Chapter 150: Xiang Xiaoyu Dies

A flash, only with the naked eye seems to be unable to see his touch clearly, there is a wave of qi behind him, obviously the skill has been sent back to the extreme, the corners of his mouth are a little Yan Hong, and his clothes are a little torn, but he ignores it completely, he hopes that she will be in time, he just hopes that she will be okay・・・・・・・ the rain is dripping little by little, it seems that the sky is crying, crying very sad, and very sad, a little cold hit the pale face, and fell on the cold delicate body, maybe God also took pity on his true feelings and gave her a little more time, Waiting, waiting.

The blood has dyed the plain white Luo skirt into a poignant red, but she is still persistent, there is a belief in her heart that supports her, so that there is still a warmth in her heart, the vision is already a little blurred, the darkness seems to be gone, and the surroundings seem to have become a place of brilliant lights...

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Here, yes, Feixue Pavilion was the place where they first met-

The door was slowly pushed open, he saw her for the first time, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, a straight nose, cheeks slightly red, dripping cherry-like lips, white as snow delicate crystal like jade, like jade skin complexion beautiful, slender figure, charming and enchanting, wearing a pink pleated floor-length dress, green silk coiled up into a falling horse bun with a pair of silver bracelets on the wrist full of jade peaks, slender legs like a shadow under the clothes, slender jade feet are hidden by embroidered shoes, There is a fatal temptation all over the body.

"Slave family, Xie Zhiyun, the shopkeeper of Feixue Pavilion, has seen two distinguished guests, I don't know if the returning guests are far away to welcome the king, please forgive me, I don't know what the guests are doing today, as long as Yun Niang can do her best." It was the first thing she said to him, and I still remember it to this day!

Yan Dan secretly looked at Yun Niang, but when she carefully observed Yun Niang's eyebrows, there was a trace of misery looming, and she knew that this charming woman was also a person with a story.

At this moment, Xie Zhiyun was also secretly looking at Yan Hong, but at this time, she had read too much love from Yan Hong's eyes, surprised, questioned, cold, silent, and at the last moment, all of them dispersed leaving only a touch of soft pity, that is, a touch of pity touched Xie Zhiyun's heart that had been frozen for many years.

It is this faint glance that has already set the fate of this life, and in the bottom of her heart, she has left his figure!

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That night was the first and only time I saw him in distress, on the streets of Jicheng!

[Concubine Xue Pavilion], Xie Zhiyun, who was about to take a bath, heard this scream, her heart twitched suddenly, and she silently calculated Yan Hong's itinerary in her heart, and thought that there was a chance that Yan Hong had an accident, so she didn't want to rush to the source of the sound.

That arrow was about to ingest into the back of his heart, and she didn't have time to think about it, but instinctively spread it, because her heart hurt so much!

Puff-" The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh, but Yan Hong didn't feel the pain, but when he looked back, Yan Hong's eyes were split.

A warm and delicate body fell into Yan Hong's arms, and it was Xie Zhiyun's arrow, who had just arrived, that passed through her right chest, and the blood had already stained her purple dress.

"Yun Niang - Yun Niang - Yun Niang - you wake up, wake up, don't scare me, don't hold on."

"Huh--Childe, it's okay if you're okay, it's not a pity for the slave family to die." As he spoke, he raised his left hand with difficulty and wanted to touch Yan Hong's cheek.

Yan Hong had already reached out to hold Yun Niang's jade hand, and the tears had slowly left with the guilt in his heart, and his eyes were full of remorse and pity.

"Childe, you shed tears for me-" said and wiped away Yan Hong's tears, "There is a man in this world who is willing to shed tears for me, Yun Niang is content." ”

"Yun Niang, why, why are you so stupid, what am I worth, I need you to save me so desperately." I couldn't cry anymore when I spoke.

Yun Niang didn't speak, at this time she was so painful that she couldn't speak, the crossbow arrow broke her ribs and plunged into her right chest, she just looked at Yan Hong directly at this time, and wanted to imprint this face deeply in her soul, she was very unjust Why is the gap between her and Yan Hong so huge, in another ten years, she will really become yesterday's yellow flower, and Yan Hong is the year of the weak crown, and they seem to be born with no fate, [Forget it. Anyway, I'm already a broken flower and a willow, so it's better to let Childe remember my most beautiful appearance."

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

For the first time, she leaned into his arms, and that embrace was so warm, so strong, and so intoxicating.

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"Childe, why didn't Sister Hongyu come today?"

"I'm leaving for Organ City tomorrow, and Ruby is packing for me."

Yun Niang's jade hand trembled slightly, "Are you going to leave so soon, you can't stay longer, even if it's-" [Even if it's for me, don't go-].

"This - this is what I have agreed with my father, it cannot be changed, you can recuperate with peace of mind, remember to take your medicine on time, I- is gone"

"Childe-."

"What's the matter?"

"Will you ever come back? Back to the Concubine's Snow Pavilion? ”

"Yes, because it's you." The tone is light, but firm.

"With the words of the son, the slave family has no regrets in this life, come back early, I will wait for you, wait for you for a lifetime."

"Hmm-"

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Hong embarked on the road to the organ city, and Xie Zhiyun in the Feixue Pavilion also received a pair of words from Yan Hong as a gift, which was exactly what Yan Hong said to her when she first came to the Feixue Pavilion.

[Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons], this lotus flower is only for you.

That was the first time they faced each other, it was a pair of ink that he will never forget, it was the handwriting of love, it was his promise to her!

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"Zhiyun—no!"

There was a long howl of sadness and coldness, but Xie Zhiyun smiled, and the blood trickled down her lips with laughter, but she had no regrets, because she had waited!

The next moment, he had already picked her up, but the gentle and delicate body on weekdays seemed a little stiff at the moment, the temperature on weekdays was no longer there, some were just cold, Yan Hong's heart had fallen to the bottom, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe that his lover was about to leave him!

She was so tired, she was so painful, she was so tired that she almost didn't have the strength to blink, and the pain almost ran out of strength to speak, but she still struggled to raise her left hand and caress the handsome face, and tried to lean into her lover's arms, her originally smart eyes were already bloodshot, but she still looked at him intently, she wanted to carve him into her soul.

Caressing her hair carefully, the jade body was already cold, but he didn't realize it, just hugged her so tightly, wanting to use his body temperature to warm her, he was speechless, even though there were a thousand words, but it was like a fish in his throat, and there would be tears flowing down like a Jedi...

"Husband, in the next life, you have to remember me and love me well..."

For a long time, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, but she only had time to say this simple sentence!

"If the fate is not over in the next life, it is better to bear the sky and live up to it!"

Cheeks touched, gently, extremely gentle, fourteen words, but said extremely clearly, this is his promise to her, life and life will never change!

"Uh-" Jade hand slid down slightly, her eyes slowly closed with satisfaction, she seemed to be asleep, there was still a smile of satisfaction on her lips, she could see him, lean on his arms, feel his temperature, even if it was the last time, but still happy...

"Ahh

Raise your head to the sky and howl, like a wounded lone wolf; The tears were stained with a little white frost on his sideburns, and the tears had turned blood-red, but he didn't realize it.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!