Searching for memories again and again, confirming that it was not his own negligence, Changye's tone became even colder: "Go down." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Are you blaming me?"

The woman asked aggrievedly.

I don't know why for the long night, but I still refuse to let go. The frost sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and once again aimed at the woman in red.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you're going to hurt me. ”

The woman forced a smile and lifted her foot towards the long night.

"Stop, go down. ”

Long Night said coldly.

"Hehe, do you think I'd like to??"

The woman seemed to ask about the long night, and seemed to be muttering to herself.

There was also a faint annoyance in Long Night's eyes, and his heart moved, and the frost sword galloped towards the woman.

With a snort, the sword sank into the flesh.

Although it was the mercy of Changye's subordinates, it also left a shallow wound on the woman in red. Gurgling blood slowly trickled down the wound.

The woman in red stopped in disbelief and looked at her body, the silver-white frost sword had already submerged into her body, bringing a cold aura that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The chill spread from the wound, into flesh and bone, and finally to the warm, beating heart, freezing it into a ball.

"Oh, I'm so stupid......"

The woman in red looked fixedly at the frost sword that had not entered her body for a moment, and suddenly sighed with a wry smile. She stretched out her jade-like hand, pulled out the frost sword inch by inch, and threw it on the ground, then turned around and walked down the hill without looking back.

He never looked back or said a word.

It's very different from the crooked and noisy appearance before.

It's like two people.

Long Night watched the woman in red gradually disappear into the wind and snow, and for some reason, there was a sudden dull pain in her chest.

He couldn't understand why he had reacted the way he did.

Long Night didn't attribute the reason to the departing woman in red, but thought that he was in such a situation because the spirit had just returned to its place.

He remembered that he had just returned from a mortal journey.

Hall of Fire.

Emperor Xi and Feng Jiu sat opposite each other.

"It's not something I can decide. ”

"You can. ”

"Aren't you dead yet?"

"I've been waiting too long, so I've got to give it a try. ”

Feng Jiu was about to pick it up, but he didn't think about it, and was interrupted.

"Yan Jun, it's not good~"

"What?"

Feng Jiu asked lazily.

"Wang Ji she, she ......"

Before the little ghost could finish speaking, he saw Yan Yi, who was sitting lazily just now, jump up and came to him.

"What's wrong with Wang Ji?"

Wang Ji fainted at the door of the Yan Palace, still with a bloody aura on her body..... It's like I'm hurt......"

Before the little ghost finished speaking, he saw a breeze blowing in front of him, and Yan Jun, who was still in front of him just now, had disappeared.

Not only that, but the noble man who sat opposite Yan Jun also disappeared without a trace.

When I woke up, I felt extremely tired and couldn't exert any strength in my body.

"Wind wine wine, you are finally willing to wake up. ”

Feng Jiu looked at me and gritted his teeth, but his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked like he was about to cry.

I was stunned for a moment, remembering the scene on the top of the snow, and my heart suddenly began to throb.

The tears couldn't stop falling, and I couldn't control it.

"Brother......

I whimpered, and I couldn't say anything, but I just cried and cried while holding him, as if I wanted to vent all the unhappiness that had accumulated in my heart for many years.

I don't want to be in the long night.

He doesn't want me anymore -

I muttered in my heart.

It's an ending I never thought I had.

Three generations of turmoil, three generations of companionship, in the end, is just my wishful thinking. He blamed me for breaking his ruin and denying me......

Hurt to the extreme, crying to the end, I couldn't even maintain my breathing, and I fainted.

I woke up again, but it was a few days later.

This time, I suddenly didn't want to cry. Got up in silence, ate, and did everything he had done before when he hadn't encountered a long night.

But it still feels empty.

Empty heart.

It's like there's something missing.

I think that what is lost may be my trampled sincerity. It flowed away with the wound caused by the sword.

"Emperor Xi has been here for the past few days, do you want to see him?"

Leaning against the tree and looking at the sky, Feng Jiu suddenly came over and asked me.

I shook my head, speechless.

The red fire fell lightly and pecked my hand affectionately.

I didn't move, but after she had pecked my hand, she tugged at the corner of my skirt and pulled me to its slanted wings.

Its meaning is clear: come up.

I hesitated for a moment, but sat down anyway, oozing a thin red tail feather gliding a nice arc in the sky.

The wind blows in the face, blowing the hair flying.

I hugged my red neck and pressed my face against its feathers and closed my eyes.

Once again, the tears could not stop falling.

The scene of abducting the little milk doll clearly appeared in front of me.

"If you do something for your sister, she will let her fly with you all day. ”

I plucked a lot of flowers, put them in a basket, and instructed the milk doll of Xiaoyu Mountain to climb to the top of the snow.

"How's that?"

I heard my voice in anticipation.

It was the little baby who had just delivered the flowers, and I couldn't wait to see how Long Night would react. I didn't think that I put on a mask for a long night, and I didn't react at all.

There is a loss, and the expectation that has not been suppressed is still there.

Although I was unwilling, I still kept my promise and took the little milk baby of Xiaoyu Mountain to sit on the red back and fly around the snowy city that never sleeps for many laps.

Although, Xiaoyu Mountain's little milk baby protested for a long time and wanted to fly in a different place.

I had already told myself not to think about it, but for some reason, those past events popped out of my mind one after another.

I remembered the joy of being angry with Long Night and braving the wind and snow, but found that cluster of flowers by the hot spring pool, and then when I turned into a snow rabbit and saw Long Night covered under the mask, I bit a branch of flowers and gave it to him, and then I thought of the basket of flowers that had grown into a lush sea of flowers..... The sourness and sadness in my heart came like a sea of mountains.

It turns out that everything this has been all this time has been done by me alone?

Thinking of this, tears are even more numerous.

Tears fell one by one, seeping into the red feathers.

Honghonghuo felt something, turned his head to look at me, let out a clear roar, and plunged headlong into the clouds.

It used to be my favorite game.

Although I knew that it would be fine, I was always scared by the feeling of falling and screamed. The terrifying experience made me hold on to the red feathers until I landed.

Occasionally, the strength is a little too strong, and the red fire that drags hurts, and after landing on the ground, it will be chased and pecked by the angry red fire.

After coming and going, Honghonghong didn't want to listen to my play and fell, and every time he flew away and fell smoothly, and left me with a little look of arrogance and contempt.

More than a dozen times of bribery and currying favor can often only be exchanged for a reluctant fall.

It was the happiest moment I've ever had.