There were drops of water dripping from Ling Feng's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Finally he stopped exhausted, useless, and the wind spirit's eyes remained open.

Your eyes are bright, can you still see me?

He beckoned in front of her eyes, but her eyes didn't move and she didn't smile.

Why can't you hear, Wind Spirit, you can't help but hear!

He began to cry as he looked at the doctors standing there and pleaded, "Help her, save her, please." ”

In order to comfort him, the doctor cut the pulse of the wind spirit, but it was actually useless, after such a long time, it was impossible to save it, and the gods couldn't do it.

Security guards came to take away the two gangsters, someone was calling Pazzo, and the room was in chaos.

The doctor pulled Lingfeng's clothes to persuade him to come down, but he crawled down in a daze, unable to stand at all, and staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Someone tried to help him up, but he broke free of his arm and shouted hoarsely, "Go, you all go!" ”

Everyone retreated and closed the door.

Yun Shan had been watching Ling Feng cry from the sidelines, feeling more sad than anyone else.

She knew that it was the wind spirit who saved her, and she was retaliated by the gangsters in order to save herself.

"Please mourn." She couldn't listen to his wailing and persuaded.

"Why is this happening?" He stopped crying and stared at Yun Shan with hatred.

The gangster covered the wind spirit's mouth, and she couldn't breathe. Yun Shan pointed to the black mark on the side of the wind spirit's mouth. The gangster pressed her mouth with his hand, and his fingers left a bloody mark on her cheek, which has not yet dispersed.

He looked over and felt a pang of pain. Natural and man-made disasters!

"You can go too!" His eyes blankly said, "I want to be alone with her." Take your damn ring away and roll as far as you can, the police will be here soon. ”

"I'm sorry—" She wanted to apologize, she really didn't know it would be like this.

"Get out, get out!" He roared, his voice hoarse and desolate, shaking her heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she quickly pulled out her ring and left crying.

Ling Feng got up, his body was weak, and his feet were soft.

His hand trembled and he pulled the ring box out of his bosom.

This ring was given to him by the Living Buddha when he offered Hada to the Living Buddha.

At that time, the Living Buddha took a handful of ashes from the incense burner, asked him to follow it with both hands, dripped a few drops of water into it, and made peace with his fingers, and commanded: "(Tibetan) Close your hands, close your eyes, and imagine what kind of ring you are going to give to your bride." Dorjee was on hand to help him translate.

And he did.

"Okay, give me what you have in your hands."

The Living Buddha took the dust from his hand with a holy artifact, went out of the house, and soon returned, handed him a log box and said, "(Tibetan) Carry it in your bosom all the time, take care of it with your heart, and open it when you are ready to put it on your bride." ”

Ling Feng looked at the log box, which was painted with a picture of Nuwa Fuxi, similar to the pattern on Yun Shan's ring box.

He opened it, and it was the first time he had seen the ring, and it was exactly the same as he had in mind.

The diamond contains a lifelike orchid, which is like amber to protect the fresh flowers forever.

It's just that the petals of this orchid are not pure blue as I imagined, but pink as if they were dyed with blood.

He put the ring on the wind spirit's cold finger.

Tears couldn't help but flow down again, dripping on the ring.

A miracle happened, tears stained in, washed the pink petals, the petals turned into pure blue in my mind, and then the teardrops condensed into pink dew and knotted on the tips of the petals.

He put his hand over the Wind Spirit's eyes, closing her eyes.

Her long, thick eyelashes swept his palm and his heart.

He sat down on the chair next to the bed, held her ring-wearing hand in the palm of his hand, and murmured: "Xin'er, from now on, you are my bride, heaven and earth are the witness, and the ring is the matchmaker." (Emperor Shao marryed: hidden wife, kiss!) Mobile Reading .com )