Chapter Seventy-Two: Like a Dream

"Ruoyun, why are you so stupid?"

The howling cold wind blew the broken window lattice of the broken house with a loud bang through the goose-feather snow, and the cold breath blew in through the gap in the window lattice, and a few cold snowflakes fell on her face.

"I want to ask you for something."

The blood on Ruoyun's neck had dried up, and her eyes fell on the snow blossom flying outside the window, and Feng was treating her wounds. Hearing her words, he withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to ask her, "What's the matter?" ”

Ruoyun's eyes lit up in an instant, and he suddenly grabbed her hand, and there was a point of pleading and longing in his voice: "You help me out, it's okay anywhere, as long as you can leave the Hades Palace." ”

Feng looked at her expectant eyebrows, and her heart was also heavy, and finally turned into a heavy sigh, and said apologetically: "Ruoyun, I can't save you." ”

Ruoyun's body stiffened, his hands slid down, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Ruoyun." Feng looked at her and explained: "I can't get out of the Hades Palace at all, if I don't have full certainty, I don't dare to easily take you and Forget Chen into the vast snow, that is undoubtedly a dead end!" Don't worry, I will solve this case as soon as possible, and let Yan Qing let us go in a righteous and bright way. ”

Ruoyun suddenly cried, endured it for so long, as if he suddenly couldn't help it, and seemed to cry out the grievances of this time: "But, pour my heart, I'm so afraid that I will be reluctant, I will be reluctant to leave him, I wish I could die in his warm arms, but I can't do this, I love him, I hope he can live more freely in the second half of his life, instead of living in pain for the rest of his life......"

"Ruoyun ......" Feng leaned into her heart and hugged her, and said in a low voice: "You believe me, I will take you out of here, forget the dust His medical skills are very good, maybe, maybe he can let you live a few more months and let you ...... Give birth to the child. ”

Ruoyun's body was shocked, and he looked at Feng Qianxin with a bit of extravagance and surprise, and asked in disbelief: "Really, really?" ”

Feng nodded solemnly.

Ruoyun suddenly got up and knelt down in front of her, Feng Qian was shocked and hurriedly pulled her up, Ruoyun shook his head but said: "Tilt your heart, if you can let me give birth to this child, in the next life, Ruoyun will repay you with a grass ring." ”

Feng Tianxin chuckled lightly, and there was also a deep sadness in his eyes: "It's a pity that I don't have an afterlife." ”

Ruoyun was puzzled by her words, but Feng Tianxin pulled her up and draped the wolf skin on her body, and sighed faintly.

Suddenly, she remembered something, looked at her, and asked tentatively, "Ruoyun, can you tell me what happened between you and Yan Qingcang?" ”

Ruoyun was stunned for a moment, his eyes seemed to be shocked, and then he calmed down again, and shook his head: "Pour your heart, forget it, the past will pass, since he has forgotten me, I will ...... Don't want to mention it again. ”

“…… But how did the Hades Order end up with you? ”

"Hades ordered ......" Ruoyun muttered: "He gave it to me at the beginning, it was a token of love between us, but he forgot about it later." ”

"I see." Feng couldn't help but sigh, things in this world are human and wrong, probably like this. A lot of joy, a lot of sorrow, all become the past, those past, those years, all dissipated into smoke in the so-called past, become a memorable pain in this life.

"Can you leave me the fire fold?" Ruoyun looked up and asked her, "If it's cold at night, I want to use it to keep warm." ”

Feng poured his heart into looking at the dilapidated houses leaking everywhere, and pricked his heart, even if a man cared a little bit in his heart, he could still be ruthless.

"Okay."

In the past few days since Ruoyun was arrested, the palace of the king of Hades seemed to be quiet, and every time Feng Qianxin saw Mei Ningxiang's smug smile, he thought of Ruoyun in the broken house, and his mood was even more dull.

"Pour in, it seems that the murderer intends to spend it with us." Forget the dust said softly.

The flickering candle flame illuminated his face a little flutteringly. Feng Qian stared at him without blinking, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.

"Pour your heart ......" Seeing that she was silent, she called her again, Feng Qianxin instantly came back to her senses and said, "Ah, what did you say?" ”

Forget Chen looked at her appearance, frowned without a trace, and Feng Qian smiled a little embarrassedly: "The murderer will commit the crime again, his goal has not been achieved yet." ”

"In this way, there is a great possibility that Lou Mantian's children will take revenge?" Forget the dust sank his eyes.

Feng nodded and sighed, "As long as he can make another move, Ruoyun's suspicion will be cleared." ”

Wangchen looked at the goose feather snow outside the window for several days, and couldn't help but worry: "It's just that I don't know when the murderer will make a move, and after a while, Miss Ruoyun is afraid that she won't be able to survive." ”

A trace of sadness appeared between Feng Tianxin's eyebrows, and she decided to go to Yan Qingcang again.

Regardless of whether he is ruthless or not, Ruoyun's body can't stand the cold.

But when she walked into the Hell Square, the flickering candle flame was dim, but her body shook slightly.

It was very warm in the Hell Place, and two pots of red charcoal were added to both sides of the soft couch, and a man was sleeping peacefully on the soft couch.

