He jumped a few times, turned quickly, and saw a shadow appear in the mist, and he hurried over to reach out to grab her, but the shadow suddenly drifted away again.

He didn't believe it, it must be Leng Sui'an who was playing tricks.

Leng Xiao is dead, and she will not appear again.

"Leng Sui'an, get out!" He shouted loudly, the fog was so big that he couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and even Leng Sui'an disappeared.

"Nangong Yitian!" The voice sounded again, this time, more familiar, with her unique coldness, and when she called him, the end note was immediately closed, and there always seemed to be no extra emotion.

A shadow slowly came out of the mist, invisible, but it gave him a familiar feeling.

Nangong Yitian's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a drum, and his entire heart shrank into a ball in pain.

He wanted to go over, but his legs seemed to be unable to walk, as if they were nailed to the ground, and as if he was disabled, it was a pain in his heart when he moved.

A heat wave quickly surged under his eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to the misty figure, but his hand couldn't touch her, it was clearly very close, but it seemed to be far, far away.

"You're on your feet!" The shadow is talking, and the voice is the voice in memory.

The pain suddenly turned into heart-wrenching hatred, and he almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it you?" ”

"It's me, you hate me? Why? ”

His voice was hoarse in his throat, hating her, scolding her, resenting her, angry with her, all the words could not be spoken, only one trembling, "You...... Are you okay? ”

Her voice was also choked, "I'm fine!" ”

He smiled, but tears slipped down his face, and he looked at her for a long time, trying to see her in the mist, but the mist never swayed.

After a long time, he asked, "Have you ever had a little, even a little...... Miss me? ”

Leng Xiao's heart suddenly hurt, tears fell, and she said in a dumb voice: "Yes!" ”

His smile was bigger, but it was also paler, "Then I forgive you." ”

Leng Xiao was in the mist, and he could clearly see his face, his pain, and his smile.

He said, "I'm a prince." ”

She said, "Congratulations. ”

He said: "I always remember that night when you came to my room, I hugged you, I heard your heartbeat, and that was the warmest memory you left me." ”

It was the night she was out of control.

The tears that endured blurred the drunken acting skills, "I always think about what price I have to pay to get you back to me." ”

Leng Xiao sobbed silently, "I'm sorry! ”

She didn't know, he cared so much about her, he never knew.

His voice was full of regret and pathos, "I stood up, but you didn't see it." ”

"I see it now." Leng Xiao said in a nasal voice, "It's the same as I imagined." ”

He smiled, but his handsome and resolute face was full of sadness, "Can I still see you?" ”

Leng Xiao was silent and couldn't bear to look at him.

In the past three years, she has actually opened the Moxuan system more than once to see their future, but every time it is shocking.

"Can't?" His words were already trembling.

"I don't know." Leng Xiao slowly stepped back, and couldn't help crying, "But if you can't see each other again, I hope you treat our child well, protect him, and use all your efforts." ”

"Don't go!" He wanted to chase, but his legs still seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move at all, he stretched out his hand in a hurry, but didn't catch anything, and his voice was burning, "Please, Leng Xiao, don't go." ”

Gradually, the shadows faded away.

He stared in that direction, as if he was dead, motionless, and his outstretched hand hung in the void.

The clouds and mist gradually dispersed.

The light dimmed the water vapor in the mountains, and it was hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.