Flying feathers step on the snow
In the room, Xiao Lingling sat sullenly on the edge of the bed, looking at Han Li's haggard appearance in a coma, feeling distressed, snow-white hands entangled in towels, gently wiping on his face, a pair of watery eyes, moist eyelashes, obviously just cried, wiped the sweat on Han Li's forehead, touched his hands, and shouted, sister, why is Brother Han's forehead still so hot?
Zhao Qingqing sat at the table, took a sip of fragrant tea, smoke swirled around her face, her red lips were delicate, and she said slowly, Ling'er, come here.
Xiao Lingling pouted and said aggrievedly, I won't go over.
Zhao Qingqing smiled, shook her head and lips and smiled, Sister cares about you, come, be good, come here.
Xiao Lingling pouted and said, Sister, you are really smiling......
Zhao Qingqing said helplessly, you girl is so tricky, you don't let me laugh, I can't cry.
Xiao Lingling pouted, walked gracefully, snuggled into her arms, and muttered to herself, Brother Han also said yesterday that he would go to Yin Yang Valley to marry Lingling next year, why did he fall ill today?
Zhao Qingqing hugged her waist and whispered, people go out, ups and downs, there are many tribulations, when you are depressed for a long time, to the point where you can't bear it, you will naturally have a serious illness.
Xiao Lingling's beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she pouted her small mouth and said, seriously ill?
Zhao Qingqing nodded and smiled, and said crisply, Well, that's naturally it.
Xiao Lingling hugged her waist tightly, and her mind turned, and said, Sister, why are we in Yin Yang Valley going against the Holy Demon Hall?
Zhao Qingqing's beautiful face was stunned, cold as ice and snow, and shook her head indifferently, I don't know, why fight, it's just that everyone has *, either you conquer me, or I conquer you, but there is a scripture again, who doesn't want to live forever? The Book of Heaven just gives people the hope of immortality, and no one can refuse.
Xiao Lingling stretched her little waist lazily in her arms, and chuckled, after Brother Han married Lingling, if he could live forever and nourish, it would be so beautiful.
Zhao Qingqing frowned, stretched out her jade hand and patted her head gently, and said angrily, I don't know what you're thinking about in your head all day long, how can Tianjing be so easy to compete for, let alone immortality.
Xiao Lingling pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, that's how people think about it.
Zhao Qingqing reached out and took the ginseng soup on the table, took a few sips, her fair face was a little flushed, and she hugged Xiao Lingling's waist and whispered, girl.
Xiao Lingling raised her little face, looked up at her, and muttered, Well, the voice is well-behaved.
Zhao Qingqing's eyes were soft, and she looked at her and said, Lingling, the valley lord and the night king sent a message, Bibo Mountain is in danger, let my sister leave with you tonight.
Xiao Lingling thought about it, and couldn't bear to embarrass her, so she had to say weakly, when Brother Han woke up tonight, Lingling immediately left with her sister.
Zhao Qingqing smiled, hugged her body tightly and said softly, good child, your sister understands your thoughts, and naturally hopes that you can be happy and carefree for the rest of your life, I believe in sister, you will definitely be carefree and happy for a lifetime.
Xiao Lingling smiled happily, Sister, you treat others so well, she was so shy when she said that, and buried her in her arms.
Candlelight coma.
Affection and tenderness.
Outside the window, many bamboo forest silhouettes, through the window, sprinkled in, the floor is a soft moonlight, a little cold through the breeze blowing, people seem to be overwhelmed by the cold, Xiao Lingling got up and closed the window, looking at the bed collapsed Lang, the big eyes of the water Lingling, the water mist flows, hazy and beautiful like a dream, and the eyes are tender like water.
Zhao Qingqing stood up, her dress was beautiful, her posture was slender, the clear light flashed in her beauty, and she smiled faintly, Lingling, look at your brother Han's hand.
Xiao Lingling took a serious look when he heard this, Han Li's hand shook slightly, as if he was having a nightmare, and hurriedly walked over, looking at his face, sweating profusely, he woke up in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Xiao Lingling's beautiful face like a fairy, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said slowly, Lingling, how long have you been here?
Xiao Lingling smiled sweetly and said softly, it didn't take long.
Zhao Qingqing opened the door and walked out quietly.
Han Li sat up, leaned back against the pillow and said with a smile, There is too much rain, it is inevitable that you will get sick, and you will be worried, looking at your haggard appearance, it is really distressing, and he hugged her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Xiao Lingling lay on his chest, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his white hands, and said with a smile, it is common for people to get sick, but between lovers, it is inevitable that they are worried, and Brother Han does not have to blame himself.
Han Li stroked the hair on her shoulders, tenderness welled up in her heart, and said in a low voice, Ling'er, Han Someone's life is absolutely impossible without you, when I see your figure, my heart is very happy, and when I hear your voice, I feel very stable.
When Xiao Lingling heard this, she smiled shyly, suddenly raised her pretty face, looked at Han Li's cheeks and said softly, Brother Han's intentions, Lingling knows it, and wants to never give up, in this life, you will be with Brother Han for a lifetime, teach your husband and children, and be a happy couple.
Han Li was very happy to hear it, but when he heard it at the end, his cheeks turned red, and he suppressed his voice and whispered, Lingling, good boy, who taught you this?
Xiao Lingling said with a smile, no one taught her, and her smile was charming.
Han Li looked at her pretty face, hugged her waist tightly into her arms, tenderness spread, and smiled, Good boy, you are so good.
Xiao Lingling buried his head and smiled, his cheeks were a little red, and he clenched his hand and said, Brother Han, people are so happy.