"Anything else?" Yan Qingcang's eyes stared at the person on the bed, and his voice was a little lower.

Feng leaned and looked at Ruoyun sleepy, without words, but his feet didn't feel that he took a step back and didn't move again, he froze in place like a stone, and felt that his heart was trembling, because on the bedside desk, the flickering lights were clearly the moon lanterns of Gen dogs!

Although there was no mermaid corpse oil burning, just ordinary kerosene, Feng still felt that there was an unknown secret in the strange candle flame.

"Aren't you leaving?" Yan Qingcang was a little impatient.

Feng bowed his hand to leave, glanced at the lamp figurines on the desk again, and tightened his fingers.

"You mean, the Gen dog holding the moon lantern is in Yan Qingcang's hands." Forget the dust's bright eyes bloomed.

Feng nodded heartily and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, with no stars and no moon.

"It's just that I don't know if he will give it away." The light in the corner of Forgotten Dust's eyes dimmed again.

"No, it won't." Feng poured his heart to the point.

Forget the dust and purse his lips, Yan Qingcang's personality he has also seen in the past few days, ruthless, arrogant, if you want to get something from him, it is even more difficult.

"It's man-made. Forget the dust, there is still a chance for everything. Feng leaned and smiled at him, a hint of cunning in his eyes.

In the Hell Square, Yan Qingcang moved his eyes from the woman on the soft couch to the window, his mind wandered, and a faint cloud of sorrow shrouded his brows.

This woman made him, who has always been iron-fisted, not know what to do......

Did she steal the Hades Order, and could she be Lou Mantian's daughter?

If not, why did she steal the Hades Order?

If so, where is the Hades Order that was taken away thirteen years ago, could it be that there is still a person in the shadows, could that person be the son of Lou Mantian?

He collected his thoughts, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the soft couch, Ruoyun's breathing was weak, and his face was pale, as if he would die.

A wave of anger mixed with heartache rushed out, and Yan Qingcang's lips pursed tightly, as if a mouth would erupt flames.

A cautious voice came from outside the door: "Yan Jun, the doctor is here." ”

Yan Qingcang snorted, and in a moment, the door of the workshop was opened, and a cold wind rushed up, Yan Qingcang's body flashed, blocking in front of Ruoyun, and brushing away the cold air brought by the old man's clip.

"What's your name?" Yan Qingcang's voice was very faint.

"Little Lao'er's surname is Mu." The old man Mu was carrying the medicine box, his calves trembled slightly, and his voice trembled in the face of such a treacherous figure.

"Take her pulse." Yan Qingcang slowly paced away and stood beside the soft couch, his eyes still not leaving Ruoyun.

"Yes." Old man Mu answered, put the medicine box on the desk, and stretched out his hand to check Ruoyun's pulse.

It seemed that a long time had passed, Yan Qingcang did not move, but the hands behind him were strangled to death.

Old man Mu put Ruoyun's hand in the quilt, sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Yan Jun, please forgive the little old man for being incompetent and unable to save this girl." ”

Yan Jun's heart suddenly tightened, and cold sweat broke out in his palms: "She, how is she?" ”

Old man Mu gradually sighed, looking at Ruoyun's eyes and couldn't bear it: "The girl's heart-devouring poison is very ruthless, she is already terminally ill, and the fetus in her womb absorbs the mother's nutrients, she is in dire straits during this time, and her mood is ...... anxious, and I am afraid that time is running out." ”

There was a roar in Yan Qingcang's brain, like a thunderbolt hitting his whole body on a sunny day, making him unable to stand, he didn't know when the old man Mu left, only his words in his mind, devouring the heart and poison, the fetus in the womb, time was running out......

For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

But it seems to be late.

Yan Qingcang's heart ached, like a sharp knife cut on his heart, the red and spicy pain made him unable to stand upright, the bubbling hot current gushed out from his eyes, and his chest seemed to be suffocated, why was this so!

Why is this happening!

"Ruoyun ......"

Yan Qingcang stretched out his hand to hug her weak body, and whispered softly in her ear, tears that could not be controlled by himself at all......

But he desperately recalled, carefully recalled, there was not a single word of her in his mind, nothing, nothing could be remembered.

"Who are you? Who are you? Why do you get poisoned, why do you get pregnant, why do you ......"

Yan Qingcang hugged her tightly, wanting to rub her into his bones and blood, as if he wanted to do this a long time ago.

The woman in her arms sighed, Yu Jie trembled slightly, Yan Qingcang pulled her away slightly, and wiped the tears on her face in a panic.

Ruoyun's consciousness was still floating outside the clouds, feeling that her body was surrounded by a warm stove in the center, and then she floated in the clouds, a pair of strong and warm arms hugged her tightly.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred, her eyes were shining in the lights, and the person in front of her was the man she had been thinking about for a long time, the man she loved to the bone......

The trance brought her back to the past, to the best of times.

Is it a dream?

It must have been in a dream, only in a dream would this man look at her so lovingly.

Ruoyun slowly stretched out her hand, touched his face, looked at him gently, and smiled softly.

"Qingcang, I dreamed of you again."