Leng Xueyan felt that Leng Xiaoshi's heartbeat became stronger, and his breathing became much more even, and then he grinned, although his pure and holy little face was stained with blood, but this smile was still so beautiful, like a fleeting ephemeral flower in the dark night, absolutely beautiful and pitiful.

With a smile, Leng Xueyan fainted like this, lying on Leng Xiaoshi's chest. The face is horribly pale.

Leng Xiaoshi only felt a warm current flowing through his body, moistening his body, and the feeling of pain receded in an instant, and even the feeling of exhaustion disappeared.

After a moment, Leng Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy way, Leng Xiaoshi only felt something soft pressing on his chest. He frowned for a moment, lowered his head and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Xueyan, how could she lie on top of me. I felt like I was dying, but when I woke up, I was fine.

Leng Xiaoshi muttered in his heart, got up randomly, and his slender palm just covered Leng Xueyan's pretty face, only to see that the forehead of the white little face was cold at the moment. Discovering this situation, Leng Xiaoshi's face changed suddenly, and he got up suddenly.

At a glance, I saw the chaotic black and red blood stains on Leng Xueyan's face, as well as the purple dress on his body was also stained with a lot of blood, and there were also a lot of blood scabs left on the two jade arms.

Thinking of this, the picture was shattered again, the corners of Leng Xiaoshi's mouth couldn't help muttering to himself, and on his cold face, there was a love for children who did not belong to a man at this moment.

"That time, ten years of life, this time, it's life, snow smoke, I ......"

A voice that was almost choked came out of Leng Xiaoshi's mouth.

Inside the Demon Tower, on the bronze throne, the Demon Elder slowly opened his eyes, and he sensed everything in the outside world.

"Hey~ The body is a human body, but life is the destiny of heaven, the cultivation of gods and demons, and the people around him have been robbed."

The voice slowly spat out from the mouth of the demon elder, as if it had been precipitated for thousands of years.

The person in his arms closed his eyes, and Leng Xiaoshi sat on the ground with her in his arms, icy and snowy, but not as strong as the cold in Leng Xiaoshi's heart.

……

Leng Xiaoshi woke up, turned his gaze to Leng Xueyan, there was a touch of pity in his eyes unconsciously, his slender palm caressed her fair cheeks, and the white spiritual power slowly flowed on the palm of his hand.

The palm of his hand stroked it, and the blood stain on Leng Xueyan's face was wiped away. revealed her pure and beautiful face. The palm of his hand rested on her forehead, lightly touching her green silk, Leng Xiaoshi just looked at her straight, on her pale face, her long eyelashes were exposed in the air.

When Leng Xiaoshi was out of his mind, he only felt that his long eyelashes suddenly fluttered, revealing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Leng Xiaoshi's face.

"Brother, what's wrong, why do you keep looking at people all the time." Leng Xueyan forcibly amplified his voice as soon as he opened his mouth, but after all, he still couldn't hide the feeling of weakness in his tone.

Leng Xiaoshi didn't seem to hear the feeling of weakness, and didn't question. The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he scratched the nose of the cold snow smoke, and said: "It's still beautiful Xueyan, my brother can't take a few more looks." ”

"Really, it's so beautiful." When Leng Xueyan heard this, his face suddenly turned into a brilliant lotus.

"Of course it's true, my brother will lie to you." Leng Xiaoshi rubbed her hair very lovingly and smiled.

"Then let my brother see enough of the snow smoke." When Leng Xueyan heard this, her eyes suddenly turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and she raised her head very happily, and let Leng Xiaoshi rub her hair.

"Not now, my brother will carry you home first, and my brother will take a good look at you when I go home."

Leng Xiaoshi helped up Leng Xueyan, who was rubbing his hair, with a smile on his face, and then leaned down.

"Come on."

"Okay." Leng Xueyan responded, and a sweet smile appeared on his face. He wrapped his hands around Leng Xiaoshi's neck and lay on his back.

"Gone, hug tight." Leng Xiaoshi hugged Leng Xueyan's two thin legs, and walked towards Dongyang City with a steady footstep.

Step after step, the blood scabs on the two people were gently cleared and fell by Leng Xiaoshi's spiritual power, and fell to the ground.

"My brother's back is so warm." Leng Xueyan lay on Leng Xiaoshi's back, and his light voice suddenly sounded, and then his hands hugged tighter.

Leng Xueyan's body is very petite and soft, but Leng Xiaoshi does not have a trace of evil thoughts at the moment, for some reason, for his sister who has never met, Leng Xiaoshi loves and likes it from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, I'll be home soon." Leng Xiaoshi tried his best to stabilize his body. Pick up the pace.

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi entered the Leng Mansion, he found that the mess in the land had been almost cleaned up by the domestic servants, and the people of the escort team and several elders of the Leng family were not present.

"Brother, I want to sleep, I'm so tired." Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi and didn't know where to go, and couldn't help pouting, and the ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and said in Leng Xiaoshi's ear.

"This," Leng Xiaoshi hesitated slightly, but after thinking about it, he turned his head slightly and said to Leng Xueyan: "Okay, then you can sleep in my room for a while." I'm going to take care of something. ”

"Hmm."

。。。。。。。。

Here, this is it, Leng Xiaoshi's memory paused for the last time.

hugged her tightly against her blown-up face.

"Bing'er, can you see me? I'm Brother Xiaoshi! ”

"Bing'er, can you hear me, Brother Xiaoshi is talking to you."

"Bing'er, Brother Xiaoshi promised you that he would never leave you again, will you wake up and see Brother Xiaoshi?"

Feeling the person in his arms, in the delicate body, the last trace of vitality dissipated, and on Leng Xiaoshi's face, a line of hot tears flowed again.

In the ice and snow, a man in a white robe was holding a petite girl in a purple gauze robe, and the snow fell all over them, as if they didn't notice it.

"Snow Smoke~"

"If you can do it all over again, I promise you to fall in love for the rest of your life!"

Leng Xiaoshi's painful words rose to the sky, and among the snowflakes, his fiery lips kissed heavily on the lips that had become cold.

Su Bing'er's lips, which had become cold, were gently held between her lips and tongue by Leng Xiaoshi.

The next moment, Leng Xiaoshi stood up straight, holding a woman in a purple gauze robe in his arms, with snow-white snowflakes scattered on her body.

Da!

Da!

Da ......

Step by step, the footsteps are imprinted on the ground, leaving clear footprints on the ground.

In this way, step by step, from the top of the snow peak where the cold snow smoke lived, slowly walked towards the outside of the snow palace.

On the way, I met a lot of Snow Palace disciples, but no one would stop Leng Xiaoshi.