Feng Qiao ran after Huang Yu when he fell, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her shirt, obviously he had already grabbed it, but Huang Yu's snow-white clothes were like fog, and passed through the palm of his hand.

Feng Qiao staggered to the ground in an instant, he looked at his palm and smiled bitterly, lying on the cliff for a long time and couldn't leave.

At the last moment when Huang Yu fell, he saw such a picture.

The sea water flooded his face, and the cold touch invaded his body little by little. Water gets through the nose and throat, chokes on the ground, spits out, and then more water enters the body.

Coughing is triggered by water in the throat and stomach, and there is a sharp tearing and burning sensation in the lungs. Filling your ears with water feels like your brain is about to explode. Huang Yu instinctively wanted to struggle, but he couldn't muster his strength. Her breathing became very rapid, and she inhaled heavily to get oxygen, but to no avail.

Huang Yu felt as if the sea water had entered his head, making his head groggy and his consciousness a little blurred.

Little by little, she sank, the water became heavier and heavier, her nails began to chill, and Huang Yu curled up in pain.

In a trance, she heard someone calling for her, and she saw that the person was anxious by the river...

Who's that...... She couldn't remember, she wasn't impressed. The man's face was like that of a passerby, and he couldn't remember it.

Huang Yu closed her eyes, and found that she couldn't even imagine what the person calling her on the edge of the cliff looked like.

Am I going to die...... Where is this......

Huang Yu suddenly couldn't remember why he was in the water, and he couldn't remember how he fell into the water.

The necklace around his neck emitted the last faint glimmer of light, and finally became dull like a dead jade.

Huang Yu felt that his body began to become weak, and his consciousness became weak, and Huang Yu felt dizzy. After experiencing the pain of drowning, Huang Yu became serene and calm, his eyes were dark, and his ears could not hear a sound, quietly waiting for death to come.

But for her, it's a new life.

Feng Qiao's face was pale, his eyes stared at the sea water of the cliff, as if he wanted to see some clues in it, but for a whole day and night, the sea water was still tumbling rapidly, without a trace of emotion.

Each time the sea struck the stone below, it was like a sharp blade, digging a piece out of his heart.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and with the disappearance of the phoenix feather, so did the autumn sun. He's not the boy in white either.

A black brocade robe that could not see the material seemed to be made according to his figure, no more, no less, no less, two red Manzhu Sawa embroidered on the cuffs and hem, Manzhu Sawa is not gorgeous, not delicate, but flat to add a kind of outstanding grace. Wear a piece of black jade around your waist. The black jade still shines with a faint brilliance against the mist of the morning sun. At first sight, you know that it is the best jade. The breeze blew his green silk, which was dyed like a black brocade.

He lay on the edge of the cliff and waited for a day and a night, then he kept a position and remained motionless for a day and a night.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, and he didn't know why he hadn't woken up from this dream yet.

The cold, grayish clouds unexpectedly obscured the seven-colored rainbow nine days away, trembling and drizzling.

The dome overhead, glowing with gray-blue light, is miserable. It shone on the surface of the sea, and buried the few withered sheets into the white sea.

After heavy rains, the leaves are greener than usual. The leaves with raindrops swayed in the morning breeze, and the droplets fell softly like a shower.

The big tree bears witness to the wind and rain, and the man witnesses the separation.

The rain hit the ground, splashing like a naughty child, and disappeared without a trace in a while. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling sound, and helped the leaves take a bath. The original gray leaves have become like jade, crystal clear, and it is simply new. The camphor tree in the rain has a green that swallows the dust of the world all over the world in four seasons but maintains an unfading green, and after being washed by the raindrops, the green leaves are so clean and bright. Walking under the camphor tree in the rain, feeling the moist breath in autumn, it feels cool and seems to be sweet.

But none of this has anything to do with Feng Qiao.

The black robes lined his face with a magnificent but eerie appearance, and those manju sawa were extremely seductive, but he was not interested in looking at them.

He spread out his palm, it was a small piece of jade jade, there were obvious cracks on the edge, and there was a touch of blood red on the top, this was the jade that suddenly appeared in his hand the moment the phoenix feather disappeared.

There was a familiar aura in it, and he could feel it, it was the breath of the phoenix feather.

But he didn't know anything about how he felt it, and he wasn't in the mood to think about it now.

He only knew that he had waited for a long, long time, and this long wait was far more painful than the waiting in the palace in those years.

At that time, he still had a glimmer of hope that Huang Yu could come back to life, even if the hope was very small, but Huang Yu's body was still in the Cold Ice Pavilion and it was a comfort on other levels for him.

But this time, there was nothing. The only place he could see the phoenix feather was in his dreams. He had dreamed many times that Huang Yu had left him, twenty times he had committed suicide, thirty times he had killed, countless times his soul had left him, and he couldn't catch it, and he couldn't keep it.

It is the first time to commit suicide by jumping into the sea like this, and it can be regarded as a new record for dreams. After experiencing loss and possession again and again, he has become numb to the picture in front of him. The first few times he woke up crying and tearing his lungs, and later, his heart was sad or sad.

