Ming took a broom and cleaned the villa with a blank face.

When he retracted his previous words, he should have had more bad taste and was more lazy.

I watched the TV series for a while, and when I saw the ending, I reverted back to some funny clips and watched it a few times.

Dingdong said that he couldn't understand what his master's pleasure was.

Sure enough, in this world, the master's mind is the most difficult to guess!

*

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shined through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled between the eyebrows and eyes of Li Feng's handsome eyes.

Lifeng frowned uncomfortably and covered his face with his hands.

When I opened my eyes, my dark and cold eyes were deep.

It was as if the dream scene was still replaying in my mind.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?" The young man with a mocking smile on his face looked at her condescendingly, "Don't be delusional, everything you have will eventually leave you, and you will watch all the people you care about disappear one by one." “

"Feng'er, remember my words."

The screen turns.

The dust was flying, and the war horses were galloping.

The sound of swords clashing, blood splattering, the remains of fallen corpses, people fighting each other.

A young man dressed in black struggled to fight a tall, strong, bearded man.

Still can't see the face clearly.

Perhaps because of his injury, the boy was coldly impaled through his left arm by the man, and the blood flowed as if he didn't want money.

The boy gritted his teeth and fought and finally killed the man.

At this time, he saw a strong man, holding a long sword and stabbing at the tall and handsome man, regardless of the injuries on his body, blocking in front of the man.

Just when he thought he was about to die, a beautiful girl in red rushed over like a gust of wind and blocked him.

The girl maintained the posture of blocking the sword, and slowly fell, and as she fell, she turned her head to look at the young man in black, her delicate and beautiful face full of smiles and happiness.

The lips, which were already rosy, were dripping with even redder blood.

She smiled with her eyebrows, her eyes looked at the handsome and cold face of the young man, full of obsession and admiration.

Intermittently: "...... Linghu ...... You...... Thou hast ...... Love...... Have you ever loved my ......?"

The boy stiffened, did not answer, did not hold the girl's slowly falling body, but clenched the long sword in his hand.

It was probably the first time she had asked him in such a serious tone.

The girl smiled sadly, "It's okay...... From now on, you ...... Just be me...... Never...... Never before...... You...... Thy side ......"

As the words fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, lifeless.

The boy was very calm, and raised his long sword to kill the strong man who killed the girl.

A long battle, in the end, the boy's side won.

The boy took the girl's body and buried her under the big tree they used to visit when they were children, sprinkled flowers with flowers, and erected a monument.

The boy stood up, stared at the girl's tombstone for a long time, and finally turned to leave.

……

After washing up, eating breakfast, sitting in the living room watching TV.

Looking at it, the phone rang suddenly.

Lifeng picked up his phone and glanced at the note, it was a strange call.

Idle and bored from the seal to answer the call.

"Hello? Take a look at today's news! Something is wrong! An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lifeng glanced at the remarks and confirmed that it was a strange call.

The voice of this man was so familiar that I couldn't remember who it was.