Ye Shengji's original water-blue pupils suddenly ignited a fiery red color at the moment when Jiang Zhige pounced on Nangong Shiyi alone!

The red candle tears on the side "snapped-" and slowly dripped on the metal copper candlestick, quickly drawing circles and solidifying!

There was more smoke curling, sudden, floating on Ye Shengji's pale face, covering his face full of pain!

And in his pupils, deeply reflected, the figure belonging to Jiang Zhige, like a moth to a flame, at a speed that he couldn't touch, towards death!

He reached out and reached forward quickly, trying to grab the remaining corner of her clothes!

However, he only had time to touch what she left in the palm of his hand, a dark, empty shadow......

The sound of the red candle "swish-" burned violently at this moment, and the flickering flames suddenly burst up, and the sound of "pop-" unscrupulously illuminated the entire room!

And, in this piece of translucency, Nangong Shiyi had no choice but to give up the spell in his mouth and slapped it without hesitation-

hit Jiang Zhige's oncoming flesh and blood!

"Don't!"

Ye Shengji's eyes were rapidly dilated due to anger and horror, and the fiery red in his pupils had already burned into hellfire!

"Poof—"

Jiang Zhige was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out! 、

She covered the sore spot with difficulty, her eyes began to heavily, the darkness swallowed her consciousness like a tide, and at last, she floated back like a fallen leaf from a branch......

"Don't ......"

Finally, a tear fell silently from the corner of Ye Shengji's eyes.

Tears, splashed on the ground, full of devastation, are a piece of dust that is difficult to pick up, dust, diffuse and disperse.

"Smack-"

It was the violent sound of a barren and heavy palm falling on Nangong Shiyi's back!

Immediately afterwards, in Nangong Shiyi's muffled snort in pain, the barren white clothes shook her fallen figure, and the whole person was like a streamer in the night, rushing faster than an arrow towards the falling Jiang Zhige!

Barren stretched out his hand, touched Jiang Zhige's slightly cold slender fingertips, frowned deeply, held her hand tightly and pulled it gently, Jiang Zhige's whole person fell into the embrace of Barren like a butterfly that had lost its wings!

The desolation held her in his arms, and the wide garment unscrewed in the air to form a cover, and then scattered down and lightly touched the ground.

He hurriedly poked his fingertips towards the tip of Jiang Zhige's nose!

At this moment, the nervousness in his eyes unconsciously was something that even he had never noticed, color.

The sound of "bang-" was the sound of Nangong Shiyi, who was finally unable to support it under the heavy blow of desolation, and fell to the ground in despair!

"What the hell is going on with her!?"

As Nangong Shiyi fell to the ground, the pain around Ye Shengji also disappeared. He didn't have time to deal with this damn woman, so he stepped forward, eager to reach out and hug Jiang Zhige to see it clearly.

If she died, he would definitely chop Nangong Shiyi with a thousand knives and feed it to the wild dogs!

Unexpectedly, Barren turned sideways and deliberately avoided Ye Shengji's outstretched hands.

Then, Barren glanced at Ye Shengji coldly, raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied coldly mockingly: "Hong Fu of Gongzi Ye, this girl still has a trace of rest. However, I'm afraid that I will follow you Ye Shengjian again, but I'm afraid that she has ten lives, and it won't be enough for her. ”

The barren gaze rested on the clanging window, and countless arrows had already pierced the fragile window to the ground, and the enemy could break through the window at any time!

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind a lot, bowed his head to the desolation, and said in a low voice: "This place is dangerous, since the barren son saved her, it is better to accept Ye's reluctance to take care of her for a day, he will go to the soup and fire every day, and he will not give up!" ”

"I didn't want to care about your, but this intervention is really something that this woman is carrying is very important to me. So, for the sake of this object, I'm going to try to keep her in order. As for your request, I think I'd better give up. What you owe me is never one thing, but, one, person. ”

The red candle gradually burned out at this time, struggling to bloom a faint light, flashing through the bottom of the barren and lonely and deep eyelids, and it was clearly visible that the flowers that were once full of brilliance were incomparably brilliant, but when he lowered his eyes, everything was gone, and it quickly withered.

After all, the prosperity is just empty joy, leaving me alone and desolate for a lifetime.

Inside the room, the air suddenly froze, and it was quiet, as if time and space were covered with thick frost.

Barren gently held Jiang Zhige in his arms, his eyes were blank, and he strode forward, with determination, without turning his head once, towards the door.

"If, one day, she will come back. You, would, how? ”

"Teng—"

The flame of the red candle finally burned out at this moment, and the last stubbornness that belonged to it finally turned into a residual tear, dripping down.

The whole room was dark, dark.

It was so dark that no one could see Ye Shengji's expression at this time.

Even his shadow is hidden, very sad.

"How?"

Barren smiled bitterly, suddenly, stopped, and sighed softly.

There was a wind and snow that broke the decision of spring and autumn, and he muttered a low sigh: "If there is a day, I will hold her hands like a shadow, and never let her get close to danger." Within three inches of her, it must be my desolate place. If she is willing, I can no longer be the lord of the five continents, and she will not care, we ...... You can get drunk in the peach blossom forest and sleep soundly during the day until the valley rains. As long as she is on the side, smiling and smiling, it's fine. ”

"But...... It's too late to say all this...... It's too late......"

It was as if, having a heart, had been pierced by an arrow, shattered on the ground, and hit the dust, raising a thick powder, shattering sound.

"Bang-"

The desolation finally raised its head, and a heavy wind arose in the big sleeves, blowing violently through the door!

"Boom-"

It was the sound of the door cracking and falling to the ground, and a row of Nangong Shiyi's subordinates who had already been ambushed outside the door couldn't resist the picture of the internal force falling to the ground and moaning in pain.

Outside the house, goose feathers and heavy snow have drifted one after another, sprinkled with countless past events, one by one, all affectionate, sweet and bitter.

There were six-sided snow petals, which fell on the barren sword eyebrows in a panic, covering him for him, the color in his eyes.

His figure, in the shadow of the sword and sword, gradually drifted away, until, at the end of the bamboo corridor, like drifting snow, dispersed.

"Barren, a hundred years have passed. You, like me, have waited for her, a hundred years. It's time for a break. ”

In the wind and snow, Ye Shengji stared and stood with his hands in his hands.