Meng Qingling stood up. Maybe it was glaring at Xiao Qiufeng. It's pitch black. I can't see it anyway. Said: "Autumn wind." No kidding. Even if I wanted to. You also think about your woman. They must be worried. ”

If you really live here. It doesn't matter if you dream clearly. Because it's another world. She can forget everything she used to have. Maybe you can start over.

Xiao Qiufeng nodded and said, "Okay." Let's figure something out. Come. I'm holding your hand. Don't get lost. It's pitch black. If it's separated. But I couldn't find it. Let's take a look. ”

At the beginning, it was in the starlight array. The two also walked for quite some time. But except for the darkness. With the feeling of being full of yellow sand. There seems to be nothing here. Hopefully this time. There will be different feelings.

Even if it's the most powerful martial arts in the world. There are always flaws. So. There is no formation in the world that cannot be broken. The Starburst is no exception. Just to see if we can find it.

And it needs to be speeded up. Otherwise, everything will be cut off. Even if no one kills them. They will also be trapped and thirsty to death. Starve.

listened to Xiao Qiufeng's words. Meng Qingling really didn't dare to indulge. Hold Xiao Qiufeng's hand tightly. There seems to be such a concern. No matter how brave a woman is. Not afraid of life and death. But see rats and cockroaches. I'll scream too. Actually, I think about it. These things. It's no scarier than death. That's the weirdness of women.

There is no need to touch it with your hands. There is still yellow sand underneath. Windy. There is air. But it's a pity. An hour later. Both of them were a little tired from walking. But he didn't touch anything. Even the momentum is very flat. It seems like this is a domain that will never go to the edge.

Starlight Array. It's still as mysterious as before. Xiao Qiufeng even had a feeling. This time the starry array. than five years ago. Deeper, farther. It's more expansive. It is believed that it is because of the sheriff's increased strength. He won't be as lucky as he was last time. The Starlight Array will disperse automatically.

There's no end to it. When the two of them walked more and more slowly. Xiao Qiufeng had already heard the hungry gurgling in Meng Qingling's stomach. Just know. A whole day has passed. Although there is no day or night here. But it's pretty much the same. They almost walked almost up. It's still the same place. Not a single trace of the same.

"Autumn wind. I'm sorry. I'm a liability. Meng Qingling's legs were as heavy as lead at this moment. I can't walk anymore. Take her a delicate woman. It is possible to walk so far. In fact, it is already very stamina. At the moment, it is finally gone. The heel of the leg is weak. has already fallen on Xiao Qiufeng's body.

Xiao Qiufeng hurriedly picked her up. Asked eagerly, "Qingling." What happened to you? ”

Hands were already touching her body. The feeling of darkness here is completely different from reality. It stands to reason that Xiao Qiu's wind skills are high. Night vision Xuangong. Any dark object can be seen. But here. All the effects seem to be gone. Although the strength is still there. But it doesn't come in handy.

Meng Qingling is shy. But he couldn't resist. said, "I'm fine. It's okay. Just tired. I want to take a break. "But those hands. But it was already from her head to her chest. Then go down. came to her legs. That painful party. has been held in Xiao Qiufeng's hands.

"Qingling. Your legs are swollen. Why didn't you tell me? "Hold this woman's legs. The soft skin has become stiff. It looks like the pain is already unbearable. And she persevered for so long.

Meng Qingling said softly: "Autumn wind." I really don't want to be a burden to you. You'd better go. Leave me alone. Wait until you find out. If I wasn't dead. Just come back and pick me up. ”

There is a gentle power in the hand. Slowly seeping into her legs. Soothe the sore feeling. Xiao Qiufeng smiled: "Okay." Don't get cranky. Can you go out. I don't know yet. We're in this together. Even if it's dead. It can also be regarded as a mandarin duck with the same fate. Have a companion on the Yellow Spring! ”

"------- the same fate as the mandarin duck. Huang La's companion ------"

This sounds familiar. There was once a man who joked like this. That's right. When the man was trapped that day. It also teased her like this.

"You have so many women. And you want me to be your company. Isn't it greedy? Meng Qingling asked with a soft smile. This sentence. That's what she asked at the beginning, "These are two different worlds." I'm sure they won't blame me. Xiao Qiufeng smiled. said: "Do you want us to talk about love now." Listen to people. Men and women in love with the family. You can forget the time. ”

Meng Qingling listened. immediately grabbed Xiao Qiufeng's hand. Eagerly asked, "You—Who are you?" Autumn wind. No. You are not the autumn wind. You are the shadow. Shadow---

Xiao Qiufeng was stunned. What's wrong with this woman. How could I suddenly think of Ei. After being born again. Xiao Qiufeng is no longer the self he was back then. Even if it's an occasional retrospective. He's a little weird. Shadow and Xiao Qiufeng. It's already two people at all.

