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

"Qingcang, I dreamed of you again."

Yan Qingcang looked down at her, squeezed her hand, and pressed her hand to his cheek.

Ruoyun's heart was soft, and he stretched out his arms to hug his neck, and his delicate face was pressed against his cheeks, which was really warm to his heart.

"Qingcang, I miss you so much."

Yan Qingcang listened to the call of this life, the hardest corner of his heart gradually fell, and the pain was like Ling Chi clamping his heart, slashing his heart and flesh with a knife.

He hugged her tight.

Warm tears slipped down the corners of Ruoyun's eyes, as if she was complaining to him about her grievances, and the tears flowed down her face to Yan Qingcang's face and then to her heart.

"Qingcang, I have so much pain in my body...... she also hugged him tightly: "Qingcang, is it really you?" ”

"It's me." Unconsciously, his voice was a little softer.

Ruoyun raised his head, Yan Qingcang's lips were brushing past her forehead, and the familiar feeling made him stunned.

"Qing Cang...... Qingcang ......"

She kept calling his name, and her heart, which had been painful and uneasy, was instantly replaced by a long-lost throbbing, Ruoyun trembled, and the hot tears dripped down in large pieces, wetting Yan Qingcang's clothes, and through the clothes, seeping into the skin and piercing into the heart.

Yan Qingcang's tears also flowed out, and he suddenly raised his hand to clasp the back of Ruoyun's head and kissed his soft lips. The two sat facing each other on the soft couch, their upper bodies leaning towards each other, hugging each other tightly, lips to lips, eyes closed, and kissing tenderly.

With such a familiar breath and familiar soft lips, Yan Qingcang can be sure that this is the woman he loves!

What hatred, what life and death, he doesn't want it, even if it's Lou Mantian's daughter, he, Yan Qingcang, is not afraid of anything!

When "Ruoyun ......" was emotional, he couldn't help but open his mouth to call her on her lips.

The call of this life made Ruoyun sober up in an instant, she looked at him with wide eyes, and the clear eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her made her realize that this was not a dream!

"No!"

Ruoyun escaped to the soft couch as if he was escaping, but was hooked back by a pair of strong hands and hugged tightly in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qingcang couldn't help but yell at her, Fang Cai still had a strong look of affection and honey, and she was about to turn her face and escape in an instant.

"I'm leaving, this is not the place for me to stay." Ruoyun struggled to break free from his embrace.

"This isn't where you're staying, so what's that?!" Yan Qingcang didn't want to yell at her, but he couldn't help it.

"Anywhere, it's not like this! I'll go back to the broken house. Ruoyun stretched his arms open, trying not to look at him.

"Broken house, how long do you think your body can survive there?"

"That's my business, it's none of your business." Ruoyun's calm face was expressionless.

Yan Qingcang was angered by her expression, gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear: "It has nothing to do with it, what about the child in your belly, it has nothing to do with me?" ”

Ruoyun's body stiffened there, looking at it in horror, the horror in her heart instantly spread throughout her body, she was afraid, she was afraid that everything she had done would be in vain......

"No, it's not, the child isn't yours, it's not!! ......" Ruoyun struggled in his arms as if she was going crazy, her eyes were red, and her expression was crazy, as if all her reason had been wiped out in an instant.

Like a ...... on the verge of despair Gambler.

"Ruoyun, Ruoyun!" Yan Qingcang grabbed her hand and held her in his arms, trying to comfort her.

"Ruoyun, I know everything, I know everything, don't run away, you are mine, I don't care who you are, whether it's an enemy or a lover, I Yan Qingcang doesn't want to let go......"

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word hit her heart, making her tremble.

"No!" Ruoyun shouted hoarsely, and suddenly, out of nowhere, the strength broke free from his arms, pulled out a silver hairpin from his head, and pressed it against her throat.

"Let me go!"

"Ruoyun ......" Yan Qingcang half-knelt on the soft couch, his voice softened, looking at the determination in her eyes, his tears flowed in pain.

He began to choke: "Ruoyun, although I don't remember you, but the feeling in my heart is still there, I don't know why I will forget you, but now...... I don't want to let go! ”

Ruoyun didn't have a trace of emotion in her eyes, the kind of determination was a little deeper, she stabbed the silver hairpin into her throat, and didn't hesitate for a moment: "Let me go!" ”

Yan Qingcang was scared, and in a trance, she was originally bent on begging for death, he shook his head and prayed with difficulty: "Don't!" Ruoyun, I promise you! I promise you everything! You put the hairpin down! ”

Ruoyun's body moved towards the door, Yan Qingcang suddenly jumped down from the soft couch, blocking her way, and she couldn't help but stab the hairpin again.

Yan Qingcang's hands hung down weakly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was unable to complete a smile: "Ruoyun ......, since you don't want to see me, then...... I'll go. It's too cold in the broken house, you're weak, you're here, don't worry, I won't bother you anymore. ＂

Ruoyun's eyes were full of indifference, his lips pursed to death, and he squirmed: "I won't stay here!" ”

Feng poured her back, and since she came back, she has been silent, not eating or drinking, as if she was a glass that would break at any time.

