Wu Wuqing took Ye Feng's hand and said, "Follow me!"

Ye Fengzhu didn't notice when he was approaching her at all, but his heart was full of energy, like a fluttering tassel flower, about to overflow from the riverbed like a flood.

"What for?" Ye Feng stopped asking, staring at him, but he didn't dare to look at his eyes. Obviously, I have prepared for countless appearances, so I prepared in my heart in advance.

Her gaze finally fell on his broad chest.

His lips, nose, sideburns, and chin flashed, reflecting the bright and dazzling sunlight, and he hugged her in his arms, and his voice gradually trembled: "Be with me!" I will not let you suffer a little hurt and grievance, from now on, in the future, I will protect you. ”

Ye Feng stopped crying, she let go of his arm, and said, "...... The person I love is poured into the water, not you. ”

She stared at his face, a little weak, the light in his eyes had long allowed her to interject and refute the dialectical contention, his face was unique in the world, soft, gorgeous, unparalleled, these words could not be more apt. But...... Another person in the world, the second son, is also without exception. Even Youkun is unique and cannot be ignored.

"Then why do you want to pity me outside the Wuzhuang Building? Give me a warm hug, you ...... Don't you miss me a little...... A little like, a little love doesn't exist? So—why, do you not spare your tears at all, in front of me, just to vent your dissatisfaction and anguish? Wu Wuqing said with tears in her eyes, she had never seen him cry, this was the first time for him, she was a little afraid and afraid.

She was entangled and wandering, she couldn't bear it, she didn't want to see him struggling to the death on the edge of loving her, and she was bruised all over her body by her determination.

"I'm sorry......" Ye Fengzhu couldn't face it, and she couldn't make a choice, maybe in the end, they would all face a dead end. Within her line of sight, the appearance of the white-feathered official flashed, remembering that he was seven years ago, when the appearance on the canvas in the palace was ...... She can't afford this, she just wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

She ran away, as if she wanted to get out of this mortal world, but he was so tearful that he couldn't make a sound, and gradually stopped crying, and his white face burned hard—because of the hot tears, he borrowed the outside world—and was covered by the lush shade of his dark mental state, Wu Wuqing's thoughts stopped fluttering, but the tears in his heart were still flowing like a broken thread, and he comforted himself that as long as there was time, there would be a future, until they knew each other, stayed together, and depended on each other. At this moment, he waited with bated breath that he would become so cowardly, collapsing at the touch of a button, as if he was dying, he was really worthy of being a manly man.

She thought of the days of their affection together, she was troubled by him, she was depressed for him, worried about him, heartbroken for him, why couldn't she respond to him properly...... They have the same mind, but they are only happy for a while, overriding Ye Feng's abandonment of pouring water and betraying his true heart and indulgence, during that time, she really lived in confusion, only Wu Wuqing's love can soothe her heart, and she enjoyed all this without worries, thinking that she could heal the pain and take away her "nostalgia" for pouring water, but as everyone knows, it has become a kind of greed, once you get it, it doesn't matter if you lose it, and what you don't get is still repeating the same mistakes under her hands.

Sometimes, she is really a half-hearted person, who already has it, but she still has to pursue what she can't get, love, what is it, it is so fascinating? Women, what is it that makes them so eager to change their original appearance and original intention? From purity to filth, from indifference to restlessness, flesh and blood? Their hearts, as soon as they touched her as a woman, couldn't calm down, as if they had been enchanted and poisoned.

She longs for a stable quilt, a man's warm and broad shoulders, this is her pursuit of love. But what exactly is love, is it to be obtained and possessed? She longs for a sense of security, no longer wants to lose, she longs to love only one person, not to be swayed by others, but she just wanders between the two, it is difficult to make a decision, how difficult it is to be intervened in love, but Wu Wuqing is not so simple, he has already penetrated his love into her bone marrow, so that she can also empathize, this is heart-to-heart connection, but she expects to be connected with her own heart is another person - she is entangled and hesitant, everything is irreparable, there is only one choice left - or, she chooses to leave, In a world where none of them are there, lonely and old, or, she—herself, has destroyed herself, is at a loss in the hesitation of these two men, and is tormented to death by the love and hatred of these two men, she is powerless, why should God make this bet and make her miserable.

If - she has never had anything to do with Wu Wuqing, then she will not incur the resentment of Dumping Shui Ran, if she has never known Dumping Shui Ran, then the first person she knew at first sight was Wu Wuqing, and the two different marriages were just like this by mistake in time and space, and no one could choose to turn back and start over.

But the truth is not so simple, if she is heavenly, then, how will she choose? She...... I didn't want to hurt anyone, because—she had fallen in love with these two people, a lonely and cold sword, a fiery sword, incompatible with fire and water.

Therefore, as a god, she can't make a choice, this is the fate and destiny that cannot be changed, from the moment she was born, it was doomed.

Once again, she destroyed Wu Wuqing's concessions and compromises by a ruthless man.

She had always thought that he was the one who was cold-blooded and ruthless, but now she really showed her true colors. When he is emotional, he cries ghosts and gods, but after he is heartbroken, he is not shocked, as if he is in another world. This is the difference between them, she can never be dedicated to love, sometimes like, sometimes cold-faced, completely by mood and intuition, sometimes even immersed in love in the last second, the next second is extremely bored, questioning, distressed, perhaps, real love only when you can't get it, let people feel that it is just a time to possess the sour and bitter in addition to the sweet and warm, it exudes magic, let people understand deeply!

