"Wangying, come over and see if she can be saved...... although Qiu Ling didn't think that the queen's death would hinder her, but seeing such an abnormal emotional reaction from the cold night wind, her heart suddenly became anxious.

A faint uneasy premonition spread in her heart, and her gaze did not dare to leave the cold night wind for a moment, even when she spoke to Wangying.

Wangying walked over gently, just glanced at the queen in the carriage with a flat gaze, and shook his head, "I'm just a doctor, not a god, how can I bring people back to life? ”

His eyes paused slightly, and his gentle gaze looked at Leng Yefeng, he hoped that his gaze could soothe Leng Yefeng's painful heart, "Leng Yefeng, you don't need to blame yourself at all, you don't have to take a little responsibility for the whole thing, whether it is a mastiff ring or a queen, they have today's ending, it is their own fate, and no one can change it......"

The cold night breeze slowly raised his hand and lowered the curtain of the car, blocking himself out, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, " Brother Wangying, I understand what you mean, but I know what is going on, in fact, she is right, I killed her, if I don't come to her side, she may always be a good queen who is diligent and loves the people, the queen with the halo of heaven in the eyes of the people of the Golden Silk Country, but, because I am by her side, I have become her weakness, Mastiff Ring just saw this, and will use me to lure her greed out step by step, if I am not by her side, Mastiff Ring has no reason to attack her at all……”

If a person wants to take his sins from the past, how can he lack a reason? Leng Yefeng said this, thought like this, purely because he didn't want to make himself feel better, and the queen's final goal was also achieved......

Ziyue's heart hurt for no reason, it was clear that the cold night wind was the real victim, but he took all the sins on his body, how could he bear it?

"Cold Night Wind, if according to you, we are the ones who really killed her, if we didn't destroy the greedy water of the mastiff ring, how could he attack the queen......?

Maybe let him vent a little better.

"You are all here to help Jin Siguo, how can I blame you?" The eyes were low, revealing a trace of confusion, the cold and arrogant corners of the lips, the high bridge of the nose, and the eyelids with a beautiful silhouette, flashing with a layer of cold light, it seemed that there were countless melancholy in his breath, "Maybe, as long as the woman is by my side, it will not end well, Xuanyi is like this, and so is Bingru...... Maybe I'm the damned person in the world......"

Qiu Ling's heart suddenly froze, and she said nervously: "You don't want to accompany this woman to die again, do you? Is your life so worthless? No one wants her death, but she can't blame anyone, according to Ziyue, it was she who asked Ziyue Tang Ming to help eradicate the Qing Palace, and later made the witchcraft of the mastiff ring refined, so that there is today's threat, the initiator is her at all, if you really want to accompany her to die, I will only laugh at you for being stupid and look down on you......"

Ziyue and Wangying's hearts tightened, seeing Leng Yefeng's expression like ashes, they were really likely to do so, and hurriedly walked to his side to dissuade him, "Leng Yefeng, if you really do this, it would be too stupid, if you don't want to do anything else, you have to think about leaving the palace, you are the hope of leaving the palace in the future, do you want the foundation of the palace for tens of thousands of years to be lost in your hands?"

Ziyue's red lips outlined a firm arc, "Cold Night Wind, let's make it clear today, I have never thought of being the palace master of the palace, and I will not think about it in the future, so the future of the palace has always been your responsibility, not my ......"

"Cold Night Wind, how many years have you cultivated to have your current cultivation? Since you don't cherish it yourself, you can die if you die, but before you die, you must transfer all your cultivation to us, we are your friends, since you are already dying, don't waste these cultivations in vain. The moist red lips hooked coldly, and a mocking sneer crossed it.

How Qiu Ling hopes that the cold night wind can fight with her at this time, which also shows that his thinking is still running normally.

But the cold night wind eyes drooped, and the corners of the cold and arrogant lips crossed a touch of loneliness, as if the world was very big, and he was the fallen leaves floating in the wind in this world.

The cold voice sounded slowly, immersed in the cold night, with a long tail note, like a wail in the distant sky, "I am already alone in this world, what is the difference between living or dying......?

These words were disheartened, and Wangying realized that Qiu Ling's worries were not superfluous, those gentle and beautiful eyes turned slightly, groaned slightly, and then said loudly: "As long as people live, there is hope, if they die, with the passage of time, even the traces of our past life in this world will disappear without a trace, so, no matter when, we should live actively, cold night wind, have you ever thought that the death of the queen actually represents another kind of rebirth?"

Cold eyes lit up slightly, but soon dimmed again, "Brother Wangying, I know you want to comfort me, don't worry, even if I want to die, I will choose a worthy way to die......"

Qiu Ling suddenly rushed to say: "Cold Night Wind, what do you mean by that? If you can live well, why do you keep wanting to die? A valuable way to die? Only when you live can you reflect your value!"

"Qiu Ling is right, only people can create the greatest value when they live, cold night wind, why do you have to drill this bull's horns? Regardless of the queen or Xuan Yi, they themselves need to be responsible for their deaths...... And, now there is a way to bring the queen back to life. ”

Wangying was really amazing, everyone immediately looked at him, he was a little embarrassed, scratching his head, a touch of blush on his cheeks as translucent as white porcelain, "Don't look at me, I've already said that I'm just a doctor, I can't bring people back to life, so the person who can bring the queen back to life is not me......"

"Wangying, what do you mean by that? What you can't do, who else can do it, can you make it clear. Ziyuexiu frowned, and her eyebrows were full of curiosity.