng Modie's fingers shrunk, not only the hand, but also the whole body of Lian Zi was cold, although it was autumn now, but looking at Lian Zi's appearance, it was cold from the body.

Feng Yue grabbed her hand, shook her body, and shouted the name of Lian Zi on her lips.

Seeing that she hadn't reacted, Feng Yue blurted out a name in her mind.

"Have mercy. ”

Zilan turned her head to look at her, should she be pitiful?

"......" Lian Zi finally reacted, and her empty eyes slowly shone brightly.

She looked at Feng Yue and pulled out a pale smile.

"Miss still remember..."Lian Zi's voice was as small as an ant, and it still made Feng Yue hear it clearly.

Feng Yue was stunned, this name has always existed in her memory since she returned to this body, and she has never forgotten it.