Feng Qiao grinned.

He would have waited, and he definitely didn't want to believe it until there was no news, and she just went. Huang Yu must still be waiting for him to save her in some corner of the world, she must still be alive!

Because the last time it was like this, the soul and body were separated, and Huang Yu's soul stayed by his side for five years.

Five years, how lonely and desperate it should be. Others can't see her, and she can't touch others, as if there are two worlds, and in Huang Yu's world, she is the only one.

He often felt guilty for not getting Huang Yu out earlier. So this time, he will definitely do his best to find Huang Yu's soul, and he will not hesitate to believe that Huang Yu is by his side.

……

But Huang Yu, why don't you leave a message and tell me where you are, I will definitely save you, no matter how much it costs.

"Are you angry? Is it? Or are you deliberately disciplining me? Feathers. Feng Qiao said into the air.

No one can answer his questions, and no one can give him answers. He has become accustomed to talking to himself alone, stubbornly waiting for his lover to come home.

As night fell, the stars overhead, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the entire cliff was gilded with a layer of silver. In the moonlight, a man in a wide black robe and a shawl with long hair walked slowly towards the cliff, his steps were slow, and he looked very weak.

He closed his eyes, let his body tilt, and slowly fell into the sea.

The barrier of the cliff has disappeared, and he can't reach the divine realm where Phoenix Yu is located, so he can only return to reality and continue the long wait.

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The large rosewood bed is simply carved with orchids, exuding the unique fragrance of sandalwood, and the lilac thin quilt covers the body, with a faint familiar smell of ice springs.

The surroundings are very clean, and simple and valuable furnishings are placed, revealing a generous and elegant atmosphere everywhere.

The sandalwood bed has a low veil to create a hazy atmosphere, all around it is covered with brocade, and even the ceiling is separated by embroidered felt, which is both warm and warm, extremely luxurious, brocade quilt embroidered, and a small sachet hanging on the curtain hook, exuding a faint fragrance.

Near the lake water pavilion, the breeze is warm and warm, the red fence and green board, the corridor is roundabout, and the green trees are beautiful.

In particular, the flowers planted on the fence are extremely rare and precious species, and the pair of jasper mandarin ducks and red-crowned white cranes in the lake are even more rare. Sunlight shines down from the dense branches and leaves, blocking most of the scorching sun, outside the small bamboo building, purple bamboo trunks, purple leaves, straight roots, the wind blows and sways. The purple bamboo forest is very luxuriant, and you can no longer see that end.

Huang Yu gradually woke up in this harmony and tranquility.

The night pearl in the bamboo house emits a soft light, reflecting the woman's sleeping face, the skin is smooth and soft under the illumination of the night pearl, glowing with pearl-like color, and the long green silk is sprinkled under her body, as if spreading out a black brocade, exuding a woman's unique soft fragrance.

Huang Yu usually frowned slightly when she slept, she had long forgotten that she was still a girl under the age of twenty. Now that everything had been forgotten, her sleeping face had become carefree.

The long eyelashes of the closed eyes are thick, forming a black arc, and together with the pink lips, it seems that they are still smiling when they sleep. Huiyun's eyes have been closed, her long eyelashes are like a small fan, casting a long oblique shadow, and her slightly open lips, which she has slept too well, are soft and pink.

It's obviously the same face, but when I wake up, it's a different feeling.

"Hmm......"

Huang Yu stretched and shielded his hands from the sunlight shining on his eyes. A pair of watery eyes opened slightly, looking soft and helpless, and there were little droplets of water hanging on the long eyelashes like sour butterfly wings illuminated by the sun, like a young innocent goblin, exuding an unconscious charm.

Huang Yu sat up lazily, with red lips and snowy skin, thick hair hanging down on his shoulders, a section of bright landscape between his slightly raised eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful halo in his blue pupils, and a very bright tear film.

A pair of beautiful eyes are as clear and moving as Qinghong, if the original phoenix feather, the bottom of the eyes seems to be separated by a layer of reflection of cold and decisive darkness, black like an abyss, it seems that no one can go to the depths of her heart, then the current phoenix feather, simple and clean like a child.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like clotted fat, mouth like Dan, little face facing the sky, but far better than heavy makeup, looks like spring dew, fresh and lovely. Especially those eyes, the eyes are full of spring water, clear waves, beautiful eyes, and the water is smart and moving.

The birds outside watched her wake up, and finally could let go of their voices and chirp and sing, Huang Yu beckoned, and a row of birds landed by the window and tilted their heads to look at her.

The corners of Huang Yu's mouth also rose unconsciously.

I slept so comfortably this night, I don't know how long I slept, I just felt refreshed all over, and it seemed like I hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Huang Yu saw a delicate small box next to the pillow, and there was a small circular pit inside the small box, but the contents of the pit were missing.

Huang Yu didn't think much about it, closed the small box and put it on the cabinet casually. The moment she put it down, the box faded into thin air.

"Eh, what a magical box."

Huang Yu smiled, the purest and cleanest smile in his eyes.

She finally got through this catastrophe.

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