The wedding takes place in the presence of the withered old man, and the wedding is eeriely solemn, with the only guest staying off the screen invisible to the bride. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info bride phoenix crown and xia veil, but the groom is a dusty armor.

No one blessed and prayed for them, no warm candles in the cave room, no smile at each other to show the long-awaited and destined joy. The guests here are whimpering as if they were attending the biggest funeral in the world, the sky is cloudy and gloomy, and the abandoned battlefield is like purgatory on earth. The groom didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the bride struggled to hug him as if she wanted to embrace eternal happiness.

Only the bride is still following the procedure carefully, with a faint expectation and joy on her face that all brides in the world should have, and her face is slightly red and shy. It seems that after this ceremony, she can stay with her lover for a long time, she belongs to him, and he is also hers. may really think of this, and the haggard in her eyebrows and eyes has disappeared.

The wedding was finally over, and the remaining bit of sunset slowly disappeared into the horizon, taking away the only bit of light left in the world, as well as the remaining body temperature on Limi's body.

She hugged him tightly and buried her head deep in his not warm arms. His face was pale, and his lips were a strange purple. Jin Yan was not scared at all, she didn't feel that the armor was too hard, and it would hurt her to hold him. She just held this position silently and hugged him, and the night was getting deeper and deeper, but her eyes were still shining.

The abandoned battlefield in the night seemed to have turned into a bleak cemetery, the wind was like countless resentful spirits whimpering and sobbing slowly, and the fluttering broken military flags seemed to turn into ghosts, sad and confused. Especially when the wind blows, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of blood is particularly unsettling, and the sound of the wind is like the sigh of a dying old man before he is about to die, which makes people get goosebumps.

Unmoved, she held her mind as motionless as a sculpture. Although the withered old man looked back in horror from time to time, she still stood behind Wan Yan and stroked her long hair, like the most faithful guardian.

As far as Ling remembers it, the only shortcoming of a willful girl is that she is afraid of the dark, and she is very afraid. In the past, when he was still in the palace, he used to run over to play at night, and in the middle of the night, the palace was lit with candles, as if it were day. She basically doesn't go out at night, so she rarely looks at the night view. It wasn't until he was imprisoned in the Eternal Night Lake that Jian Yan was forced to change her habits a little, but when she entered the Eternal Night Lake, she would also bring a Night Pearl.

How big can the power of love be, so that Sister Jian Yan, a person who is afraid of the dark to death, is so brave that her actions on the abandoned battlefield will not change.

The lake demon turned his head over to face her little by little, and there was almost some pleading in her tone: "Spirit, shall we rest first?" Good no good! It's not too late to wait until you're done resting. ”

The spirit was sadder than anyone else at this time, although he did not open his mouth or cry. Duan Yan has accompanied him from childhood to adulthood, and maybe the person who broke in later is not as good as Duan Yan's position in his heart. He was so sad but he didn't bite in his heart, and he didn't sleep, what if he hurt his body? She just wants to ask for her soul, even if it's just to close her eyes.

The spirit grabbed her hand holding her face, and put it down gently but undoubtedly, and the spirit was full of tiredness in her tone: "No, I want to accompany my sister, even if she can't see it." If I don't accompany her, she will really be very lonely and lonely, and I feel that no one in this world loves her anymore. ”

Time seems to be infinitely extended, and the night is gradually dyed with gentle light, and the sky is white, with a hint of purple in the light. She raised her head, as if the sculpture had regained its movement.

Her hair was a little messy, and there was a sense of beauty in the mess. Jian Yan's expression changed instantly, she was no longer the happy appearance of yesterday, and Jian Yan's face was full of sadness.

She carried Limimi into a pit, and with her tender white hands, she grabbed the dirt one by one and covered Limi's body. Little by little, the dirt blurred the bewildered face, and the tears also blurred the eyes of the deviant. Mother Hua wanted to help, but was stopped by Ganyan.

A green mound was slowly erected in the setting sun, but her hands were covered with mud, and her white hands were worn out in many places, blood mixed with mud seeped out, and the spots of wounds hurt her to tears.

"Let's go." With some nostalgia, she walked towards the new grave and finally got into the carriage.

"Where?" Mother Hua was stunned.

"Back to the palace."

"Princess, princess can't help it! How hard did it take us to ......"

Yan Yan waved her hand to interrupt Mother Hua, and she looked around at the still smoking gunsmoke: "Mother Hua...... Our country is broken, our home is gone, and even he has left me. Mother Hua, think about it, Limia sacrificed for the elf country, but Duan Yu was still a child but also became a soldier, and the world was so cruel to him...... There is also a soul, he is still in the Lake of Eternal Night, the country is gone, what kind of paradise do I still hope for...... Maybe that will make both sides fine......"

"But ......" The tears of the flower mother stinged the eyes of Mother Flower.

The screen disappeared suddenly, and the spirit looked at the lake demon who suddenly hugged him tightly and cried loudly: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look at it......"

This hug was so warm that it blurred the spirit's mind, and he was embraced by the lake demon like a puppet, and the puppet slowly spoke: "Actually, I understand what you're afraid of......

The lake demon's eyes widened, and she forgot to cry for a while, she waved her hand again and again as if she had reacted to something: "No, the spirit, it's not what you think...... I really just want you not to leave me, it's really just like this......"

The puppet lowered his head: "No matter what you want and what your purpose is, I will not leave you, and I will not ...... Actually, you don't have to be nervous, because I just want to give my sister a ride silently. After all, she's one of my two favorites. ”

"Don't do this, okay?" The lake demon cried and hugged tighter and tighter. (To be continued.) )