Chapter 295: Sorrowful Departure
Feng Fuliu was doing what she had always wanted to do but didn't dare and couldn't do, and she could only hide behind the screen like a thief, not even daring to cry.
Feng Fuliu muttered like a whisper: "Master, do you really think that I don't know anything? When I was seriously ill, you were always by my side, just as I watched you today, although I was unconscious, I could feel the temperature of your hand touching my cheek, and you called my name over and over again, weak, weak...... You said that as long as I woke up, you promised me everything, and I relied on this strength to survive, but why did you get seriously ill when I woke up...... Master, when will you wake up and fulfill your promise......"
Feng Qingxu used all her strength to keep herself from crying, her body was trembling, and she only felt that her heart and lungs were about to burst.
Xiao Yiting listened to Feng Fuliu's words, felt the trembling of Feng Qingxu's body, and naturally knew how sad Feng Qingxu was at this time, he couldn't bear it, so he opened his hands to cover Feng Qingxu's ears and didn't let her continue to listen.
Feng Qingxu wished that she was still deaf and blind at this time, so that she could not see the desperate scene in front of her, and she could not hear the words that broke her heart.
She almost bled from her bite, but she still couldn't stop the pain and pain in her heart.
If she had come back earlier, if she had abandoned her plans earlier......
If she hadn't agreed to marry the Tianyuan Dynasty, would the result be different?
Could it be her who is with Lin Ruoxu at this time?
She suddenly realized what a mistake she had made, she wanted to think about the long term, but she lost sight of the most important thing in front of her, if she couldn't grasp it now, how could she calculate the future?
Just when she regretted not doing it at the beginning, she suddenly felt Xiao Yating's body stiffen.
She subconsciously looked at the wind and willows outside the screen, but Xiao Yiting covered her eyes, and said in a very small voice: "Don't look at it!" ”
However, the moment Feng Qingxu turned her head, she had already seen the scene in front of her clearly, she was stunned for a long time, slowly covered Xiao Yating's hand, trembling but forcefully removed Xiao Yating's hand from her eyes.
I saw Feng Fuliu take the medicinal juice in his mouth, gently lean down and lean close to Lin Ruoxu, and slowly printed his lips......
The wind bit the back of her hand to prevent herself from making a sound, and the place she bit was instantly soaked with blood, and her tears soaked her sleeves along with the blood between her teeth.
Feng Fuliu fed the medicinal juice to Lin Ruoxu in this mouthful, looking as usual, as if he was doing something often, only touching his lips with his fingertips after feeding the medicine, his eyes were full of affection.
Xiao Yat-ting hugged the wind tightly, and the wide sleeves wrapped her whole body in her arms, preventing her from watching and listening anymore.
The wind light in his arms never made a sound, but her trembling body, as well as the constant wetness spreading on his chest, all told him how painful and sad the wind light was at this time.
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Fuliu finally left the room.
The wind slowly walked to Lin Ruoxu's bed with a face full of tears.
He was still unconscious, completely unaware of what had happened, and his face still looked holy and pure.
Feng looked at him lightly, but heard the sound of her own heartbreak, and she felt despair again after the last time he left from the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Xiao Yating stood silently behind Feng Qingxu, only to feel that her body was filled with intense pain and sorrow.
He seemed to see her standing on the high city wall that day, looking back in the dim light of dusk and saying sadly: "Aning, I can't live......"
Feng Qingxu quickly left the dream back city at an incredible speed, she was like a lost soul, she only knew how to whip the horse's back fiercely, and the red shadow BMW under her was whipped by her and almost flew up, and the speed of running was staggering, and soon Xiao Yating was thrown far away.
Xiao Yating anxiously watched Feng Qingxu get farther and farther away from him, and he suddenly began to regret that he had stolen his father's red shadow and gave it to Feng Qingxu, at this time he couldn't catch up with her with all his strength, it was like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
Just as he was struggling to catch up with the light wind, there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the sky, and the initial breeze gradually turned into a gale of gale, as if a downpour was about to come.
Xiao Yating couldn't help but be very worried when he saw that the figure of the wind and light gradually turned into a tiny dot in the lightning and thunder, and it seemed that it was about to disappear from his field of vision.
Fortunately, there are no other forks in this road, as long as he struggles to catch up, there is still hope of catching up.
In the dark night, only the occasional electric light across the sky could slightly illuminate the road ahead, but Xiao Yat-ting did not dare to slow down at all, for fear that the wind would cause some accidents, and at this time she was in an extremely desperate state of mind, and it was inevitable that she would fall into danger.
With the worry of the light wind, Xiao Yating did not dare to relax for a moment.
However, just as he was chasing and galloping all the way, and then a lightning bolt swept through the sky, he suddenly saw a thin figure on horseback in the distance, standing on the side of the road and looking at him from a distance, obviously waiting for him with a light wind.
Xiao Yiting was overjoyed, and hurriedly drove forward, and when he got closer, he saw that it was indeed a light wind.
It was only because she was galloping so fast that her hair was completely spread out, her cloak was like a ghost, and her long hair fluttered wantonly in the wind, and it was messy.
The night was too deep, Xiao Yiting couldn't see the expression of the wind clearly, and he was very uneasy in his heart, so he said: "Xiaohe, don't run anymore, it's too dangerous...... Seeing that it is about to rain, let's find a place to shelter from the rain, shall we? ”
Feng Qingxu quietly looked at Xiao Yating without speaking, his face was full of dark shadows, as if he was a ghost coming out of hell, without the slightest smell of fireworks in the world.
Xiao Yiting's heart sank and sank, and he couldn't help but say, "Xiaohe, don't ...... like this"
"Xiao Yat Ting," Feng Qingxu suddenly spoke, her voice calm and unspeakable, "when did you first know my affection for Master?" ”
A flash of lightning swept through, and her face was instantly illuminated, her face was very calm, and her eyes were as deep as the ancient wells of the old village.
The thunder rolled along with the lightning, Xiao Yiting's heart was startled by the thunder, and he said with a dodgy look: "Xiaohe, I don't understand what you mean." ”
Feng Qingxu's face was buried by the shadow again, and her tone was very flat: "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you?" ”
Xiao Yating's heart was like being grabbed with his fist, and he couldn't say a word.
Feng Qingxu knew that he was acquiescing if he didn't speak, so he continued to ask, "When did you know?" ”