The girl in front of Hong Zheyan's meeting was as tender as water, infinitely sweet, and she almost had to shake her heart and couldn't hold it!

He looked at Kong Lumin in a bit of a daze, and just as one of her cherry lips was about to touch his lips, he suddenly said, "Ah Lu girl, I've always been curious, I want to know what my big brother told you that day in the Confucian Mansion in Bailu Village?"

Kong Lumin was falling into tenderness and sweetness, and he didn't care, and said like a dream: "He told me that in order to learn wind and fire spells, you took the pseudonym Hong Zhenyan, and successively worshiped under the Fuxian and Burning Lamp Gates. I think it's a good thing that you, as a prince of the common people, are diligent and studious, and are the best of all families, and I admire you very much! Can you hold me tight......

Only then did Hong Zheyan realize that the original Mixed Kun did not tell Kong Lumin his true identity and the purpose of his return, and said in his heart: "I don't know what the intention of Brother Mixed Kun is to do this? Could it be that he wants to make a mistake and help me achieve this marriage? But this is obviously the fiancée of the eldest brother of the common heart, how can I take someone's wife and keep the girl in the dark?"

Thinking of this, his mind calmed down a lot, and instead straightened Kong Lumin's body.

Kong Lumin was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, stared at Hong Zheyan, who had regained his calm, and said in surprise: "What? Are you embarrassed again? We will be husband and wife sooner or later, is there anything wrong with this?"

Hong Zheyan said with a straight face: "Ah Lu girl, I have something to tell you, whether you can listen to me patiently or not, this matter is very important." ”

Kong Lumin saw that he looked very serious, so he had no choice but to sit upright and said, "Okay, you say." What's the matter? We are husband and wife, and no matter how difficult it is, I will overcome it with you!"

Hong Zheyan smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Alu, we are not husband and wife. My real name is Hong Zheyan, not a pseudonym, your fiancé, Pu Zhongxin, the son of the Pu family, has already fought with the people of Guanghan Palace in Qiu Mingshan on Huolong Island for a night, and he died on the spot!"

Kong Lumin froze for a moment and said, "You, what are you talking about?" I don't understand!"

Hong Zheyan settled down and said wistfully: "I mean, Brother Pu...... Dead!"

Kong Lumin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who died?" There was confusion in his eyes.

"Girl, please believe what I say," Hong Zheyan said, "Brother Pu of the hearts of the people, because of his interference in the affairs of the White Crane Cave and the Holy Fire Gate, he fought with the third princess of the 'Guanghan Palace', Ah Xi, and unfortunately, he was defeated and died. ”

Kong Lumin's beautiful eyes first opened wide and round, and then they were immediately retracted into two lines, and the expression on his face was obviously uncontrollable for a while because things were too hasty, and he couldn't help but bring out a kind of misery.

"You mean......" she smiled miserably, "the hearts of the people are dead? when...... Wait?"

Hong Zheyan said with a very heavy heart: "Just when I left the Holy Fire Gate and rushed to Fengmingpo, it was ...... on the twenty-fourth of last month."

Kong Lumin nodded indifferently, sat up straight, stared wistfully at the distant horizon for a moment, and then turned around, and could see that she was trying her best to calm her emotions!

Hong Zheyan said: "Brother Puzhongxin is my sworn brother, he was originally going to Bailu Village to marry a girl, but when he first went to the White Crane Cave of Jiugong Mountain to inform his uncle Fuxian Zhenren, he found that Fuxian's family was wiped out from top to bottom, and none of them survived. Before he died, Fuxian left him a message asking him to go to Huolong Island to protect the Holy Fire Gate, and warned him that his enemy was Ah Xi, the third princess of Guanghan Palace, who was powerful and his rival in life. ”

But Brother Pu was born arrogant, and when he saw the tragedy in Baihedong, he was sad and indignant, and secretly determined to fight with Princess Na Axi. ”

So he didn't completely obey Fugen's instructions, and challenged the gods of the water department of Guanghan Palace alone in the black maple forest in front of the Holy Fire Gate. Brother Pu's skills are extremely strong, and his soul-chasing method and demon breaking heart method quickly subdued the four major water masters, but in the contest with Ah Xi, he committed the taboo of underestimating the enemy, and was finally pierced by Ah Xi's snow-piercing cloud sword. ”

"Ah~!" Kong Lumin exclaimed, almost unable to believe his ears. From Hong Zhiyan's low and calm words, she could fully feel the danger and tragedy at that time. His fiancé, Pumen Gongzi, challenged the gods of the water department alone, what a boldness.

Hong Zheyan was afraid that she would be unbearable, so he held her hand and continued: "Brother Pu lost his heart, but he forcibly controlled his fatal injury, used the method of returning to the heart to protect the vitality of his heart, and retreated into the Holy Fire Gate. I was on duty at night, and I found Brother Pu dying in a corner of the Holy Fire Gate compound. At that time, Brother Pu tried his last breath to tell me about his family affair with the Kong family, and gave me two tokens of engagement, asking me to feel that Bailu Village would inform him of his death, and withdraw from this family affair, so as not to delay Miss Kong's happiness. ”

Hong Zheyan immediately took out the embroidered purse from his body and gave it with both hands, Kong Lumin hesitated for a moment and took it.

"There's a piece of Cui Jue inside, and there's another five-color stone ring...... Brother Pu wants me to return the wall with my own hands...... girl, and deeply devotes himself to his ...... Sorry!"

This last sentence was like a sharp knife that pierced deep into her heart! Suddenly, her eyes turned red.

What a distant and marginal layer of sadness, never even seen each other, this kind of heartfelt affection, purely based on an intuitive identification.

Kong Lumin gently opened the embroidered purse and saw the half-moon-shaped Cui Jue engraved with a white deer inside, as well as the colorful jade ring. These two things, she knew, the other half of Cui Jue, even now on her, this layer of sadness, when she suddenly touched this thing, obviously a little unbearable! She hurriedly put away the purse.

After being silent for a while, she was already able to control herself a little, it was too sudden, too accidental, and that feeling seemed to be like a sudden fall from a colorful cloud in the sky into the abyss! Facing Hong Zheyan, this husband whom she was sure of, suddenly she felt distant, so far away that it was close to strangeness. Suddenly, her face turned crimson, and she was indescribably embarrassed, sad, lonely, and aggrieved...... However, in the face of Hong Zheyan, how could she be willful? embarrassed to cry, or laugh?

Hong Zheyan was about to meet the hearts of the people, and the details of his injuries to death, he told them carefully as they were!

The struggle between darkness and light!

In any case, this moment is so strong that it shakes people's hearts......

Kong Lumin listened to this paragraph without saying a word, she did not interject a word, nor did she express any doubts. She stretched out a slender hand and swept the few strands of hair scattered across her forehead, and her heart seemed to grow cold. The distance between pleasure and pain seemed to her to be as thin as paper, and it was as if she had knocked on the door of "happiness", and more intense pain poured in.

There was no reason for her to doubt what Hong Zheyan said, and her sorrow was not only that she had lost the husband she had never met: the hearts of the people seemed to suddenly demarcate the boundary between her and Hong Zheyan so clearly! For her, the degree of distinctness of the latter was more sensitive to her, the former was just an unbounded pain, with some hazy attitude, while the latter's vividness was as real as immediate, so low-hearted......

"The heart of spring is full of flowers, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray!" is the scene in front of you!