"Please, take me away." She closed her eyes and finally spoke.

Forget the dust and sigh lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, poisoned by love, tearing the soul apart, I'm afraid no one can escape." ”

Feng looked at her and Wuchen with all her heart, the softness and pity that spread from the bottom of her heart, for a long time, she slowly spit out a word to Ruoyun's side face.

"Okay."

The night in Hades was long, long.

I don't know how many days later, Yan Qingcang didn't walk out of the Hell Fang, and he didn't walk out until Mei Ningxiang cried to death.

There was no Yan Qingcang in the hell square in the dark night, it didn't seem to be so gloomy, it was quiet like a painting, the window trembled suddenly, and a person slid in quietly.

The man rolled on the ground, and in an instant he was on the desk next to the soft couch.

The lamp figurine of a vicious dog holding the moon on the desk was burning with a faint light, which was really weird, and the man's eyebrows bent when he looked at the lamp.

"Gen Dog Lift the Moon Lantern, I finally found you." Feng poured out his heart with great joy, took out a candlestick from his arms, lit it, and then blew out the moon lamp of the dog and put it in his arms.

Just as she came quietly, she opened the corner of the window and went out lightly.

Forget the dust pillar and hide in the corner of the Hades Palace, the leg injury has gradually healed in the past few days, and he has a little strength, watching Feng Tianxin come out safe and sound, and the heart that he was holding gradually let go.

Feng leaned into him and raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's done, Ruoyun." ”

Forget Chen also smiled: "I put her under the stone bridge, and we will go there to find her now." ”

Feng nodded heartily, and the two of them touched the stone bridge in the dark night.

The stone bridge is the entrance to the palace of the king of Hades, the three big characters of blood red are still standing there, forget the dust stretched out his hand and gently wiped the stone tablet, and sighed slowly: "I don't want to connect the city, but I want to kill the sword." The world is confused, blinded by killing and devouring blood, and the rarest thing in this world is a lover. ”

Feng poured his heart to touch, his love for the soul is like this, desperate, even if she has been dead for five years, he still loves her.

The night melted everything, and there were no stars and moons, which made Feng Qian feel uneasy.

She whispered her name near the stone bridge: "Ruoyun, Ruoyun......"

Banxiang didn't respond at all, she searched the stone bridge repeatedly, but she couldn't find Ruoyun.

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling that something cold and dangerous was approaching them.

Almost instinctively, she pulled out the bone knife in her boots and blocked it in front of Forget Chen, only to hear a sword sound of "ding", and a black shadow hung its head, holding a long sword with cold light in her hand, as if she was planning to kill her.

Suddenly, the surroundings were bright, and the little Hello who poured in held torches in their hands and lit up the stone bridge as if it were daytime.

The sword-wielding man slowly raised his head, revealing blood-devouring eyes, he looked up and down at Feng Tilting and Forgetting Dust, and a sneer that was almost invisible appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to leave if I steal something!"

Feng tilted his heart and raised the bone knife, and said coldly: "I just took back what belongs to me." ”

"Your stuff? The elixir of immortality is also yours? ”

Feng was shocked, Yan Qingcang actually knew about the elixir immortality?

"You also know the secret of the Gen Dog's Moon Lantern?"

Yan Qingcang sneered and didn't answer her words, but he suddenly understood him in an instant.

He must have wanted to use immortality to save Ruoyun, and she naturally wanted Ruoyun to live, but she could forget about it......

Forget the dust eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and there was not much fluctuation.

Feng leaned her lips, tightened the handle of the knife, and said coldly: "I won't give it to you." ”

"Do you think you're going to be my opponent?"

Feng Qian frowned, indeed, she was indeed not his opponent, but in order to forget the dust, she planned to fight!

In the middle of winter, the night was like a thick fog across a stone bridge, and the torches were extinguished, reflecting the coldness of her eyes.

Suddenly, with a twist of her wrist, the bone knife quickly struck, Yan Qingcang looked at her with a sneer, but in an instant, she stiffened there.

Forget the dust hooked her arm, Feng tilted his eyes back at him, and wondered: "Forget the dust ......"

Forget Chen smiled at her and smiled lightly: "Pour your heart, you are not his opponent, and I ...... It's all about fate. ”

"Forget the Dust......

"Give him the lamp, if you can save Ruoyun, it will also be a creation."

Tears flowed down from Feng's eyes, and tears splashed into tears in the wind, and his shoulders trembled silently.

"Forget the dust, I don't want you to die......"

Suddenly, a fire lit up in the north of the Hades Palace, which tore apart the dark night, and faintly saw the faint red light in the sky, and the black smoke billowing out.

Hundreds of miles away, Feng felt a kind of despair rushing to his face, and the long sword in Yan Qingcang's hand fell to the ground, filling the sky with sorrow, just like the cold wind raging at this time, overwhelmingly surrounding him, making him stagger towards the palace of the king of Hades.

"Ruoyun ......"