"Your Majesty!"

Sui Mo's eyes were red, and he held back his anger and shouted in a low voice.

This time Feng Qiao heard Sui Mo's voice, he raised his head and looked at Sui Mo with empty eyes.

"Sui Mo...... What should I do......"

Feng Qiao raised his hand and asked confusedly. The tear stains on his face were mixed with blood, mixed together, and he couldn't see his original appearance, only a pair of starry eyes reflected a little starlight in the night, but it was only a little bit, because there was no starlight in those eyes.

Since the day Huang Yu left, Sui Mo has never seen a sincere smile in these eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you are ...... People can't be resurrected after death, Your Majesty, please ...... Condolences. Sui Mo's voice became lower and lower.

He himself did not believe such words. People cannot be resurrected from death, but only comfort the living, but those who live in the world may be more painful when they hear it.

"How can I mourn...... You told me I was so grieved......"

Snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, fluttering and fluttering. One by one, one by one, crystal like jade, white and flawless, hitting Feng Qiao's heart one by one.

He shouted with his hands over his face.

Sui Mo tried his best to find comforting sentences from his stomach, but when he looked for it, he only had a sentence of mourning.

One of the few that he was a little clumsy.

"You...... If the queen were alive, she wouldn't be happy to see it. Although the mother is no longer with you, she can also see you in the sky, and she will be sad if you do this. ”

"You should, you don't want to make your mother sad."

These words worked, and Feng Qiao had already begun to slowly quiet down.

"You go down first, I want to be quiet." Feng Qiao lowered his head and said, his voice was muffled, sounding like a puppy without a home, pitiful.

Sui Mo naturally didn't feel at ease, he retreated, and watched Feng Qiao's every move on the side.

It was quiet, and small flakes of snow swirled and floated down from the night sky, like reed flowers, like dandelions, like white feathers. The white snow fell heavier and heavier, and before long, the earth seemed to be covered in silver.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and in a few moments, the trees on the ground and the upper part of the roof turned white.

The sky was full of dark clouds, and the snow seemed to be holding back emotions for a long time, and suddenly collapsed when the last steam was backlogged.

Soon, snowflakes fell all over the sky, like goose feathers, one after another. Gently and lightly on the roof, on the grass, on the mountain. In a moment, the earth was snow-white, as if the whole part of the world was very white and shining. The snow fell on the ground, so pure, so crystalline, but it made people want to cry.

Feng Qiao reached out to pick up the goose-feathered elves, imagining the phoenix feathers dancing beside him.

"Huang Yu, are you comforting me?"

Feng Qiao muttered.

"Are you blind or have a clear brain circuit? Such a big snow is I comforting you? I'm trying to bury you in the snow! Phoenix Feather gritted her teeth.

Feng Qiao naturally didn't hear it, he saw the snow falling heavier and heavier, and even became more and more happy.

Feng Qiao thought, the snowflake is as white as jade, is it the little heavenly general sent by the heavenly official, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree of the Moon Palace? This snowflake is like a beautiful jade-colored butterfly, like dancing like drunk; Like a blown down dandelion beauty; It seems to be floating like flying; Like the little white flowers rewarded by the angels, they are scattered and gathered, fluttering and fluttering, and the things that Phoenix Yu likes are so cute.

Snow, what lovely snow! So light and so quiet it falls, it falls, it falls on the peaks of the mountains, it falls on the fields, it falls on the eaves; The mountains are white, the earth is white, the roofs are white, the branches are ten thousand, and the crystal strips are ten thousand dry crystals, which provide nourishment for the harvest of the coming year.

Huang Yu will be very happy to see it in the sky, and if it is in the sky, the scenery should be even more spectacular.

Feng Qiao raised his head and looked up at the sky among the thousands of fluttering goose feathers and snow, trying to find the star that belonged to Huang Yu.

He had forgotten that when a person dies, the corresponding star in the sky will also fall.

The snow fell one after another, and the goose-featherlike snowflakes continued to fall, weaving a curtain of snow in the sky. Like catkins, as white as silver, and as moist as jade. The snowflakes danced in the air in various positions, flying, hovering, or falling straight and fast, spreading on the ground. I saw that the snowflakes in front of me were as naughty as butterflies, falling under the eaves for a while, on the branches of the trees, and floating on the cheeks, white eyelashes, and snow-white long hair that kissed Feng Qiao's cheeks...... Snowflakes fluttered in the wind, like a quiet girl's soft and slender jade hands caressing his cheeks, cold and cold, gentle and soft, making people feel at ease.

He didn't seem to feel the coldness of the snow, so he sat quietly like that, feeling the rare peace in his heart.

Let the already snow-white Feng Qiao and the snow merge into one, if it weren't for the crimson clothes, it would be difficult to find that there was still a person sitting here.

Sui Mo watched from the sidelines, afraid that Feng Qiao would sleep like this, but he didn't find out in time.

Someone next to him wanted to give Feng Qiao an umbrella, but was stopped by Sui Mo.

"Let him be quiet, he likes it."

In the cold winter of the lunar month, the snow is falling, and time seems to stand still at this moment.

