Without saying anything, he looked at the sky above the lake wrapped in golden ginkgo. When the moon is in the sky, it looks like the patio of the Nine-Fold Gate Well Palace, only the snow is falling.

She had been betrayed, so ...... I can't bear to betray him.

Beigong Changli squatted beside her and sneered: "You put a Lethe Curse on yourself, which can only prove one thing that you can't forget Thirteen Er in your heart, right?" ”

How's that going? If you can't forget, you can forcibly forget.

Human feelings will slowly fade over time.

"But have you ever thought that you have stabbed a blood curse in your heart to bind your heart and your feelings, but you can't control Hua Yinxun's heart at all."

The wooden boat pushed the yellow leaves on the riverside, and the stern of the boat swept away the waves. A few fallen leaves fell on Tang Qianshu's body and face. She laughed in a hoarse voice.

Beigong Changli wanted to pinch her throat, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"When the soul crosses the Lethe River, it forgets all that happened in life. The Lethe curse is a vicious curse, but it takes your soul to walk through Lethe to forget. But don't forget that your soul is in my hands. Didn't the person who spelled you tell you that if the soul doesn't cross the Lethe River, the Lethe Mantra is the Heart-Burning Mantra. ”

Beigong Changli looked at her indifferent appearance, and he also felt extremely dazzling.

"Your curse will only be like a thorn cage in your heart, and if you are emotional, the thorns will strangle your heart...... You ......"

Halfway through the words, Beigong Changli suddenly paused.

Tang Qianshu looked at him slowly, his expression indestructible.

Beigong Changli's gaze instantly became dim, and he said, "You just want to trap your heart?" Are you afraid that you can't help yourself, so you get entangled in your heart? Hum...... Don't you understand that you can do this for him and you have no way back. ”

"I never wanted a way out." Tang Qianshu's voice was low and weak, "Beigong Changli, I know that you can restrain my soul, but you can't guess my heart, and you ...... It is precisely my heart that I want, and I am not afraid of you. ”

"As long as I control your soul, I can make you throw your arms on Hua Yinxun at any time. If he had a heart for you, he would have accepted you gladly. I can do that. ”

"You can, but I'm not sincere when you're manipulating."

Yes, that's right. Tang Qianshu seemed to have figured out what he wanted. The heart of two lovers. Beigong Changli smiled: "Then if you also like Hua Yinxun, then even if I control your soul, it will just follow your heart as you wish." ”

The corners of Tang Qianshu's mouth curved, looked at him and said, and said with a smile: "You still don't understand?" If I am emotionally attracted to Hua Yinxun, the Lethe curse will inevitably be touched, and I will be so painful that I resist that sincerity as much as I resist your manipulation. ”

"This ...... Is that the purpose of your Lethe River curse? ”

"Guess what, ahem...... Drink ...... Drink ......"

The result of betraying Beigong Changli was endless pain, Tang Qianshu shrunk into a small ball in the boat, unable to breathe, and his eyes were a little dilated in pain.

Beigong Changli's slender fingers stayed above her curly body, as if he was playing with a marionette, he was so angry with this disobedient puppet that his chest was stuffy, seeing that she was in pain like this but stubbornly refused to beg for mercy, his fingers pinched suddenly.

Tang Qianshu, who was originally curled and struggling, suddenly couldn't move, the thread was broken, and her body couldn't move, so she could only breathe heavily. Sweat-soaked cheeks, moonlight-like color......

And at this moment, a red fire lotus vine flew over with a snap.

The strength was so great that Beigong Changli subconsciously stretched out his hand to resist.

Smack.

Red Lotus Blooms!

Beigong Changli couldn't dodge this time and was shattered in front of Tang Qianshu, a white cloud, in the shape of a human, fell lightly in front of her, and then dissipated with a pop.

No wonder she couldn't see Beigong Changli's appearance, because this was not his real body at all, but just a Shishen.

"Childe!" Fengfei's snow-white figure landed on the wooden boat in the lake, and lifted Tang Qianshu, who was like a gossamer. "Qianshu, Qianshu, did you hear me?"

I wanted to push him away, but I didn't have the strength.

Feng Feiye looked at her so weak, and gently held her sweaty cheeks: "Why is this happening...... Why is this happening? Who is that person and who is it? ”

Tang Qianshu was powerless in front of that person.

