The wind kept falling, and the wind swept in his ears, and he held her tightly in his arms, struggling to stop the falling force with his spear between the cliffs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the spear cut a long, deep scar in the hard mountain wall, the fire flew everywhere, and the screeching sound continued.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a huge resistance came from below, and the two of them did not expect it, but they felt that the spear was warped, and before they could come to their senses, the person had already flown out.

In a trance, I seemed to see an emerald green color, and the sound of the stream was also heard.

Qin Ao subconsciously hugged Qingying and fell into the emerald color......

The brain waves flowed, like a dream, and it seemed like a thousand years had passed.

Qin Ao opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, he sat up directly, and the pain in his chest and back came at the same time, making him frown.

He was in the middle of a bamboo hut, sitting on the bed, and the unfamiliar environment made him feel suddenly for a moment.

When I looked down, I saw a light yarn wrapped around my chest, and herbs were wrapped in the light yarn.

Clearing! Qin Ao came back to his senses, immediately got out of bed, endured the pain spreading from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, leaned against the wall, and pushed the door open-

The bamboo hut is built on a high elevation and is backed by a mountain wall, from which the mountain spring stream flows out, encircling the bamboo house in a half circle, and then flowing slowly down the grassy slope. Looking down from the bamboo house, you can see that the grassy slope is full of purple bamboo and jasmine, and as the stream disappears into the green trees, it quietly disappears.

I don't have time to take a closer look at this picturesque beauty, and I don't have the heart to explore what this paradise is.

All he cares is, where is she?

He can't afford to lose her anymore!

Her heart was beating like a drum, her mind was chaotic, and suddenly, a figure walked out of the woods, she was dressed in white yarn, carrying a bamboo basket, and came with steps.

Clearing!

Qin Ao's heart was in a hurry, his blood and qi surged, and he couldn't hold his body for a while, so he grabbed the bamboo fence and knelt down on one knee.

Qingying glimpsed it from afar, and hurriedly performed light skills to come to his side, "Qin Ao! She exclaimed, threw away the bamboo basket in her hand, and let the wild fruits in it roll to the ground, only for him, "You, how are you?" Where does it hurt? ”

Qin Ao raised his face, his lips were pale, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

He slowly raised his hand, stroked her face, and spit out a sentence for a long time, "Really, it's your ......"

When Qingying heard the sound, tears instantly filled his eyes, and since goodbye, the suppressed feelings were vented at this moment.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! She shook her head, tears washed down her face, her heart ached, she didn't know what to say to him, she could only keep apologizing.

No matter what the reason, she always lied to him and broke his heart, she didn't know if she was still qualified to stand by his side?

She will never forget the sadness in his eyes when she saw him again after she cheated to death. Those cold and desperate eyes were the reason why she couldn't forgive herself.

But even if he made him so sad, so sad that he was indifferent to the world, when they met again, he didn't blame him or say a word of anger.

Just one word, it's really her......

What a deep scar did he leave on him, that he couldn't believe it?

In order to save Qianchong, she fell, she didn't regret it, but she didn't expect that he would make the same choice.

She knew in her heart that he was doing it for himself.

As I said, I won't let you take it alone......

The promise he had made swirled in his mind, and Qingying felt speechless to face him again.

From beginning to end, she was sorry for him!

Qin Ao saw her bitter heartache, how could his heart be better?

Holding back the sourness in his heart, he gritted his teeth and forced his tears to linger in his eyes.

"Don't cry!" He embraced her tenderly into his arms.

Actually, it's impossible to say that he doesn't blame her at all, who knows how he has spent the past three years?

Every night, when he thinks of her, the voice and appearance linger in his mind, the clear laughter in his heart can not be forgotten, and he doesn't know how many nights he has insomnia.

The one who lives in the world is the most painful, and every time he remembers it, he hates, hates her for leaving him so ruthlessly.

Because he loved her, more than anyone else in the world! Therefore, his hatred is also stronger......

From the beginning of the walking dead, paralyzing himself with military affairs, and later his temperament became more and more indifferent, and he almost didn't even know himself......

When someone calls him "General Qin", he will subconsciously stare at others, because it is her exclusive use. So much so that later, even if his generals served him in the army, they didn't dare to say a word to him in private.

He hated her, and from the moment she left him, he had thought that if he went to the underworld one day, he would scold her and tell her that he would never forgive her!

However, when I saw her again and knew that she was still alive, the hatred in my heart gradually faded......

Because, she's here, she's still here! She returned to him......

Only after losing will you truly understand what kind of relief will be the feeling of losing and regaining......

Life is impermanent, she's back, that's enough, and he doesn't want to lose her anymore!

Not to mention, "Don't apologize!" Isn't the pain I suffer also the pain you suffer? Qin Ao raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and met her eyes, if it was him, standing in Qingying's position, he would make the same choice as her.

Because, I can't watch her die.

He still blamed the emperor by mistake, in fact, he wanted to save both......

Hearing Qin Ao say this, Qingying felt even more guilty, and her tears fell even more fiercely.

He is always like this, he only thinks about her in everything, and no matter how much he hurts him, he will never blame her.

Why?! Why be so stupid...... She simply doesn't deserve it.

Seeing her like this, Qin Ao was even more reluctant in his heart, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against her, "As long as you come back, it's enough, as long as you're still there, it's enough." Promise me not to leave me again, okay? "He can't take it anymore, he can't lose her again, he's going to be crazy!

Qingying didn't say anything, only kept nodding.

Qin Ao kissed her watery eyes, carefully allowed the tears into her mouth, swallowed them in her throat, the salty taste, with bitterness and sourness, was her mood and his mood.

The arms holding her back couldn't help but tighten, he, suffering from gains and losses.

The arms around his neck couldn't let go, and she was reluctant.

From the face to the lips, the inseparable affection and honey, the three-year scene, the grief and heartache of separation, and the reluctance to miss each other all turned into smoke at this moment.

All that was left was the two hearts getting closer and tighter.

Perhaps, all this is providence, or perhaps, it is their own choice that has created today's sentiment.

The murmuring of the stream, the breeze floating, and the flying flowers like rain, also made the two people who depended on each other into the painting...... (To be continued.) )