People seem to have come to an elegant and tranquil realm, to a world of crystal clear white peach blossoms. The fragrance of the right and the icy fragrance of the snow give people a . Cool soothing. Everything is filtering, everything is blooming, and even people's hearts are purifying, becoming pure and beautiful. tall pine trees, adorned with snowflakes; The palace Qionglou jade is shining with dazzling brilliance; The coconut trees that have lost their leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny strips.

The north wind was howling, and the white elf was flying beside Feng Qiao, and the snowflakes were flying outside the window, fluttering on the window glass like a hundred butterflies, bumping mischievously on the glass, and flying to the side, as if to show the snow to the sleeping Qiuchen.

No one noticed that Qiuchen, who had been sleeping for a long time, moved his eyelashes when the snowflakes hit the window.

A flash of divine light emanated from his chest.

It was quiet outside, as if only snowflakes were falling lightly, staging a parting. Clusters and clusters of snow flew down, as if countless torn cotton balls tumbled down from the sky.

Feng Qiao sang this softly: "The wind and cold will not disappear, until the tenth day, it is still there, it is the night moonrise, the moon and the snow are rotten, sitting under the paper window, I feel that it is abnormal." Then he added clothes and climbed the small building in the west of the river. The building is near the water, the bottom is empty, and the four are confined to the snow, if the silver is painted, if the mercury is splashed, the light shines on the people, and the flesh and bones are bright. Between the clear waves of the moon, the shadows of the trees are playing, and if you see sparse hair in the mirror, it is lovely to leave it. ”

The voice was gentle, and his tone was tactful, and he was afraid that a little louder of his voice would scare away these cute elves.

"Huang Yu, in the past, you often liked to nestle in my arms, humming this poem, and I didn't feel how happy I was at that time...... This time, I'll hum it to you, okay? ”

"The wind and cold do not disappear, until the tenth day is still there, it is the night moon rises, the moon and the snow are rotten, sitting under the paper window...... Enlightenment is abnormal. So he added clothes...... Dress up ...... After that, I will be alone, I will get up and eat alone...... There was no one to accompany me, just me.

Winter songs, cold winds, standing in the snow looking forward to you coming in small steps, waiting for a good smile. Listen, the snowflakes are floating on the branches of the plum tree, and the proud Saimei is smiling in the wind and snow, I am strong, will you have a little relief.

I'm in a mess now, and I often think, I'm not living now, so when am I living? Am I walking towards my afterlife, or am I going back to my past life? I meditated on the edge of this snow, the black and white, the boundaries that set the line for all journeys.

On the other side of the line, is there a difference between life and death?

…… Phoenix Feather, the snow is beautiful, but the snow is so cold...... Without you by your side, everything feels cold in one word.

The snow was so cold, so cold, I never felt so lonely. It was as if I was standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if I was a ronin abandoned by the whole world. Father, mother, and little furball who have been with me for a long time...... They all left me, and the last one was you. ”

Feng Qiao's limbs were already frozen, he couldn't even twist his neck, only a pair of eyes were still looking up at the starry sky.

"Huang Yu, you haven't come to my dream for many days, I miss you so much, the gift I prepared for you has been in my arms, and I hold it when I sleep, I just think about which day you will come to my dream again, I will give it to you in time, it will snow tonight, you will come......"

Huang Yu heard that this had reached the limit, she couldn't forget what Feng Qiao did to her, she couldn't forget his selfishness and greed for glory and wealth, but she couldn't forget Feng Qiao's deep affection.

She began to be a little confused, which Feng Qiao was real, and was he using her, or was he sincere?

If he used it, he wouldn't have to pretend to be after she died. If so, why did you do that to her and her family?

Huang Yu shot out violently, without a little fluctuation of divine power, she grabbed Feng Qiao's neck, and scolded fiercely with red eyes: "Shut up!" Don't say it again, don't say it again!! ”

"Huang Yu! Calm down! Wen Yu hurriedly went up to stop him, but was forced back by a look from Huang Yu.

"I'm measured, I don't use my divine power. If you don't kill people with divine power, the punishment will be less. Huang Yu said.

Feng Qiao first twisted his neck and struggled a few times, then put down his hand and stopped moving.

He couldn't move, he was frozen.

"You move! What do you mean by not resisting! Do you think that if you don't resist, I'll pity you and I won't kill you?! ”

Feng Qiao didn't give her an answer, he couldn't feel everything in the outside world anymore, he had fainted.

"Huang Yu, you calm down!" Wen Yu stepped forward and grabbed Huang Yu's arm, exuding a reassuring divine power.

The aura of the guardian god is inherently able to appease the gods who are being guarded, so that they will not do anything stupid on impulse.

Soon, Huang Yu was calmed down, she closed her eyes, and exhaled.

The coldness of his hand had reached her palm, and she suddenly found that his body temperature was colder than ice and snow, and his face was paler than ice and snow.

She couldn't do it.

This man was born to restrain her!

Huang Yu let go of her hand and stood up straight, no matter whether Feng Qiao could hear it or not, she said word by word: "Feng Qiao, you will live in pain for the rest of your life, I won't let you die easily, that would be too merciful to you." Death is only a matter of moments, and it is the most painful thing for you to live. In the book of the order, I will definitely take good care of you. You, you will live a long life, you must thank me. Oh yes, and finally, you don't want to dream of me for the rest of your life. ”

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