Then the light, Feng Feiye saw the red flower tattoo in front of Tang Qianshu, he didn't know what it was, and what surprised him was the white cloth wrapped around her.

In addition to worry, there was a sudden shock.

Uncertainly, he moved his gaze back to Tang Qianshu's face, holding her face with one hand, there is nothing wrong with this person being Tang Qianshu, but this ...... It's a daughter!

Feng Fei was helpless and took her into his arms.

How much else was there about her that he didn't know?

Tang Qianshu suddenly breathed back, relieved herself, this time she couldn't move for a little shorter. She whispered weakly in his ear, "Let go of ......"

"Don't let go, I won't let go, I can't let go anymore......"

Hearing her slowly recovering heartbeat, Feng Feiye hugged her tightly in her arms.

The fourth son of the Tang Sect is not him. Childe, he is not either. Feng Feiye was even more ashamed, he knew too little about her, and between love and hatred, he ignored too much of her.

He always thought that this thin body could resist a world, hold up a sky, and experience wind and rain.

It's just that now the person in her arms is as fragile as a soft child, Feng Feiye's eyes are red, and she said from the bottom of her heart: "I'm sorry...... I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

Tang Qianshu suddenly felt sad in his heart.

The fallen leaves in the night sky fell into the light, like thin shadows, which were the vanished young faces.

In the past, she longed for Song Ziqian's apology.

Now Feng Feiye's apology can't restore the deep meaning of the destroyed love in his heart.

The lonely boat is light, the fallen leaves are withering, and the lake is silent and deserted. He knew that even if he gave all his blood, it would be difficult to warm the person in his arms. Feng Feiye hugged her weakly in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her mouth......

Tang Qianshu raised his hand and pushed him away.

The hull of the ship suddenly swelled.

Tang Qianshu was still worried that it was Beigong Changli who appeared again, and when he fixed his eyes, the boat had already docked, and Hua Yinxun stood on the shore with a gloomy face.

"Is this king coming at a bad time?"

The boat docked, and Zhu Xun'er and Baili Yanhui and others stood on the shore.

Hua Yinxun on the bow of the boat was so cold that the entire Fallen Leaf Lake froze, and then looked at the picture of Feng Feiye and Tang Qianshu hugging each other on the boat, Yan Lei didn't have time to blame Tang Qianshu or anything, just jumped on the boat and pushed Feng Feiye away.

"What are you doing!" Yan Lei said that he was going to pull Tang Qianshu over.

"Let her go on her own." Hua Yinxun scolded.

Yan Lei's scalp was numb, he shrank his head to look at Tang Qianshu, and quickly tightened her open placket. He fully understands Hua Yinxun's tantrum behavior, no matter how he says that his junior brother is now the daughter-in-law of the thirteenth son.

If it were him, he would have run over and screw off Feng Feiye's head.

Yan Lei retracted his hand.

Tang Qianshu got up.

Feng Feiye reached out to help her.

Tang Qianshu glanced at him coldly, waved away, gritted his teeth and stood up. I don't know if it was the boat shaking or herself, she swayed to the bow of the boat, her vision was suspended, and her feet on the shore suddenly stepped on the air.

Hua Yinxun subconsciously reached out to grab her, but withdrew her hand halfway.

Poof, Tang Qianshu fell into the water.

And Feng Fei Ye also jumped into the water in the next second, helped her up, and said angrily to Hua Yinxun on the shore: "Why do you want to treat her like this? ”

Hua Yinxun's hand behind her was clenched into a fist, and she said expressionlessly: "She is the Ling Ji of this king." ”

Feng Feiye stiffened: "You ...... Say what? ”

Tang Qianshu was soaked, her back to the people on the shore, only facing Feng Feiye, her pale face showed a cold smile, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Very surprised? I am Yan Shaling. ”

Feng Feiye's face was gloomy.

The water on the shore was not deep, only up to his waist, Tang Qianshu turned around and left his embrace and climbed ashore. Although it was a little embarrassing, it was not a very good encounter.

Hua Yinxun walked ahead, and the moonlight fell on his hard back through the golden ginkgo tree. When he couldn't see, she stared at the back to her heart's content......

It's just that he walked too fast, and she couldn't keep up.