The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of raindrops hitting the boulders was clearly audible. www.biquge.info The mountains in the distance were shrouded in gray rain and mist, and there was a chaotic pain in the eyes. The wind whistled and whimpered, and the leaves had just been turned to the back by the wind, and a cold rain smashed down on the head and face. Under the double abuse of autumn wind and autumn rain, the original green leaves turned yellow, withered and fell little by little......

She already knew that it would not be difficult to turn these emerald green leaves yellow.

All it takes is a night of autumn breeze.

And now, autumn is strong.

Leng Qianlian shrank for a moment, the tail finger of her right hand moved slightly, slowly, and slowly blinked, she didn't know how long the two movements had elapsed, but she found that the rain had stopped.

She muttered, "It's so cold......"

The rain has stopped, but the wind is still blowing leisurely, the glimmer of the morning sun penetrates the clouds, it is early in the morning, and today is a good day.

But how can it be so cold?

Her thinking became sluggish, she seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, she turned her head and thought for a while, before she realized that this was Luofeng Cliff. Luofeng Cliff ten miles south of Jianghu Inn, so, what happened?

The eyes blinked again slowly. Yesterday, it was like a heavy rain, a strong wind blew, and the leaves changed color overnight. She kept watching, watching how the leaf turned from green to yellow, and eventually fell off the branch and fell to the ground.

No, no, no, not these, yesterday, yesterday......

As she thought this, a sharp tingling in her head struck, and she frowned as if she were in great pain. I can't think about it, I can't think about it...... She raised her hand to stroke her forehead, but her hand kept shrinking into a fist, and she slowly inhaled a breath, trying to stretch out her fingers, but she couldn't open them anyway.

His hands were full of coagulated dark brown blood, his nails were broken in his palms, and the blood was sticking to his fingertips and palms.

She took a step forward, and before the foot could hit the ground, she threw herself on the ground. She lay there motionless, her head buried in her arms, her body trembling violently as if she were twitching. It's cold, it's cold, it's cold......

"Cold Thousand Love...... Don't cry......" The sound of a thin inhale came from the trembling body, "It's just that your feet are numb, and if you fall and get up again, if you feel cold, you can wear more clothes, it's okay...... You're just tired, find a place to take a hot shower, and get a good night's sleep, don't think about anything......"

But where is she going to take a hot shower...... Is there any other place where hot water and medicine are carefully prepared for her, and does such a place still exist?

The low sound of miserable laughter echoed on the Luofeng Cliff, mixed with the sound of whimpering wind, sounding more like crying.

Still had to stand up, and she slowly supported herself on the muddy ground with her horribly broken palm. The feeling of the frozen feet stepping on the ground was terrifying, as if the lower half of the body no longer existed, and the limp stepped on the void. The soles of the feet began to itch unbearably, like countless poisonous needles as thin as cow hairs, drilling into the blood vessels.

She staggered and was about to fall to the ground, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure.

A person shaking a gold silk folding fan appeared in front of her with a smile, the jade-white robe set off the temperament of the noble jade, the golden phoenix bird at the bottom of the sleeve spread its wings and flew in the wind, he had a lazy and leisurely smile on his face, bathed in the warm orange morning sun, and approached her step by step.

"Love ......"

The timbre is so familiar that it makes her almost ...... Crying, she quickly closed her eyes, opened them after a while, and looked at the visitor without blinking.

There is no jade white gown, no gold silk folding fan, no winged phoenix, then everything is an illusion.

Everything should be forgotten.

The man who walked towards her was dressed in a dark blue and almost inky black Hunan embroidered robe, like the purest color of the night. His face is handsome, but it shows a contradictory temperament that is both deep and arrogant, just like the fragrance of cherry blossoms on his body, which can't be said to be warm or cruel to disillusionment.

He walked unhurriedly, his glazed eyes glowing with dark glaze, and met her in a dull and indifferent manner.

He is cold and white.

"Brother!" she slowly bloomed a bright smile, and at that moment, Leng Qianlian seemed to be resurrected. A clear throat like a spring, as sweet as maple syrup.

Leng Feibai walked over and saw the expression on her face clearly, and a strange dark light flashed in her eyes. Quietly shouted: "Love?"

"Brother, are you here to take me home?" Liuli's eyes bent into a half-moon, and Leng Qianlian affectionately hooked Leng Feibai's arm.

Leng Feibai glanced at the goose yellow fabric on his arm, and still said lightly: "Well, I promised you, kill that person, and I will personally take you back to the palace." Love, what reward do you want?"

The smile was empty for a moment, and then she raised a sweeter smile.