"Everyone, this is the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, built in the Song Dynasty, nominated by the famous poet Su Shi." A leading swordsman said.

This year's spring is shallow, and the ice and snow break the spring.

The east wind has a letter that no one sees, showing a slight meaning, willow lace.

The cold night is long, the lonely is easy to warm, and the bells and drums are gradually rounded.

At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are half-ranked, and the pavilions are sparse and smoky.

Visitors will make a plan to find Fang, small peach apricot, should have been the first.

Sickness is less, lazy and self-indulgent, but love sleeps brightly.

Then, lead everyone to settle in the pavilion, a huge pavilion, the middle is square, in the middle is an empty courtyard, no ginseng wood shading, full of light. Only an ancient dead tree fell to the ground, winding and circling, like a dragon and snake, inhabiting between heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, the roots of the tree have not yet died, so it still provides nutrients for the dead wood, the bark is covered with moss, as if covered with a layer of green blanket, fluffy, and there are rows of white mushrooms on it, and a large bright and dazzling Ganoderma lucidum, on the soil around the trunk, there is also a group of swarthy ground fungus, like seaweed against the dusky sunlight that has not had time to subside.

"It's so beautiful......" Ye Fengzhu exclaimed.

The sky and the earth were dark, the sky was covered with fine sand, white shoals, orange sand, purple-blue sea, crimson flames, boiling and fleeting, extinguished into a faint halo of fire, radiating a cold warmth, as if buried in the ashes of a boiler. The beautiful ketones that transformed into seawater, gradually merged with the sky, inseparable, they fell to sleep, wrapped in the cold black quilt, dissolving and dissolving the mystery brought by the blue, it disappeared, so quickly.

It seems to be a blink of an eye, and he has reached out without seeing his five fingers, and it is pitch black in front of him, and the moon is obscured by clouds, and it has not yet emerged...... ...... screamed. Ye Feng stopped sighing, and then followed everyone back and settled in the independent attic.

She opened the door, with a "creaking" sound, it seemed to smile dumbly, eerie, and then she hurriedly closed the door, bolted the latch, and her heart was still popping, jumping and jumping, and then she walked to the bed with both feet quickly one step and two steps, and by the moonlight, the lamp was lit, and then she lay down peacefully under the covers. There is a faint smell of cotton in the quilt, and there is a smell of freshly sunburned, which makes people comfortable and comfortable.

The lights were still bright, and as the night deepened, the night was cold and silent, and it was about to go out, but the people outside were blazing, and the flames beating in their hearts were never extinguished. "Haha......" he smiled dumbly, "this beautiful lady is waiting for us so hard!" We followed all the way to avoid startling the snake, and finally waited, this moment...... Just plug in the smoke and break in, and we're ...... Enjoy, men and women, hahaha......"

"Don't forget, there's still — important things to take."

On that beautiful lady......

They inserted the smoke, Ye Fengzhu had already lost consciousness in his sleep, and this group of evil thieves cautiously tiptoed to pry the door latch, and then, boldly stepped into the room, lit the candle, and lightly closed the door.

One of them, in the light of the fire, came up to her, and her beautiful face was suddenly clearly reflected in front of them, and he gently ripped off her clothes with his hands, leaving only a delicate and small red garment to hide. He finally couldn't suppress the suppressed evil thoughts in his heart, at this time it was like a raging fire provoked by a hint of wind and grass from the outside world, attracted by her delicate figure, the more fierce it burned, he looked at her, as if he was appreciating a plaything, he didn't know where to start, she was so beautiful! It's incredibly beautiful! He hesitated...... There is lust and greed burning in his eyes, if he can have such a beautiful girl for the rest of his life, how good it would be!

"Thief, do it......" said the other, "and we'll go!" so as not to startle the snake and leak the wind. ”

"Good ......," he said, suddenly losing his mood and just enjoying a moment of pleasure, so what's the point? Then he could find a woman in the Qinglou to have a good time, and he didn't sleep in the middle of the night to do anything here, he had some realization, and then said: "You can't touch her, let's take it and leave!" ”

"What do you mean? We finally rushed here overnight, and we just left, which is too merciful for this group of people! The man stared at the beauty in front of him, his eyes staring straight at her body, "You took something and left, this person, I'm going to decide, so beautiful...... It's a pity, hehe......"

Anyway, it has to be used as compensation, he doesn't want to run in vain, so he only takes something.

He leaned over and kissed it, the candlelight was dim, reflecting the bright moonlight, he could see her clear neck, stealing to watch him start to tear off her clothes layer by layer mercilessly, inexplicably like colic, he witnessed a beautiful and pure woman being defiled and destroyed in front of him.

Just as I was about to get close to the softness of her skin...... Ye Feng stopped owing slightly, and the effect of the medicine was almost over.

"Who ......" The thief glanced back and panicked.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the feet disappeared, changing into invisibility, leaving only a few strands of long hair, which had been plundered from them.

Wu Wuqing's face appeared in the house, and the moonlight revealed his sharp eyes and sword eyebrows, but the strength of these two people was not weak, otherwise, how could they venture into this cloud stopping pavilion where many masters gathered.