"Qingling. What happened to you? ”

Meng Qingling already had a kind of cry. Heartbrokenly asked, "You tell me." You are not a shadow. Why. Why do I feel so familiar. Why do you say the words. It's all exactly the same. Why ------" her words were not finished. He already reached out and touched Xiao Qiufeng's hand.

The only thing she knew was on the man's wrist. There were several shocking scars. Because of that day. That's the evidence that the veins were cut to feed her blood. Together. Er. Road. The path is clear. Since the power has reached the realm of no edge. After Xiao Qiufeng fused the ontology. The scars of the past appeared on the wrists. This also made him very puzzling.

"Yes. Be. Definitely, yes. You are the shadow. You bastard. Why lie to me? "This moment. Meng Qingling remembered. Mei Ting said it. This man used to have a title called Shadow. She hadn't paid much attention to it yet. Now it seems. It's all true.

If it weren't for the repetition of the world. Fall into darkness again. She doesn't even feel it with her heart. This man. It's the shadow of the year. And she has to live a miserable life.

"Qingling. Don't talk anymore. Maintain your strength. Take a break for a while. "Look at the excitement of this woman. Xiao Qiufeng didn't know what to say. That's all there is to say at the moment. Does it work? Luck doesn't come to them every time. Let's talk about it if we can get out alive!

"Nope. I'm going to figure it out. Even if it's an instant death. I also need to know the truth. You're the shadow, aren't you? Why are you hiding it from me. Why? ”

Xiao Qiufeng's persuasion did not have much effect. Opposite. Meng Qingling seemed to have lost his mind a little. He shouted at him. For the sake of the man. She paid sincerely. Paid for the painful waiting. A decision that took a lifetime. But. It turned out that he was not dead at all.

Xiao Qiufeng sighed leisurely. said, "Okay. I admit it. I am Shadow. But look at me now. It's still a shadow. Qingling. I didn't lie to you. Think about it. If I say I'm a shadow. Who would believe it. And there's a lot of secrets at stake. You can't let people know about it. ”

Meng Qingling cried. I cried very miserably. "What about me?" he asked. Why don't you tell me. Shadow. You know. I told you. As long as you chase me. I'll marry you. I'll wait for you. Always waiting for you. Why are you leaving. and never returned. Why did you never come to me? ”

Xiao Qiufeng smiled helplessly: "Qingling." You are a dream in Beijing. How many people look forward to your tenderness. It seems that there is a self and no self. It won't affect your life much. ”

"Papa-----" hands are already very hard. It slapped on Xiao Qiufeng's shoulder very hard. There was already some madness in his mouth: "There is no effect. There is no impact. Look at me. Look at me now. For you. I've died again and again. Lived again and again. Dead and alive. Why. Why. You bastard. Bastard. Don't you really understand. I like you. I love you. I love you------"

All the resentment. It's all because of the depth of love. The madness of the excitement. vented the bitterness that Meng Qingling had accumulated for many years. She cried out in pain. It's not just an injury. There are even more indescribable. The road is endless. Maybe it's a taste. Only she knows.

"If you chase me. I'll marry you. "That's the case. A woman speaks out. Because she's already decided, of course. But Xiao Qiufeng took it as a joke. To love. He at that moment. It's dementia. Not to mention. He loved dancing dearly. If not rebirth. Turned into a gentleman. Maybe in this life. He will only marry one person.

And at that time. As a shadow. Pursue dreams. That's just a joke. The shadow of that moment. Very conscious. There is no need to force it. Although a dream in Beijing. It is the fairy in every man's dream. Desire to have. But he had a dance. It's enough.

Meng Qingling is different from Zhao Ruochen. Zhao Ruochen said to give him a chance. It's because they already have a husband and wife. Of course Xiao Qiufeng believes. What she said was true.

Flap. Scolding. Indulge in the fun. Xiao Qiufeng didn't speak again. just quietly let Meng Qingling's punishment. I really didn't expect it. This is a dream in Beijing. The outpouring of feelings. It would be so outspoken. A flash of time. It literally killed him.

The crying was quieter. The slapping sound also disappeared. After Meng Qingling vented his energy. It had fallen softly into Xiao Qiufeng's arms. Then leaned into his ear and spit out a soft word: "Hold me." I'm sleepy. I want to get a good night's sleep. ”

Slept. Really slept. Breathing evenly. Xiao Qiufeng spread his arms. Wrap your arms around this soft, fragrant body. Don't dare to make a sound again. Let this be black. Let this breeze. Accompany her into a beautiful dream. (To be continued.) If you want to know what will happen next. Please land on the festival for more. Support the author. Support genuine reading! )