"Mid-Autumn Festival...... Brother, you will accompany me for the Mid-Autumn Festival. There's a kind of leaf that you know, thin, oval-shaped, and it makes a nice sound. Brother, can you play a tune for me?"

Leng Feibai glanced at her quietly. "Love. ”

“…… Huh?"

"Who do you think I am?" he asked calmly, his voice without a hint of undulation, and even more cruel, "I don't know how to play tunes, and the person who played tunes to you has fallen off a cliff and died." ”

Leng Qianlian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled reluctantly. "Not once...... Brother, just blow it once, can't you?" she clutched at his sleeve and pleaded bitterly, for some reason she had to fulfill this request...... Why, why do you have to play the tune in Leng Feibai? proves that she is loved...... Does it prove that she made the wrong choice?

"Another one. The glazed glaze is also like deep eyes, and Leng Feibai has no room for refusal. "Also, I don't like to be touched. "The Leng family is naturally cold and averse to physical contact, and she should be the same.

Leng Qianlian was stunned, and let go of his arm slowly and panickedly. She looked at Leng Feibai in a daze, her hands wrapped around her body, how could this be...... Why is this happening......

"Regret it, don't you?" Leng Feibai stared straight at her, as if he wanted to see her soul.

"Regret...... What? No-" Leng Qianlian instinctively retorted, but her eyes were empty. Yes, this is the scene that Leng Feibai has been seeing, obviously she is talking and laughing, but she looks like a walking corpse. The eyes are fragile and fragile, but also with strong self-suppression. As if standing on a suspended silk thread on a cliff of ten thousand feet, as long as a little weak force poked lightly, even if a breeze blows, she will completely fall into the cliff and completely collapse!

With a little strength, she would have collapsed.

Leng Feibai smiled, "Love, you disappointed me very much." ”

"Brother......

"Cowardly enough to admit what is most important to you. Love, I thought you could endure what others can't bear, but I was wrong. He said mockingly

"Brother......" she whispered weakly, "the most important person to me is you, no one can compare with my brother, for my brother, I can do anything...... It's just you ......."

"Really?" Leng Feibai bent down, picked up a crystal clear thing, and then walked up to Leng Qianlian, broke Leng Qianlian's fingers one by one, and put it in her palm.

"Love, tell me, what is this?" the tone was gentle, and even a smile without temperature appeared on his lips.

Leng Qianlian opened her eyes blankly, saw the thing in her hand clearly, her palm seemed to be burned, and suddenly retracted, and when the thing approached the ground, she suddenly flipped her wrist, grabbed it in a hurry, and held it tightly in her palm.

It was a chess piece, the only chess piece left by Li Yanqiu.

The closed floodgates of memory burst abruptly because of this chess piece, and the memories that were eager to be buried flooded in. The shadow of white smoke drifting in the gloomy sky, the medicated flower chicken, the heaven and earth net with no way out, and the gorgeous and bewitching amazing thirteen chess ...... and, the blood washed away by the rain overnight......

The blood everywhere, sad and mournful, went all the way.

His hands began to tremble, cold without a hint of temperature. Voices that she desperately wanted to forget rang out of her head, piercing the deliberate blockade in a sharp, sharp posture.

"Go back to report to Gongzi, Li Yanqiu fell off the cliff and died. ”

Li Yanqiu fell off the cliff and died, Li Yanqiu fell off the cliff and died, Li Yanqiu fell off the cliff and died......

Her head began to hurt, and she was pale and shaky

Glass-eyed frantically confused, she tugged at her long rain-soaked hair in agony. And the voices kept pouring out, like enchanted vines, growing wildly, spreading so much that she couldn't breathe!

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Cang, the banquet is not talented, but let the second ...... You've bothered. ”

"By now, Yanqiu is already at the end of his life, so he naturally has to admit defeat. However, it is impossible to be caught in the middle of the game......"

"Brother Zhuo is polite, the net is difficult to break, there is definitely no possibility of breaking the net, even if I die...... However, my chess is not for everyone to see, Brother Zhuo wants to watch it, but I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"Brother Zhuo, don't you want to see my chess?...... Well, take a closer look!"

A familiar laugh echoed in her ears, obviously she didn't look up at that time, but she could imagine his every expression. Self-deprecating, calm, proud, desperate. And in the end, it was a disheartened voice.

"That's it......"

That's it......

"Hehehe......" Leng Qianlian began to laugh, her voice was empty and poignant, she held the chess pieces in her hand and pressed them tightly to her chest.

It hurts, it hurts...... There is a place in the body that hurts......

