Feng Jinghao's eyes are very heavy and deep, as a dragon god, he is ashamed of Ling'er's father, Ning Kui! In the end, he lost his words to him, and lost his words to this Ning Ling'er who had been watching him grow up.

"Brother Flame, can you promise me that no matter what Ling'er does, don't be angry with Ling'er, because no matter what Ling'er does, it's for the good of Brother Flame!"

After Ning Ling'er finished speaking, Feng Jinghao's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Ning Ling'er tightly, looking at her pale complexion, the fading blue light, and her body becoming more and more cold.

Heart, violent, intense mourning.

"No need to agree, no matter what Ling'er does, Brother Flame will never be angry, not before, not now, and not in the future!"

Ning Ling'er smiled slightly, leaned on Feng Jinghao's arms, and gently closed her eyes.

If this is the case, she Ning Ling'er is also relieved, it's just Brother Flame, Ling'er really doesn't know if it's right, Ling'er knows that Sister Se is very good to you, very good, it's really good to you.

But the more she treats you, the more dangerous she will be to you, so Ling'er has made decisions without permission, hoping to make her take the initiative to give up on you.

***

Forcibly separated the colorful dragon ball from Light Feather's body, Light Feather's body seemed to be hollowed out, and it seemed that there was only a shell without bone marrow and blood left.

The whole body became more and more transparent, and the body with almost no breath was revealed, hidden, flashing and flashing, as if it was doing the final farewell ceremony.

When Ning Ling'er saw Qing Yu, she burst into tears.

"Brother Light Feather!"

Although Ning Ling'er knew that Light Feather would be hurt very badly, but the moment she really saw that Light Feather's body was about to disappear, her heart hurt.

He just lay quietly like that, if it weren't for her, Qing Yu wouldn't be like this.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qingyu, but Ling'er won't let you have an accident.

Ning Ling'er approached Qing Yu step by step, looking at Qing Yu's almost transparent face and closed eyes.

What gentle eyes he had, and those eyes were always smiling.

He would always smile at her dotingly, follow her in everything, let her leave a string of marks on his white clothes, and he never minded.

She made all the rude requests, and he always agreed unconditionally.

Now that I think about it, how lucky she is to be Ning Ling'er, to have the protection of Brother Flame and the pampering of Brother Qingyu.

She used to always hope that she could grow up quickly, so that she would no longer have to be bound by her flaming brother.

Only today do I know that only your loved ones will restrain and discipline you like this!

She used to always hope that she could grow up quickly, so that she would no longer have to beg Qingyu to give her what she wanted.

Only today did I know how blessed it is to have someone willing to take your wishes to heart.

It's just that she seems to understand all this too late.

Ning Ling'er looked at Qing Yu and sang that song unconsciously.

I remember that day, Qing Yu danced the sword, and she Ning Ling'er admired the dance of Qing Yu's sword.

She looked at the sky where the light feather danced the sword, and suddenly beautiful cherry blossoms fell.

The cherry blossoms were like rain, and the light feathers flew towards her:

"Ling'er, Brother Qingyu, suddenly obsessed with making a tune, are you willing to sing it for it with your crystal sound!"

She Ning Ling'er was a generous girl, and immediately nodded in agreement.

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