Han Li took her hand, stroked it gently, and looked at her face, but the girl in her arms she saw had delicate facial features and was very beautiful, and she couldn't help but smile and said, Ling'er, you are so good-looking, and hugged her tightly as she spoke,
Since he was a lover praising himself, Xiao Lingling was happy in his heart, his eyes were bright, and he pouted shyly, Brother Han, you are also so good-looking, his cheeks were red as he spoke, his jade hand entangled Han Li's wrist, buried his pretty face in his arms, and rubbed Han Li's neck from time to time.
The night outside the window was as cool as water, and the two snuggled up for a while.
Han Li looked up at the night outside the window, and said with a clear smile, girl, it's not too early for you to see the sky, you have been busy for most of the day, so go back to sleep first and recuperate.
Xiao Lingling blinked and said, then what should you do?
Han Li said, it's okay, I'm such a big person, but you, I've been haggard these days, but I have to rest.
Xiao Lingling smiled softly, snuggled in his arms and said, Brother Han, Lingling is going to leave with her sister tonight, it's a letter from the valley master, you can't stay here anymore, you are not well, you can recuperate here.
Han Li was surprised, why, you have to leave tonight, so anxious?
Xiao Lingling said softly, people are reluctant to let you go, but the Bibo Mountain Platform is in danger, the valley lord and the night king are urging one after another, you also know that the people of the seven families have no choice, saying that if you leave tonight, you must leave tonight.
Han Li clenched his arms and hugged her delicate body tightly and said, Ling'er, those things that are fighting and killing, don't you go in by yourself, Sister Qing will protect you, you must listen to her.
Xiao Lingling said, well, Brother Han, don't worry, people are very obedient.
Han Li smiled and said, Ling'er, you are the best girl, said and rubbed her cheek lightly against her hair.
Xiao Lingling smiled softly, stroked his hand and said, Brother Han, this farewell, it will be a long time before we can meet, you have to take care of yourself, Ling'er is waiting for you.
Her words were as tender as water, and they sounded like drunkenness, Han Li's heart was sweet, and he couldn't help but whisper, Lingling is about to leave, you call your husband to listen.
Xiao Lingling raised his forehead in shock, his cheeks suddenly turned red, a pair of big watery eyes with mist flowing, he couldn't hide his shyness, buried his head in his arms, and said softly in a delicate voice, Husband......
Han Li's face was overjoyed, holding Xiao Lingling, and said continuously, Ling'er, Ling'er, good baby.
Xiao Lingling bit her rosy lip, smiled, and said with a wink of wonderful eyes, Brother Han, my sister is here.
Han Li let go of her waist and listened carefully, and sure enough, she heard thin footsteps from far and near, and the door branch opened with a bang, revealing a figure that captivated the world, her jet-black hair was tied with a delicate hairpin, thin eyebrows and snow skin, delicate face was beautiful and moving, with slender eyelashes, with a pair of bright double eyelids, picturesque eyebrows, Qiong's nose was straight, pursed lips of the most natural color, wearing a tight-fitting snow-white embroidered skirt, under the neck of the neck, the tulle lace at the placket faintly revealed the snow-white skin, and the thin waist restrained the snow-white ribbon, Tonight, in this cold fairy, who can be called the first beauty, find a thrilling temptation and confusion, it is Zhao Qingqing.
Xiao Lingling looked at Zhao Qingqing and smiled, Sister, are you leaving?
Zhao Qingqing walked in thin steps, her eyebrows were as cold as winter snow, and she smiled indifferently, Well, it's all ready.
Han Li stared at Xiao Lingling deeply, and said reluctantly from the bottom of his heart, Sister Qing, I don't have anything else to worry about, you must take care of Lingling, if Lingling has three longs and two shorts, I won't live.
Xiao Lingling blushed when she heard this, and said angrily, Brother Han, don't say that.
Zhao Qingqing's eyes were cold, looking at the two of them lightly, and after listening to Han Li's words, she couldn't help but smile a little, and said clearly, you can rest assured, Lingling, this girl will definitely be fine.
Han Li smiled with relief, then I was really relieved.
Xiao Lingling looked at him, nodded and smiled, Brother Han, then you take care of yourself, Lingling is going to prepare, said and kissed him lightly on the lips, and looked back at Zhao Qingqing shyly.
Zhao Qingqing just pretended not to see it, and said crisply, Ling'er, let's go, and walked out of the door as she spoke.
After Xiao Lingling and Han Li stared deeply, they stretched out their plain white jade hand and made a gesture of goodbye, turned around and hurriedly left.
Outside the General's Mansion, hundreds of men in strong suits, riding on horses, holding torches high, and hanging swords from their waists, they were all disciples sent to the underground of the Soul Tower by Yin Yang Valley, and Zhao Qingqing and Xiao Lingling led two snow-white and radiant handsome horses, walked out of the General's Mansion, and the two horses they led landed silently, but they were Zhao Qingqing's flying feathers and Xiao Lingling's snow.
In the dazzling eyes of the torches, Zhao Qingqing, a beautiful and cold holy fairy, was silent, and her delicate and beautiful face swept the plaque on the door of the General's Mansion, as if she had a little thought, once upon a time, this place was gone and never returned.
Xiao Lingling blinked, calmly rode on the snow, and said softly, Sister, let's go.
She nodded, got on her horse with a crisp movement, and said crisply, go.
With a sound of leaving, hundreds of horses galloped at the same time, and the hooves were vertical and horizontal, and soon disappeared into the night.