The breeze swept lightly, and there was a figure in the hall.

Like the clouds in the sky, the snow among the clouds, dressed in white, flew to the body.

Lang Yu felt a burst of warmth envelop her, and she had fallen into the arms of a pair of hands.

The figure stood silently, its plain white coat and feathers fluttering behind it.

His figure was thin but unwavering, standing straight behind Ji Wuye, who had just landed, without saying a word.

Ji Wuye's long knife slashed into the air, looked back, and said in a deep voice: "It's you." ”

Bai Feng finally entered the hall.

The sunlight shines through the window, reflecting his slender and thin figure. At this moment, he looked unprecedentedly beautiful, as determined as the previous jade, but not determined to leave.

What he insisted on was life.

The life of the jade.

Lang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the blue pupils of Bai Feng.

This young man's face is always that stubborn, proud, bright and soft look.

All her expressions converged into a sense of bearing, which made her feel safe and reassured.

Lang Yu felt that he was sinking again.

Instead of the bone-chilling waters, the warm and soft light of the lake is surrounded.

A sense of happiness that she had never experienced before was overwhelmed her.

Heart, so warm.

She had thought that she would not have emotions anymore, she did not have such conditions at all.

She thought that her life was only left with tasks, only success and failure, survival and death.

But man, how can it be a weapon?

In other words, how can there really be only a cold blade and a purpose?

Everyone forgets that she is just a young girl who has just escaped her innocent and happy childhood, a girl whose heart is still full of love and longing to be loved.

She hid too deeply. The deeper you hide, the deeper the pain.

She had been trying to ignore her feelings.

And in this short moment, she clearly saw the love and hope that she could only be close to in a dream.

She snuggled in Bai Feng's warm embrace, feeling trance and real.

At this moment, all thoughts were silent.

Langyu almost burst into tears. She lost a qiē, and suddenly got what she really wanted.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they can't bear it.

She relied on him wholeheartedly, and once again it seemed that they were the only ones left in the world, and nothing else was negligible.

Lang Yu said softly: "You didn't leave. ”

Bai Feng's voice was very firm: "I said, I don't believe a word of what you said on the Bird Pavilion. ”

Lang Yu's heart tightened. She had already thought of the danger Bai Feng was in at the moment.

She groaned, "You, why are you still here? ”

Bai Feng said word by word, his voice was very soft, fast and powerful: "Don't say it!" I'm here to take you away. ”

He said it seriously. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked determined.

Lang Yu has come to her senses, and she knows that what Bai Feng does to her is useless, and she can only affect him.

She said softly, "I've taken poison and can't go with you." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes.

She hoped that Bai Feng would give up on her.

Bai Feng's eyebrows were tightly twisted together, revealing a look of extreme shock.

He understood what Lang Yu meant.

Bai Feng was stunned, but only for a moment. He regained his unwavering expression.

Little by little, he turned around and faced that powerful and terrifying opponent.

Ji Wuye stared at them all like an enraged old rooster.

Bai Feng's childish face was full of persistent faith.

In any case, he does not change. No regrets.

All things, both past and future, are insignificant in his mind.

Bai Feng also stared at Ji Wuye, and said seriously and resolutely: "I'm here to take her away!" ”

Word for word. Loud and sound.

Persistent people may indeed be stupid.

But if there is no attachment at all, people will lose the last strength to resist the cold and cruel world.

The source of perseverance is love and hope. It is the beauty and goodness that life insists on.

It is a devotional of life.

Yan Hong looked at this qiē quietly, although the two people in crisis did not know that the 'way of life' had been opened for them (her).

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Hong really saw the heart of the woman in the house clearly.

Yan Hong's mind suddenly came up with bits and pieces about this woman, and even a few brief encounters with her.

At her most vulnerable moment, it was also the moment when she took off all her disguises, looking at the person lying in Bai Feng's arms, suddenly Yan Hong felt that she was ...... The woman named Langyu was wrong.

Maybe except for Bai Feng, everyone will be wrong about making jade, maybe only Bai Feng is the only one in this world who really understands making jade.

In the depths of Yan Hong's heart, thoughts surged uncontrollably: "The failure of the Qiē conspiracy is all because of the failure to take people's feelings into account.

- Actually, this is not only the case of conspiracy, but also the planning of a qiē full of ingenuity.

