"Don't cry......" poured water away her tears with her own hands, as if in a dream.

She thought it was Long Le, it was Long Le......

The red-clothed Youling attached to his body, and they breathed together, living and dying together.

"Pour water, will you love me like this in the future?"

"Why do you ask?" Little by little, Shui Ran slowly broke away from the weight she was pressing on his body, lifted her head up, and stared deeply into her misty and trance-like gaze, and the room was dark and dark.

"Since you know so much ......"

"In your previous life, it was Xiaoyu who deceived you."

"She almost killed you."

couldn't help it, Ye Feng stopped crying, his whole body fell on his chest, and he could no longer hide the surging emotions in his heart.

She had brought him so much pain, how could he forgive himself?

"Whether it's in a past life or in this life, I'm sorry for you!" Ye Feng stopped and raised his head, and the cold and chill in his deep eyes suddenly flew away for a second.

He didn't react much, and silently endured her pressure and snort.

"Slowly you forget, slowly you get better." poured water and confided, changing his previous style, he is usually uninhibited and chic, and he has never said such serious words.

She could feel his heartbeat, the weight of his palm, and the gentle rubbing of his nose as he took her in his arms once more, comforting himself with a lifetime of care, forgetting the unbearable past.

The love that was suppressed in his heart was never revealed.

"Do you love me?" Ye Feng raised his eyelids suddenly, and for a moment he took back his expectant gaze without confidence.

Yes, she was unsettled, she had doubts, she had doubts.

"I hate, hate you......" said, Dumping Ran involuntarily leaked a tear from the corner of his eye, even Ye Feng stopped not reacting, seeing the trace of that tear, he pressed his hands on Ye Feng's shoulders, Dumping Shui instantly knocked her down to the couch, her thin lips moved vigorously, and her deep and bottomless eyes reflected an abyss gathered by Longle's obsession in her previous life, and finally a cold kiss burned her lips, and she was forced to bear the strength of this light bite, until the flesh and blood were blurred, and the smell of blood filled the entire red curtain, Bright and dazzling, like the flowers blooming on the other side of the previous life, but it tells the sorrow and sorrow that the flowers and leaves are never connected.

Ye Fengzhi didn't see his eyebrows at this moment, and she didn't dare to look at it, the current pouring water has never been so emotional...... It was his first time.

For the first time, she saw him crying, and in her body temperature and breathing, she felt Long Le's unique love for her, and poured out her inseparable affection.

Invisibly, they blended with water (milk) and achieved an inseparable mutual relationship.

In this narrow hut, sleeping, waking up, she is Ye Feng, waking up, he is also pouring water.

Without change, without separation, the two of them can no longer leave each other.

She lay in his arms, enjoying a short break in the harbor forged by his chest.

They have changed their bodies, their forms and spirits have been separated, and their spirits have been separated, but when the real moment comes, they no longer care who is who, and they don't care very much.

The wind, still cunning, unconsciously wiped away the cold and stagnant sweat droplets on their cheeks.

Whether it was before he didn't change his body, or he changed back his body and returned to the original starting point, the man in front of him told her with his clear and transparent eyes that he loved her and didn't have to doubt it.

"Ye Feng stopped, why do you have to be persistent?"

"Wouldn't you get it in exchange?"

Shui Ran scraped the bridge of her nose shallowly with her fingertips.

"Not good."

"I'm afraid you're going to get hurt because of this, and I'd rather get hurt myself than put you in danger."

"If you are coming, you must come, and I don't want you to take this risk for me."

Ye Feng stopped and said resolutely, moved towards him, and leaned closer.

She was afraid, afraid of leaving him again, afraid that he would go to Mengpo Lake alone without saying hello again, and suffer so much, and be willing to bear so many bitter consequences for her.

Pour Shui Ran covered her lips with her palm, signaling her to stop talking nonsense and bad prophecies.

"Then forget it!" Pouring water looked at Ye Feng's eyebrows, "Hey......"

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng stopped pretending to stubbornly turn his back, thinking about it, he really didn't care, he didn't care about his emotions!

"What I said is false, which is true......" Pouring Water glanced at her, stared at the back of her head, and smiled.

Then he took her hands around her and grabbed her heart. He didn't want to be the one who accompanied him to the end in this life, not Ye Feng, but someone else.

"If you want, I can change it...... And I can't see you hurt in the slightest. "In that case, I'll be sad......"

"However, we can't say that we can change it, and how troublesome it is to change it! And it also damages Yang Shou and vitality, I can't let you take this risk. Ye Feng stopped and read to himself, his face was worried, he didn't know that the man in front of him was hugging her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to absorb her and integrate her into his body.

