But Saiwen's injury was too serious, and when he got off the mountain, he immediately turned into a teenager. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I knew that his mana was slipping, and I didn't know where to take him, let alone who would save him.

Finally, I found a cave in Winterspring Valley, placed him on the ground, and treated him with natural healing spells.

However, it was useless, those wounds continued to absorb my spells, and I was covered in sweat, but Severn did not improve in the slightest.

"Nydia, don't cry......" his hand ran over my face.

I resisted the urge to cry out loud, "Don't talk...... I choked up, "I'll go find Elune's Tears, you'll be fine." ”

He sat beside me, his thin hands around my waist and his head on my shoulders.

"Nydia, don't go, I want to talk to you." He was talking almost to my ear, and I could feel his weakness.

My tears were falling in the wind: "No, no, not now, Severn." ”

I hugged his head and looked into his eyes: "I have to treat you, you are too badly injured." ”

Severn shook his head slightly, and I looked at his pale face, bloodless lips, and felt like I couldn't breathe anymore.

I gritted my teeth, grabbed his hand holding me and said, "You're going to get better." ”

It's comforting him, and it's comforting myself.

When I looked down, in the darkness, I saw his bloody wrists, and the tears did not hold back, falling one drop after another on my hands, as well as on the back of Severn's hand, which was tightly clenched.

I felt Saiwen's hand tremble slightly, and I quickly raised my head, the cold wind of the Winter Spring Valley blew from the direction of the cave entrance, cutting my face like a knife, and the place where the tears flowed was originally warm, but now it became as cold as ice.

At this time, Saiwen, who was lying on my shoulder, said softly: "Nydia, I want to ...... I can't go back to Silvermoon City. ”

At that moment, I was so stabbed by the snow outside the cave that I couldn't open my eyes.

When I heard this, I felt that my heart had stopped beating, the world did not exist, there was no sound, only me and Severn were left.

His face was resting on my shoulder, and it was warm, and I looked numbly at his teenage body and appearance.

We were just like that, in the midst of the snow and ice in the Winterspring Valley, I looked at the mist coming from the hot springs in the distance, and my eyes blurred again.

"Don't cry, Nydia, talk to me." I was even sadder to hear Severn's words.

My tears could not stop falling, and I cautiously turned around and hugged Severn's weak body.

"It's beautiful here." He looked at me. Dry lips barely pulled a smile.

I looked at him, just crying, unable to say anything.

He gently stretched his arms forward, and I froze.

I suddenly understood what he meant, and I quickly opened my arms and hugged him tightly.

He whispered in my ear, "Nitya, I love you. ”

I burst into tears and nodded vigorously: "I know, I know." ”

"I have a lot to say to you, but ...... Ahem......"

He added: "In the days when you left Silvermoon City, I missed you very much, and I always wanted to write to you, but I was afraid that I would write too enthusiastically. ”

I remembered the letter that I brought with the moon, yes, I haven't replied to that letter yet.

My mind was pulled back to that time by Severn...... Those days when I was in Silvermoon City.

He said, "I asked my brother, what is the Moonlight Glade?" He said that he had heard from his elders that it was a beautiful place where the guardians of nature lived. I wanted to see the place I had never been before, and I was thinking, if I had the chance, I'd like to go to the Moonglades to find you......"

I cried and grabbed his hand, and I said, "Saiwen, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's all my bad in the past, wait for you to get better, no, I'll take you to the Moonlight Glade right now......"

Severn seemed tired and didn't speak anymore, just hugged me, leaned on my shoulder, and fell asleep.

I stumbled out of the cave and knelt in the snow of Winterspring Valley, crying loudly.

After Severn died, I didn't go to his funeral.

For seven days, I paid no attention to anyone, just sat by the Luna Lake in the Moonlight Glade and fished.

Tyridas came to see me once, and when he saw that I did not eat, drink, or speak, he said nothing, and went away in silence.

The sun-scaled salmon caught was tender and fat, and he suddenly remembered that Saiwen had never eaten this kind of fish, so he subconsciously made a fire and grilled the fish.

Looking at the beautiful and pure water of the Luna Lake, the mirror-like sparkling surface of the lake, I seemed to see Severn's smile.

I remembered that the first time I met him, standing beside Cynoan, he was blonde, young, and full of energy. I remembered the farce he had forced me to watch from behind me in the Silvermoon Forest, the ball in Silvermoon City, the rose headband he bought for me, the evening gown he had given me, and the fact that he had taken my hand under my robe in the bunker in the Tirisphahl Glade, and had given me a message. I remembered that he apologized, and the small cluster of wildflowers placed at the head of my hotel bed was so fresh and beautiful.

Thinking about everything about him, what he had said to me, I wanted to smile at him in the lake, but I couldn't control my emotions anymore, I covered my face and cried, tears falling into the fire one after another.

All thoughts were lost, my heart ached as if it had been torn, and I dropped the fish in my hand.

At that moment, I jumped off the Luna Lake, wanting to sleep at the bottom of the Luna Lake forever.

I deliberately didn't use any spells, and let my body continue to sink, and the lake water poured into my mouth, nose, and lungs from my nose.

Pain, suffocation, the fear of death hit.

But at that moment, a hand held my body and pulled me upwards with all its might.

The moment my head came out of the water, I kept coughing, and the water came out of my mouth, my nose, and out.

I gasped for breath as I craved oxygen.

That's when I saw the person in front of me who was as wet as I was—Tyridas.

"Smack!" The left side of my face was burning with pain, and Terry didn't say anything, just slapped me first.

My grievances, my hatred, and my reluctance and longing for Saiwen for seven days were all woken up by this slap.

I began to struggle, desperately trying to break free from his hands, and I cried, "Let go of me!" I don't want to live anymore! ”

He didn't say anything, just let me beat me, and when I was tired of crying and gradually calmed down, he asked me, "Nitya, when will you grow up?" ”

I looked at him with teary eyes, his eyes were red, his clothes and hair were all wet, and he was still dripping water, so he held me like this, and soaked in the waters of the Luna Lake.

He said, "Nydia, am I dying for you so that you can come to your senses?" ”

I froze, shook my head desperately, shook my head desperately: "No...... No......"

Tyridas suddenly kissed him, domineering, without the slightest hesitation, asking for a kiss.

I was completely stunned, my hand stopped in the air, it was the first time I had been kissed by a man like this, I forgot to breathe.

Only the tears did not stop, and they continued to slide down the face.

He lifted my head and grabbed my hand: "Nydia, please forget your sorrow, because the world will not stop because of your sorrow." ”

I cried even harder, threw myself into his arms, and wept silently.

We just hugged each other, in the lake of the moon gods.