Chapter 221: Losing a Loved One

"Iβ€”What am I going to do? I ......" I closed my eyes, and what came to mind was the scene when I first met my two children......

"Wow! Monster! ”

"Wow! Fairy! ”

Thinking all the way to the magic power skills that the demon god had just taught, I walked towards the village not far away, and heard the immature voice, only to find that the two children in front of me jumped and pointed at me and kept yelling, the boy combed the sky, wearing a red belly pocket, and the girl had a head curtain on her head, with a cute mushroom head, and was looking at me aggrievedly at the moment.

"Hello." I smiled and walked over to the two children, who were jumping up and running towards me.

"Pretty sister, are you a fairy?" The little boy who was stuck in my arms raised his head at this moment and asked me seriously.

"Hey, guess?" Looking at his cute little appearance, I couldn't help but want to make him happy.

"Pretty sister is a youkai! You see, her eyes are dark red! Our eyes are black. The girl squirmed back, her expression full of grievance and fear, and her small mouth pursed slightly.

"Iβ€”I'm not a youkai, how can a youkai be so beautiful, right?" I grinned.

"Yaya, is what the beautiful sister said right?" The boy ran up to the girl, stared into her eyes and asked.

"Well, right...... No, no, huh...... Yaya, Yaya doesn't know anymore. The little girl carefully observed my appearance, and finally looked at me intently with big eyes.

"You guys are so cute!" I couldn't resist walking up to the two children and hugging them in my arms.

"Woo...... Wow......" The little girl cried the next moment. Tears dripped from my long eyelashes onto my hands.

"Smell my sister's hair, is it fragrant?" I took the green silk in my hand and put it in the little girl's hand.

"Woo...... I sniffed, woohoo...... It's fragrant, fragrant. The girl replied as she sniffed my hair while crying.

"Then my sister will lend you this fragrant hair to play with, okay?" I smiled and couldn't help but kiss the girl's cheek.

"Well, okay, then, that girl won't cry." The girl choked and took my hair and ran it around in her hand.

Memories keep coming. My heart is mixed. Scenes of happy time with two children. It keeps hitting my heart. Accustomed to being with them day and night, can I face the sadness of losing them in the future?

The mountains in the distance are nestled in the water, and the water reflects the mountains, in the beautiful halo of stars and moons. Quiet harmony. A faint loneliness. And my idle state of mind is the same as life. Slowly miss the years, quiet as water, light as a mountain.

"Youlan! Youlan, wake up! Pang Ruolan was shocked by the words in her ears. When I opened my eyes, I saw the worried faces of Yin Yang and Qianmo.

"I ......" Before Pang Ruolan could say a complete sentence, Yin Yang shouted angrily: "Qianmo is about to marry Sister Qianyu, aren't you happy for them?" Do you want to stop them from being together in this way?! ”

Sadness flashed in her eyes, Pang Ruolan's vision was blurred by tears, she wanted to pretend that she didn't care, she wanted to send blessings, but she really couldn't.

Scenes of Qianmo warming her heart flashed in her mind, and Pang Ruolan's heart was in unbearable pain, and it became difficult to breathe.

"I wanted to be by Chiba's side and accompany her through her last life. But her suicide this morning made me understand how sad and helpless she was, and she had done a lot for me, even if I exchanged my happiness for her happiness, so what? Qian Mo's voice was choked, and his expression was gloomy.

"......" Pang Ruolan wants to keep him, and wants to continue the courage she has mustered up for love these days, but in the face of Qianyu's suicide and Qianmo's sadness, what can she say? How does she stop it?

Even if Qianyu has done many wrong things, she is in love with Qianmo after all, and herself, can she give Qianmo the same love? Now that he is facing the reproach of the empress, facing an unknowable future, and facing the mind that will be taken away by another soul in his body at any time, what qualifications does he have to love him?

"Sister Youlan, although Yin Yang is younger than you, Yin Yang knows what is right and wrong! Isn't it the right thing to do to respect the choices of your loved ones? Do you really have the heart to watch your sworn sister die? Sister Qianyu was already seriously injured, and time was running out, even her last joy and happiness, do you want to deprive her?! Yin and Yang righteously accused Pang Ruolan, and there was helplessness in her eyes.

"I ...... Leave me alone. Pang Ruolan stared at Qianmo's eyes that were as clear as the wind and as gentle as water, and her words were sad.

Gloomily walked out of the room, and Qian Mo gently closed the door. And Yin Yang on the side smiled disdainfully and looked at him with a playful expression.

Pang Ruolan in the house couldn't control the flow of tears, and at this moment, her eyes seemed to be filled not with tears, but with hard work.

Pang Ruolan, who was lying alone on the bed, couldn't help but go back to the scene when she first met Qianmo......

On that day, she and Qianyu were in the formation of the peach blossom petals of the people in black, and their physical strength gradually ran out, and their skills slowed down.

At the last moment, I saw a man in white clothes elegant, green silk flying, face like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, color like the flower of spring dawn, eyebrows like ink painting, eyes containing autumn water, fluttering from the air, like a god descending into the world. The sword qi was extremely powerful, and with the figure that he fell, he killed no less than ten people around the two of them, all of them were sealed with a sword, and the blood did not come out, and the person was dead.

"Ahh This, is this the world's number one master, Qianmo Gongzi?! The man in black who recognized the move exclaimed, "Everyone, retreat!" ”

Immediately, all the men in black walked quickly, and they quickly retreated in panic.

"Cousin!" The woman in green looked at her and said happily.

"Cousin, did the master ask you to come to me?" The woman in green said again.

"Yes."

"Cousin, thanks to this sister who saved me just now, otherwise it would be difficult for Qianyu to support it." The woman in green held my jade arm and smiled happily. A pair of starry eyes, pure and warm, pear vortex appeared, smiling innocently, fresh and lovely.

"Thank you, Miss." The man in white smiled at me.

What kind of picturesque eyes were they, their eyes were as bright as the stars and as gentle as water.

I can't help but feel like an electric shock, this son's eyes are pure and indifferent, clear as water, with deep dimples embedded in his face, and a slight smile is already very captivating, such a stunning man, there is a kind of ethereal temperament.

Pang Ruolan, who felt so painful in her heart that she seemed to be unconscious, her fingers were tightly grasping the futon, and her expression was sad and complicated.

At this moment, on the outskirts of the imperial city, Qiantuyu, dressed in brocade, hurried up, and the road in front of her led to the Lingshui Palace, which she had never set foot on. (To be continued.) )