"You can change ......," she said, "you can change it if you want." ”

"I don't want to ......" Ye Feng suddenly realized something extremely shameful, "I don't want to ......"

Unconsciously, the roots of her ears were light red, and her temples were stained with a layer of red frost.

Her palms were sweaty, and he let him hold them, and he never gave her hand back to anyone, including Mo Yan.

"Don't want to, don't want what?" Pouring water and laughing, her hair falling into his arms, her loveliness dripping into his heart, rippling a ripple, the wind still cunning.

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His fingers ran through the gaps between her fingers, letting the shallow wind and the heat of time fly by.

The door was closed, and for two days and two nights, the disciples of Longyu Pavilion put the food outside the door.

The next day, the red-clothed Youling and Shara finally came out of the cabinet.

"Sister Wan'er......" Ling'er finally saw this scene.

Her Wan'er sister is finally back.

"Ling'er!" Ye Feng stopped seeing Ling'er, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Sha Luo treated Ling'er indifferently.

And don't pay any attention.

Ling'er couldn't help but feel a gap in her heart, why did Sister Wan'er look at her like this, and Brother Shui Ran was the same......

Ye Fengzhu tried his best to restrain the meaning in his eyes, not letting Ling'er and even the person behind him who instructed her to notice it, and the moment the matter came to light, she must not jump to conclusions.

But the heart of defense is indispensable, and she already has a trace of unseparable doubts about Ling'er's little sister in her heart.

But they could no longer talk as they normally would.

Ling'er gradually discovered that Sister Wan'er and Brother Shui Ran were no longer as good to her as they used to be.

Since Sister Wan'er disappeared and came back, Brother Shui Ran is different, and she is not the same.

Under the shade, the shadow of the moon is swaying.

Mo Yan, Sha Luo, and the red-clothed Youling are plotting a big thing.

"Are you planning to use Ling'er to lure the snake out of the hole?" Mo Yan asked, surprised.

"Yes, I never thought that Ling'er would be the one who wanted to harm me......" said the red-clothed Youling.

"Perhaps, she was just used by He Xiong?" Mo Yan confided, remembering every bit about Ling'er, and fell into a confusion.

"Yes, this matter was also proposed by me, and you can't treat anyone softly, including Ling'er." Pour water.

"Have you found out the facts?" Mo Yan said.

"It's true, two months ago, Ling'er came and went to Longyu Pavilion from Lingshan, and she didn't go directly to Longyu Pavilion, but went to a mountain inn before handing over the Sword Pavilion card, and she happened to meet someone at that inn......"

"According to Xiao Er, that person is none other than He Xiong, the leader of the Four Seas Bang."

"What if what Xiao Er said is not true?" Mo Yan said again, frowning, and pressed down a broken shadow of a hibiscus flower.

"Believe me in this." Shara.

The aunt of Yunzhi Inn has been friends with him for many years, and there will be no fakes.

"I know you don't want Ling'er to be wronged, but that's the way it is."

"You can't be soft-hearted."

Pouring water on the ink, the eyes that are as black as the peach petals of ink.

A hint of the scent of hibiscus flowers fell to the ground and suffocated to death.

I didn't expect it...... Ling'er is a killer hired by He Xiong.

"My aunt also overheard their speech, He Xiong was her enemy before, and she killed her biological nephew ten years ago, so she naturally can't let go of any clues about He Xiong's character."

"So as soon as you heard that I was coming to Longyu Pavilion...... secretly searched for evidence of involvement between He Xiong and Ling'er. Pouring water and talking, now he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it, this is a fact in itself, for more than ten years, this kind of thing, this kind of encounter he has seen a lot, even Youkun is not it, but why is Ling'er here...... Mo Yan is entangled, and he is still suspicious.

"Are you supposed to be...... Got your mind on that girl from Ling'er, right? The words that suddenly came out of Shui Ran caught Mo Yan off guard.

"No, how can it be." Mo Yan replied reflexively.

It's just that...... Ling'er is too much like one of his sisters.

Although the younger sister was not born to his parents, he still had some inseparable affection with their Mo family, and the old man loved her even more.

It's just somehow ...... She disappeared when she was eight years old.

This disappearance is four years, so I wonder if Ling'er and his sister will be the same person back then.

"One thing comes to mind...... Mo Yan said.

"Please say ......," he said.

"I can't tell you just yet." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he dragged the black-clothed wide coat away.

Pour Shui Ran exhaled lightly.

"Mo Yan seems to have something on his mind......" Ye Feng stopped caring about him and looked in his direction.

Pouring water and vinegar, he took her hand, and a deep coolness penetrated into her bone marrow through the warm palm of her hand.

He obviously cared, but he didn't know how to tell him that he was jealous.