The pain came late, but it came suddenly, so that she didn't even have the strength to struggle!

Obviously, she swung her sword to cut off the bond between the two, obviously she betrayed ruthlessly first, obviously she drugged him, and she forced him to jump off the cliff - but, why is she the one who is unwilling in the end?!

That's it......

These two faint words suddenly turned into the sharpest thin blades, turning over and over, slashing her heart one by one! Slowly bending down, she clutched the fabric on her chest, and thought dimly, is something broken......

Is something about to break......

Is there something you can't hold back......

"Love, Childe has always thought that you can endure what others can't bear. ”

"Girl, it's too rigid and easy to break......"

The two voices resisted each other, tearing each other apart, and she frowned painfully in the cracks. No, she doesn't want to be so painful! Forget it, forget that voice! She still has her brother, and his brother is the most important person to her......

The frantic and fragile glass eyes looked at Leng Feibai, implying endless hope. Brother, please tell me that you have your approval, tell me that you care about me, smile at me, compliment me a few words, reach out and touch my head...... Even if it's a play, as long as I feel that what I'm doing is not wrong......

She needed a straw that only he could give her.

And Leng Feibai didn't look at her.

He looked at the Falling Wind Cliff, the expression on his face was soft and cold, quiet and distant.

It seems to have a smile of unknown meaning.

Leng Qianlian's face turned white sharply, her bloodless lips trembled, and she took a few steps back.

The heart seems to have fallen into an ice cellar. This man was her brother, the first and final person she chose. But why did he have to make her feel that he was being used at this time, and why didn't he look at himself?

"Remembered?" Leng Feibai asked lightly, his icy voice calm without a trace of emotion.

Leng Qianlian clenched her fists, and then retreated, her pale lips were completely bloody.

"Are you using me?" she asked, her voice hoarse.

Leng Feibai's smile actually made her feel even colder. He turned around, looked straight into her eyes, and asked calmly, "What do you want me to do - Li Yanqiu has already jumped off the cliff, hasn't he?" There was still a mocking smile on the corner of his lips.

That's the answer!

Leng Qianlian stepped back, mixed under her feet, and suddenly fell to the ground. She was stunned for a moment, then began to laugh incessantly. The laughter grew louder and louder, but his face grew paler. The bangs wet by the rain curled slightly on her forehead, and the beautiful glass eyes under the bangs became thinner and thinner, more and more transparent, and more and more dazzling, and she closed her eyes a moment before it was about to break.

The laughter stopped.

"Brother, how can you be so cruel to me? How can you be so cruel......" she complained in a hoarse voice.

Leng Feibai looked at her, just looking, there was not the slightest expression on Junyi's face.

"You know, I can't bear it! I can't bear it, I've always thought so, but I can't bear it anymore...... Brother, there is something...... I can't help it!" she chuckled in a trance, "You-why didn't you lie to me?"

"Fool. Leng Feibai said lightly, and Leng Qianlian, who was coughing fiercely, did not hear it.

A crystal tear oozed from the corner of the closed eye, reflecting the brilliant morning sun, like a drop of mournful blood.

This is the first time Leng Feibai has seen Leng Qianlian cry.

The first time he saw her, she was punched and kicked by a group of people twice her height, and her face was red and blue, but her eyes were always full of arrogance and unyielding light. Almost at the first moment, it was determined that this girl, who had the same blood as him, was the only sister he recognized as Leng Feibai.

He hadn't seen her cry since then, for the first time.

There seemed to be a lazy laugh in his ears, the man was dressed in a jade white gold silk brocade robe, shaking a jade white gold silk folding fan, and sighed with a smile, "Girl, it's too rigid and easy to break......"

Tears fell to the ground. She smiled sadly, could it be that this person knew her best? It was just because she could bear it, and once she couldn't bear it, it would break! Did he have predicted her end today from the beginning?

When I opened my eyes, my eyes were clear and clear, like a pool of lake water without any barrier.

She stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, her back to Leng Feibai.

"Brother, someone has said that I am too rigid and easy to break, he is really right......" The tired throat clearer, the voice is cold, reminiscent of the cold dew wet osmanthus, or the silent cold moon in the middle of the night. After being blown away by the cold wind blowing at the bottom of the cliff, it became more and more ethereal and unreal.

"I endured and endured, and endured to the end, but I found that I couldn't bear the consequences of my hands...... I can't stand him calling my name over and over again, I can't stand his incredulous eyes, I can't stand him looking at me like a stranger, I can't stand him smiling at me like a mortal, and I can't stand the last two words he utters-"That's it......