Only by not using the slightest emotion can we not affect our judgment, and we can not hesitate and hesitate, and perfectly make every link step by step like a script.

In order to succeed - on the basis of the matter of cunning.

Lang Yu was clearly unfit to do this.

I believe she made a perfect plan at the beginning of the story: according to the personality traits of the two powerful subordinates around the person she wants to get rid of, she will break them one by one, and finally approach the general who has cut off his arm, and succeed in one fell swoop.

She's a scheming girl.

- Unfortunately, this is just a comparison to the average girl.

Her greatest luck and misfortune lie in the fact that she is also an artist. Lang Yu thought that he could calmly complete the task like the ruthless and stoic spy assassins in the legend, calmly let others die or let himself die. But in an artist's subconscious, art and bosom friends are always higher than a qiē.

Although perhaps she is also self-righteous, believing that art is only a tool to achieve the means.

Before Lang Yu started to play the empty mountain bird language, he was relatively calm.

But her piano sound touched Bai Feng, and it can even be said that the whole thing changed Bai Feng's consistent consciousness. It's definitely not playing without emotion.

Moreover, her piano sound has attracted countless beautiful birds.

Suppose a man who lives by the sea plays with seagulls all day long, and the seagulls are not afraid or wary of him. But one day he had the idea of catching a seagull, and the seagull felt the man's ingenuity, and flew high, and refused to come near him again.

Birds are the most perceptive to the mind and the most sensitive to the sounds of the good mind.

Lane Yu is a song of empty mountain birds, and I have forgotten the machine.

Not only that, after playing a song, the goal in reality has been achieved, and there is no need to regenerate any branches. Lang Yu said a lot to Bai Feng. Maybe she thought it was part of the scheme, but she was able to say so many affectionate words, and when she spoke, it was as if "it would be nice to keep him for a moment longer, he is so comforted here".

——At this moment, Lang Yu at least has a good impression of Bai Feng.

Perhaps, the moment she handed the handkerchief, she would have the feeling of "If I hadn't come to this dangerous place with a mission, it would have been nice to just hand over a handkerchief to wipe away tears".

- Of course, it is more likely that she didn't understand at the time, and felt that she was calm, and that the task was still under her control.

When did Langyu come to understand? I think it was probably the second time Bai Feng came to see her, and she asked herself if she was the same question as the girls here in the past.

Only when you like someone will you care about your true status in his mind.

Langyu likes Bai Feng.

This seems abrupt, but in fact, a woman like her who is both strong and soft and vulnerable, it can even be said that she has been covering up her fragility with a strong and resourceful appearance, and it is easiest to fall in love with the first person of the opposite sex who is sincere to her without warning.

What's more, Lang Yu is an artist, and the artist's desire for a bosom friend is beyond his own reason. The artist loves his voice more than he loves himself, and his gratitude to those who understand him (this feeling can indeed be described as gratitude) is deep.

If it were someone else, most of them would go with Bai Feng at this moment.

But after being greatly moved, Lang Yu unexpectedly immediately made a gesture of cutting off these, and made sure that Bai Feng flew on her own, forgetting that there was a memory about her.

When you don't play the piano, the task takes precedence.

She seems to have two contradictory sides, and in addition to the extremely sensual piano sound, she is terrifyingly sensible.

This has made me extremely entangled in watching the drama, and she may be even more painful because of it.

Lang Yu inevitably moved her feelings, but feelings will inevitably affect strategic judgment, and she must give up her feelings. But love is a thing, you think you don't care anymore, but it has long been deeply rooted in a calm and strong appearance, uncontrollable, and has always existed.

— and it will inevitably affect the failure of judgment. How contradictory and sad.

Since then, Lang Yu and Bai Feng have given love to each other, but the tragic ending of the whole story is also doomed at this moment.

Bai Feng left, but it was by no means really leaving, he would come back to devote himself to the chaos and face Ji Wuye.

Lang Yu kept his composure, but he could no longer have a purpose like a real weapon, nor could he continue to manipulate the situation without emotion.

- Feelings have become a hurtful thing.

In the end, Yan Hong integrated a qiē and a qiē, and at this moment he was a little glad that he left a key to 'salvation', as for the result, a qiē is not only man-made but also providential.

The way of heaven is ruthless, the avenue is invisible, but it is the one who escapes together! (To be continued......)