On the small island of Penglai, the wind blows lightly.

Flower rain, fallen leaves.

Falling one after another...

A white light, coming from the sky, directly swept through Penglai's Void Array, and landed on this island.

The white light dissipated, and it was a person... Yes, Grim Wind!

"Cher!"

Ten zhang distance, two people... It's only ten feet apart.

One step out, Yan Feng came to Xue'er's side, from Yanran's hands... took over Lin Xue'er.

Bai Mi, Nine Nights, Yanran...

At this moment, when they saw the severe wind, they all left quietly.

Looking at Lin Xue'er, who was covered in blood, Yan Feng's whole body was stunned!

"Wood... You, you're coming. ”

Lin Xue'er tried to open her eyes, and the blood on the side of her mouth kept flowing out, wanting to see the face of the man in front of her clearly.

Want... This face, forever and ever, is engraved in my heart.

Eternal life and eternity, life and eternity.

"I'm in... I'm coming. ”

The wind is severe, the eyes are red, and the tears ... Falling from the corner of the eye.

No matter what happens, Yan Feng... Never shed a tear.

"Wood doesn't cry~ Cher... I like to look at the wood and smile. ”

Lin Xue'er's hand trembled slightly, and finally landed on the corner of Yan Feng's eyes, for him... Wiped away that tear.

Yan Feng raised his hand to grab Lin Xue'er's hand and took a deep breath.

Again... A gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Wood... Cher wants to go home. ”

Lin Xue'er leaned into Yan Feng's arms, her voice so weak that she could barely hear it.

"Go home... I'll take you home!"

Yan Feng picked Lin Xue'er up and looked up at the sky.

"Cher... I want to go back to our bamboo forest, to our hut. ”

Lin Xue'er, the voice came out intermittently.

Her soul was constantly dissipating, and the blood was falling little by little along the corners of her skirt.

Yan Feng, step out.

At this moment, he doesn't care about Penglai, no matter what Su Ming is, no matter how the ancient gods come.

Regardless of the Three Realms, regardless of Luo Tian!

Everything... At this moment, in Yan Feng's eyes, they are all inconsequential existences.

In his eyes... Only his wife!

She is all she has!

The wind, rustling.

Lingzhou in the Northern Regions, this is the place name in ancient times.

It's a 6 land floating above the sea, and here... Bamboo leaves are always present in all seasons.

In the middle of a bamboo forest.

There is a sword light settled, and the wind is severe... Lin Xue'er appeared here with Lin Xue'er in his arms.

Nothing has changed in the slightest.

Look at the cabin, look at the little stream that runs through the woods.

The water is still flowing quietly, and a few bamboo leaves are falling on it, quiet and peaceful.

Blood dripped from the big red dress.

Lin Xue'er snuggled in Yan Feng's arms, her eyes tired, looking at everything in front of her.

All... It's so familiar.

It's as if you've gone back thousands of years, as if... Back to the past of the two.

Remembered... The bits and pieces of that past.

Yan Feng looked at everything in front of him, looking at this bamboo forest, and his heart was already full of cuts.

"Wood... Let Cher come down, okay?"

Lin Xue'er's hand wrapped around Yan Feng's neck.

Yan Feng took a deep breath, nodded, and then slowly put Lin Xue'er down.

Lin Xue'er... At this moment, it is like a return to the light.

His spirit was much better, he was already able to stand firmly, and his face was even more bloody.

Dressed in a big red dress, Lin Xue'er took a few steps back and looked at Yan Feng.

"Wood ~ Xue'er remembers that you like to watch me dance the neon dress and feather dance the most. ”

Lin Xue'er's voice came out softly, and there was a charming smile on her face at the moment.

hands, slowly raised.

Tea... Dance.

Soaring!

In this bamboo forest, there seems to be a song of neon clothes and feathers.

With this dance, the entire bamboo forest was drunk.

Yan Feng looked at the people in front of him, at the beautiful face in the city, at the smile with a tuft of smile, and at the elegant and graceful dancing.

There is unconcealed sadness in his eyes!

Suddenly...

Lin Xue'er's figure suddenly froze, and the blood color that originally appeared on her face suddenly dissipated.

A mouthful of blood, suddenly spit out!

"Cher!"

Yan Feng's face changed greatly, and he stepped forward to take Lin Xue'er, who was about to fall to the ground, into his arms.

Blood spilled out of Lin Xue'er's body.

In a short time, the whole grass was dyed red!

"Cher... Did Cher dance well?"

Lin Xue'er, looking at Yan Feng's face, she wanted to reach out and touch his face.

But... It can't be done anymore.

"Well... My Cher, the best jumper. ”

Yan Feng held Lin Xue'er tightly in his arms, looking extremely nervous.

Stroking her long...

Lin Xue'er had a sweet smile on her face.

This laughs... On that pale face, there was no color at all.

"Really... Yes?"

"Really. ”

Yan Feng looked at Lin Xue'er in his arms, his eyes were red, tears were rolling in him, and he still forcibly maintained that gentle smile on his face.

"Wood..."

Lin Xue'er looked at Yan Feng, looking at this face, how much she thought... It has always been like this, looking at him forever and ever.

Do your laundry for him, cook for him, do everything for him.

This moment... The tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Cher... Cher can't bear you. ”

"Well... Love you. ”

"Cher... I want to be with you forever, forever, in our little ... Tiny house. ”

Lin Xue'er's voice was faint little by little, and tears flowed down with blood.

Yan Feng, holding back the tears in his eyes, looked at Lin Xue'er in his arms with a smile, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Cher will be fine. ”

"With me here, I must... It's going to be fine!"

Lin Xue'er, leaning on Yan Feng's arms, looked at this face with attachment in her eyes, and never left this face.

"Cher feels so tired..."

"When you're tired, go to sleep, I'll call you later, and when you wake up, I'll play the flute for you, and I'll take you wherever you want." ”

Yan Feng suppressed the sadness in his eyes and said with a smile on his face.

"But... Cher is afraid that she will never wake up again. ”

"Cher... I want to keep looking at my little log. ”

The corners of Lin Xue'er's eyes, tears, drop by drop... Slip off the cheeks.

"No, Cher... Sleep, don't be so tired. ”

"I... I don't want to see my Cher so tired. ”

The corners of Yan Feng's eyes, tears, seeped down drop by drop.

Lin Xue'er's eyes... I can't open my eyes anymore.

"Yes... Do you want to scratch Cher's nose again? ”

Lin Xue'er slowly closed her eyes with a sweet and happy smile on her face.

Yan Feng looked at Lin Xue'er, who had already closed her eyes, with a smile on her face, slowly raised her hand and stretched it out towards Lin Xue'er's nose.

"I said... This action belongs to you alone. ”

But... When his hand was about to get close to Lin Xue'er's nose.

Lin Xue'er's hand around Yan Feng's neck... Loosened.

Yan Feng was suddenly stunned, and looked at the person in his arms in a daze!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

Blood-colored tears poured out like springs!

"Cher... Cher!"

"Ahh

The Three Realms, the sorrow screams! Heaven and earth are discolored!

Twilight snow... Fall in the forest.

That day... I have a name.

My name is Lin Xue'er.

I love you.

Thousands of years will not change, life after generation.

[Dongliu, write crying]

[But don't worry, the story of the two is far from over, and the story of the two people will continue, this is not only your long-cherished wish, but also... Dongliu's long-cherished wish]

[A love is not easy, if you have someone you love, please... Be kind to him/her]