"You stand down, I'll be alone."

Bingqin erected a simple screen for Ling Ye, and after testing the water temperature, there was nothing wrong with it, so she stayed outside the house.

Midnight is quietly bathed in the snow-white rose petal water, and the rising mist is like a fairy aura. A few dim candles loomed in the mist, but the figure bathed in the night was clearly reflected on the old window paper.

Outside the window, there was a creaking sound in the snow, and a series of deep and shallow footprints stretched straight under the window. The visitor looked up at the outline of Ling Ye's side face on the window paper, couldn't help it, trembled and slowly raised his right hand, and gently caressed her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her red lips along the outline of Ling Ye's side face.

A piece of paper separates, but two hearts are far away.

Ouyang Qing slowly lowered his arm, silently staring at Ling Ye's shadow, and a reluctant smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. He sighed, and simply sat on the ground, his right leg curled up on his right hand, leaning against the wall under the window, looking up weakly at the looming waning moon, and the scenes flashed one after another, and their memories in the country of Gusha.

Ling Ye in the house washed away the blood stains on his body, slowly got up and put on a snow-white gauze robe, covered with a snow robe, walked barefoot to the window, gently pushed it open, and the moonlight poured in uncontrollably, falling Ling Ye's heavy black shadow, which set off her face even paler. Ouyang Qing was still leaning on the root of the wall, and the two of them looked up at the moon together, and the affection in their hearts was tangled like vines.

"Why don't you just kill them?" Ouyang Qing's voice came from the root of the wall.

"The feeling that life is worse than death is the most painful, isn't it?"

Ling Ye didn't look at Ouyang Qing, still looking at the waning moon thoughtfully.

"If the dearest and beloved ones die, the living are the most painful."

Ling Ye's heart thumped, but he still sneered: "If you are a person who has no heart and no lungs, you don't know what pain is." ”

"Are you such a person?"

"I've always been like that."

"So, can you help me bring a word to my wife? I got separated from her and couldn't find her. ”

Ling Ye bit her red lip and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "What do you want me to bring to her?" ”

"The promise of life and death, she will be my wife for the rest of her life!"

Ling Ye's heart was startled, her feet were weak, and she bumped into the plum blossom shelf beside her, "If yes, she ...... Is she dead? ”

"Since it is a contract of life and death, how can I live alone?"

Ling Ye's hands clutched the mahogany window frame tightly and roared, "But she just wants you to live well!" ”

"Alive? What's the point of living without her world? ”

"You...... You have to at least live to avenge the dead, don't you? ”

Ouyang Qing sighed and sneered, "If I kill you, will they all come back to life?" Ah Li, will he come back too? ”

Ling Ye raised his head suddenly, held back the tears in his eyes, and roared, "If you don't kill me, I will torture everyone you care about!" Until all men can endure the pain and die because of your cowardice and evasion! ”

Ouyang Qing stood up against the wall, flicked the ash of his clothes, turned his back to Ling Ye, didn't look at her, and wrote lightly: "In this way, don't I just go to our dream realm with Ah Li without worry?" ”

Before Ling Ye could speak, Ouyang Qing took a few steps forward, and he stood still again, and said lightly: "If you want me to live, you have to live." Leaving aside the last sentence, Ouyang Qing completely disappeared into the hazy snow of the night.

"If I live, you will die......" Ling Ye lowered his head and burst into tears.

Almost at the same time, Bingqin's voice came from outside the door, "Patriarch, a little girl asks to see." ”

Ling Ye didn't answer, just looked stiffly at the direction where Ouyang Qing disappeared, and he didn't ask her how to save Ouyang Qiyun. Is he just trying to tell himself to live well? For what, for what, when she made up her mind to take away all love, hatred, hatred, and reincarnation, he just wanted to tell herself to live well?

"Patriarch." Bingqin took Zhao Ge'er's hand and was already standing behind Ling Ye.

Zhao Ge'er happily pulled Ling Ye's skirt and said with a smile: "Sister, Ge'er has come to see my sister!" Ge'er misses her sister so much......"

"Song ......"

As soon as Ling Ye's body softened, he knelt on the ground, hugged Zhao Ge'er tightly, and Bingqin retreated with interest.

"Sister, sister, don't cry, Ge'er is with you! The song accompanies you......"

"Does he know what's going on...... Isn't it? Midnight sobbed, incoherently saying something that only she understood.

The same night sky, the same waning moon, can two hearts also merge into the same heart?

Ouyang Qing walked into the heavy shade of the tree, propped himself on the big tree with one hand, panted heavily, and turned back suddenly, the window was no longer in the window. He held back the tears in his eyes, and his mind was full of the sacrifice of the Moon People that Nangong Lanfu told him. He is not a fool, he clearly knows what Ling Ye is doing now, just to make himself hate her and make himself forget about him, only in this way will he live well after her death.

He's not stupid, he's not stupid at all, so there's no way for him to live alone in the world without midnight.

But even if he could dispel Ling Ye's heart of sacrificing to death, how could he dispel the revenge of his father and Nangong brothers and sisters? Ouyang Qing sat down against the trunk of the tree, the overlapping branches covered the waning moon in the sky, except for the hazy snow shadow, he couldn't see anything, just like the future of the two of them, destined to be bumpy and rugged, dark, without light.

The night was getting deeper and darker, and Ouyang Qing didn't come up with a countermeasure, but he had to go back to his room.

But when he staggered back to the room, Nangong Chuhan was already sitting cross-legged on one side to regulate his internal breathing, and Ouyang Qiyun's blood had also stopped, and he was sleeping on the bed. Nangong Lanfu sat on the edge of the bed, with a silk handkerchief in his hand, carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead for Ouyang Qiyun.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Qing asked puzzled.

Nangong Lanfu looked back and smiled: "Zhao Ge'er has been here, and she asked her to teach us how to stop the bleeding in the middle of the night." ”

Ouyang Qing's heart sank, and he sighed silently, which just confirmed the speculation in his heart about what Ling Ye had done. She didn't want to hurt them at all, just to break her love for her. It seems that Ling Ye is indeed holding the heart of death. Ouyang Qing smashed his fist on the desk next to him, Nangong Lanfu thought that he was angry with Ling Ye, so he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Did Ling Ye embarrass you?" ”

"Nope."

"Did she offer any terms of the deal and threaten you to do things for her?"

"Nope."

Nangong Lanfu frowned and said, "Then what does she mean?" If you want us to live rather than die, and don't threaten you with this? ”

Ouyang Qing grabbed Nangong Lanfu's wrist and said solemnly: "When ** overhears the sacrifice that the Phantom Sect said, you tell me again!" Why did the Moon People sacrifice, and what would happen after the sacrifice? ”

"However, these contents were not told to us by the Illusion Sect at all. Second brother, is there something wrong? ”

Ouyang Qing let go of Nangong Lanfu, shook his head, and said with a reluctant smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the things in my head are too messy, I need to sort it out." Go ahead and get busy with you, I'll sit here and think about it. ”

"I've made a tonic soup, so I'm going to bring it to you."

Ouyang Qing nodded, and Nangong Lanfu hurriedly went, but he was racking his brains to find out the truth about the sacrifice.