In the pouring rain, Fenghua slowly walked towards the wind with an oil-paper umbrella, and said in a low tone, "I'm still kneeling here in such a heavy rain, why don't you go back"?

"I'm worried about you," the wind looked up at the princess.

Tearful Fenghua smiled, "Worry about me, this time is different from the past, you will still worry about me if you are so indifferent to me."

"Princess", before the wind finished speaking, I saw the princess fall down, and the wind hurriedly hugged her, "Fenghua, Fenghua".

Fenghua opened his eyes and saw Feng holding his hand tightly by his side, and the next second Fenghua turned his face to the side.

The wind looked at her who was crying silently, and her heart ached, "If you want to cry, cry, don't hold back."

"What else can I cry about? My brother is gone, and you're gone, I really don't know what the point of living is."

"Am I not with you"! Seeing that the princess was silent, Feng silently sat on the edge of the bed and gently hugged her, "No matter what, I will never leave you in this life, no matter what kind of identity we are, I will never leave you, no matter how you marry in the future, I still will not leave you."

"Wind", the princess hugged him tightly.

Feng stroked Fenghua's hair carefully, and said softly, "Cry, I know your heart is very aggrieved and painful, cry."

The sound of wind and rain outside accompanied the sadness in the house.

Two years later.

After patrolling around, the wind looked at the bright moonlight, and there was still a faint demonic aura in the breeze, and the wind frowned slightly, and it didn't seem to be peaceful tonight.

Feng walked into the princess's boudoir and knelt in front of the curtain, "Princess, tonight the moon is clear and the wind is clear, there is nothing abnormal, please rest assured that the princess will go to bed."

Fenghua in the gauze curtain replied softly, "Thank you Protector Master for your hard work in the past few days, please rest the mage too."

"Okay", seeing Fenghua's figure enter the inner room, Feng reluctantly got up.

The perennial wars are continuous, and the common people or soldiers who have lost their lives in the war have formed a variety of yokai, and there is a saying among these yokai that if you eat the most precious princess, you can turn back into a human form.

All countries have put up guards, but there are still many princesses who have been taken captive, and when the wreckage is found, only a gorgeous dress and a bloodstain remain.

Too many countries have lost their princesses, and the resentful spirits of these princesses have formed powerful monsters, this combined monster is called flattering herself, she bewitches the generals, and makes the soldiers kill each other, in order to continue their lives, they do not let go of the beautiful girls, and also peep at the beautiful princesses of various countries, and want to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul and restore the past.

Now follow the footprints, Meiji should be about to arrive at Ye Xiguo.

Suddenly heard Fenghua's cry, Feng hurriedly ran into the inner room, "What's wrong with the princess?" He asked anxiously.

"Just ...... There was a mouse passing by just now, I'm sorry for the mage, for worrying you so much", Fenghua said as he fell to the ground in his thin pajamas, a little frightened.

"It's okay princess", Feng wanted to avoid his eyes but couldn't, he gently helped Fenghua up, and the next second he hugged Fenghua into his arms, picked up the staff and stabbed the oncoming one-meter-long mouse.

"Mage"? Fenghua called softly, feeling his arms carefully, how long has it been since she has been so close to each other like now, and when she grew up, she had to bow her head to the secular etiquette, numbing her heart all day long, not daring to have a trace of love, and not wanting to cause trouble to each other anymore.

"It's okay, it's okay", the wind didn't let go of his embrace, and continued the work on hand, seeing that Fenghua wanted to turn back, the wind hugged her tighter, and the staff emitted a blue light, making the big mouse turn into purple and the green smoke slowly disappeared.

The princess who buried her head in the crooked arm of the mage raised her head, "Mage".

Feng hurriedly knelt down, "Please forgive the princess for Weichen's rudeness just now."

"Mage, hurry up, was it a youkai just now?"

"Just a little mouse".

"Oh, it looks like I'm making too much of a fuss."

Feng looked at Fenghua, whose face was delicate and red, and hurriedly took off the sapphire in the staff, "Please keep it by the princess, so that snakes, insects, rats and ants will not dare to approach."

Looking at this sapphire, it was originally a staff thing, but the wind gave it to himself, and every time the soul went out of the body, he used it to fight with the wind, in order to tear off the layer of love that should not be, Fenghua returned the gem to the wind, and at this time I remembered it vividly, and I couldn't help the pain in my heart.

"Mage", Fenghua's face turned even redder, tilted his head slightly and pursed his lips, and said after a long time, "Can you stay?"

Feng paused before replying, "Princess, I'm just outside the door."

Through the gauze curtain, the wind looks at the moonlight with his back to the gauze curtain, and he is controlling his feelings all the time, but whenever he sees Fenghua, it all collapses, it turns out that falling in love with someone is not to say that you can forget it, and you can not love if you don't love it.

Thinking back to the Fenghua in his arms just now, feeling her warmth, it is clear that she is still dependent on herself, which makes Feng's heart get a little comfort, he is so afraid that Fenghua will one day forget him, forget his love, forget his sincerity.

Thinking of this, the wind propped his hand to the floor, and if he continued to suppress it like this, would he become a demon one day, and would he also think about taking Fenghua away and taking it for himself, the wind screamed in pain in his heart, and his hand unconsciously exerted his strength.

Fenghua in the gauze curtain looked at the trembling back of the wind, probably guessed what he was thinking, before delicately protecting himself, not wanting her to see some dirty things that should not be seen, he was so careful and caring for himself, Fenghua's heart also got a trace of comfort, gently stretched out his hand, and stroked the back of the wind's trembling hand.

The wind felt her tenderness, wanted to withdraw his hand to escape his emotions and was very reluctant, wanted to hold Fenghua's hand backhand, and was afraid that he would really be out of control, he could only quietly feel the warmth of Fenghua, and quietly closed his eyes.

After a long time, the wind whispered, "Please cover the quilt with the princess, it will be cold when your hands are exposed."

"The mage's hands are warm, and I don't feel cold at all."

Feng smiled slightly, opened his eyes and looked at the moonlight, silently held Fenghua's hand, in this silent night, silence is better than sound, each other feels each other's heat, and their hands are held tighter.

The breeze was blowing, blowing the curtain, the wind looked at Fenghua's appearance for a long time, and then he got up and hugged her, and the half-dreaming Fenghua asked vaguely, "Wind, what are you doing?"

"Go to bed, it's cold on the floor."

Fenghua let out a light "grace" and hugged Feng's neck.

This dependent action made the wind stop, and he looked at Fenghua deeply under the moonlight, and for a long, long time, he broke the shackles in his heart and kissed Fenghua's lips.

Fenghua in his sleep showed a sweet smile, and Feng Hua looked at this beautiful scenery and showed a knowing smile, I really hope that time will stop at this moment in the past and the present, and when the dawn comes, he and Fenghua will have to turn back into two mages and princesses with very different identities.