Looking at Feng Qing's indifferent and resolute back, Rong Yeqi suddenly shouted, "You haven't completely forgotten me, you still have feelings for me, gently, I won't let you go!"

The green tendons on his forehead burst up, which shows how hard he roared.

Hearing this, the wind quickened the movement of his feet and walked forward quickly.

At this time, she couldn't do anything but get away from here and away from him as soon as possible.

Night, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Covering his mouth and sobbing silently, tears running down his cheeks and spilling into the air......

Nightshade, we're really finished, you know? We can't be, you know?

Why did you appear in front of me again when I was determined to break with you?

Why didn't I get a sword out of my soul in the first place?

Why do I think about the grievances and hatreds of my previous life?

Why are you the God Realm God Monarch and I am the Demon Realm Princess?

Why did you kill my people and destroy my royal family in your previous life?

Why are you the night and I am the wind?

Why, exactly?

Forgive me, the gap between us is so big, so big that my heart is even more shattered, I can't cross it, I don't dare to cross it, and I don't want to cross it!

Forget me, Nightshade......

On the other side, Rong Yeqi quietly watched the back of the wind gradually moving away, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were firm and affectionate.

Gently, I won't give up, I won't give up when I die, you will definitely come back to me!

When I figure out what happened in my past life, I will know why you don't want to face me, and I will never let go of your hand so inexplicably!

I will never let go of your light hand!

As for the Eighteen Demon Kings, I will also eradicate them for you one by one!

What you want to protect, even if I do my best, will protect!

"Hey, it's so pitiful for the night and the wind. The ice soul lay in the grass, looking at the light wind in the distance, the lonely Rong Yeqi, and the endless emotion rose in his heart.

"I think you better think about whether you are pitiful or not. Shuxiao, who was also lying in the grass next to him, looked around cautiously.

"That's right, I'm a mud bodhisattva myself, where is Xiao Xuexue, I shouldn't find us. The ice soul suddenly came to his senses and asked the book flute beside him in a low voice.

"Are you two looking for me?" a cold voice came from above them as the two of them cautiously looked around.

The two of them trembled with excitement, and looked up in a daze, just in time to see the enlarged version of Xueluo's stunning face, but what was the sneer on the corner of his mouth?

"Hehehe......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The Ice Soul Shuxiao grinned at the same time, his body shrank quickly, and he got up and ran away.

The two of them smashed Xueluo's favorite potted plant in the yard while playing, and are currently being chased by Xueluo in a frenzy.

Damn! It was just a blink of an eye, and those two stinky boys slipped away!

Xue Luo stared hatefully in the direction where the two had disappeared.

………… Dividing line ............

Until the sun was setting in the west, the sky was gradually darkening, and a large tree with lush foliage was on it.

The book flute had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, lying casually on the trunk of the tree, and the ice soul sat on the tree, his legs shaking one after another.

"Xiao Xuexue should be angry, shouldn't we go back?" the ice soul glanced down at Shuxiao, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Shuxiao opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and yawned, "Let's go......"

With a casual glance at his gaze, his eyes widened suddenly, and a spirit jumped up, pointing to the white figure jumping on the roof and said, "That'...... Isn't that Rong Yeqi, where is he going to go so late?"