"Before...... Still thinking that the broken sand palm has been practiced,

I can take you to revive the Demon Cult,

Even if I can't, I can take care of you with my martial arts,

But after that day...... My internal strength was gone...... I ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ma'am, I'm sorry ......"

He hugged Gao Ge's body motionless, crying and apologizing,

He really can't watch his beloved die in front of his eyes, and he can't live and die with him.

No matter what happens, he has to pray to the heavens, as long as Gao Ge can live, life is hope!

He used to be so confident that he would fall in love with him,

He is so conceited that he believes in the power in his hands and his power,

But when his calculations failed again and again, he realized that he had nothing!

He held his singing face, closed his wide eyes with his hand, leaned over and kissed him on the lips,

"Madame, don't cry, for your husband likes to see you laugh,

I lied to you again, and I know you're going to be angry,

So, I won't coax you anymore, because I promise this is the last time. ”

He smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was silent for a while before speaking, "I really want to eat your grilled fish once!" ”

Feng Wuxian carried Gao Ge to the bed, pulled the quilt and gently covered him.

Counting the time, it's time for them to come up too!

Picking up the long sword on the ground, Feng Wuxian wiped the dried blood stains on it with a wet towel.

From his birth, he was a child who was not loved by others, and lived for more than thirty years,

Only the days with Gao Ge in the small fishing village are his happiest time.

Gao Ge wanted to scold Feng Wuxian for being a fool,

But his voice couldn't say a word, and he could only keep calling the little fox in his mind.

"Master Fox, hurry up and detoxify me, otherwise Feng Wuxian will die!"

"Boom...... What kind of virtue do you say, how can you let Feng Wuxian pay for you like this...... Boom ......"

Gao Ge listened to the sound of him constantly wiping his nose with a tissue, gritted his teeth and said,

"Is it useful for you to cry? Do you still want merit points? ”

The little fox sniffed, "Of course, aren't we just for him?" ”

Gao Ge, "Then you don't hurry up." ”

On the other side, Feng Wuxian held a long sword aimed at his heart and took a deep breath.

He turned his head to the person on the bed and smiled, "Gao Ge, I love you until death!" ”

The moment the tip of the sword pierced into the heart,

Feng Wuxian didn't feel pain, even if the blood stained his dark black clothes, he didn't frown,

But cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

The sword stabbed deeply, but not to the point of death.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and he saw Ye Qinghan walking in with someone.

Ye Qinghan looked at Feng Wuxian, who was embarrassed at the moment, and suddenly laughed wildly, as if the resentment that had accumulated for many years was instantly released.

"Feng Wuxian, you also have today, hahaha......"

"Remember what you said, you will take good care of Feng'er, and protect him until death,

Otherwise, I will turn into a terrible ghost, and I will come back to you to ask for my life. ”

"Of course." Ye Qinghan arrogantly walked to the opposite side of Feng Wuxian, and said hideously,

"Is your sword a little shallow, is it weak, do you want me to help you?"

Blood flowed down the blade to the hilt of the sword, and slowly dripped to the ground with the fingers holding the sword.

In the face of Ye Qinghan's cynicism, Feng Wuxian was not angry,

Because he knows that apart from him in this world, no one loves singing more than Ye Qinghan,

Even if he is not a decent man!