Chapter 191. Icy sea
The handwriting is hers, yes, but what is it? Farewell? Punishment for him?
No, maybe she's just not deflated yet.
Yes, it must be her prank, she's still angry with herself, it must be so.
Feng Rong didn't believe it, if she really wanted to do this, why didn't she write a letter, why did she write here?
All the way to the edge of the cliff to the bloodstains, whose is it?
She ······ No, it's not hers, it must not be hers.
Zhang Dazhuang slowed down, walked behind them, and finished reading the message.
It turned out that she had been writing for so long and writing so much, but she was reluctant, and he was silent, feeling that his eyes were a little sore.
I walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and made a gesture to jump.
was pulled by Feng Rong: "Where is she?" ”
Still these three words, Zhang Dazhuang didn't answer, broke free from his hand, and jumped down.
Feng Rong followed closely, and Defu was about to jump, but he was picked up by Zijin and then jumped down.
The cliff is very high, but the light skills of these people are good, plus there are a few inconspicuous footholds.
Feng Rong miraculously reached the bottom of the cliff without being injured.
Zijin hugged Defu and was slightly injured.
Zhang Dazhuang's leg was broken.
They are silent, they have deep internal strength, they are strong in martial arts, they are light in their achievements, and they can make the best judgment on the terrain.
There are still injuries of varying degrees (except for Feng Rong!). )。
And what about her?
If it was her, how could she protect herself?
Fierce waves crashed against the reef with a deafening sound.
Like the previous step, there is a dark ocean, endless and radiating greedy waves.
Like a giant beast of the abyss, with its mouth wide open, waiting for the fall of the soul.
Zhang Dazhuang, gritting his teeth, put the broken leg in the right position.
Raising his head, he looked at the position, then at the surface of the sea, and a few steps forward, a fierce man plunged into the sea and began to search.
He is big and strong, although he is stupid and stupid, but he is good at finding people, whether they are alive or dead.
As if he didn't know that his leg hurt, he searched for it several times, and came out of the water for a long time.
He only held a hairpin in his hand.
He handed the hairpin to Defu, darkened his eyes, and stopped talking.
After re-entering the water, Zijin gathered all the people with a bird, treated the wounds a little, and began to work on Defu.
The moment Feng Rong saw the hairpin, he had already entered the water.
He's not calm, he knows it.
I just didn't want to believe it, but after seeing the hairpin, he had to believe that it was he who gave her.
It's a craft that only royalty can create.
can't deceive herself, just ask God for mercy and give her a chance to live.
Soon, all the people who knew how to water were looking in the sea.
He doesn't know how to water, and he looks for it on the shore, and some of the people look at the injured Defu to prevent him from doing stupid things.
Until dawn, nothing was found except a hairpin and a bracelet.
Feng Rong was unwilling and continued to search.
His heart is conflicted, hoping to find it, but not wanting to find it.
Every time he groped for something similar to a person in the water, his heart would tighten, and after making sure that it had nothing to do with Yu Fei, he would feel at ease.
When winter arrives at the sea, it is cold to the bone, but he still does not want to give up.
For three whole days, there was nothing, and for another three days, Zhang Dazhuang came out with a shark on his shoulder, and then threw away its belly.
There were only fragments of Yu Fei's clothes in it that had not yet been digested.
Zijin picked up the fragment and roared wildly, beating his chest like an irrational beast.
Feng Rong was still silent, no, it must be Defu that the kid was wrong, yes, he was wrong, but why did he cry so sadly.
He's colluding with her to lie to himself, he must be.
Their master and servant have so many ghostly eyes, they must be scaring him.
They're all mad at themselves!
From time to time, soldiers looking for something on the shore handed a shoe to Zijin to see.
Zijin was about to pick it up, but Defu grabbed it.
It was Yu Fei's, and there were blood stains on it that couldn't be washed off, which had been soaked into the fabric.
You can imagine how much bleeding there was at that time.
Defoe hugged the shoe and cried bitterly, he hadn't said a word for the past few days, he didn't eat, he just cried silently.
Now he grabbed Feng Rong.
took out the golden crown in his arms: "The master said that you like this pattern, so she bought it and wanted to make a birthday gift for you, and said..."
He lowered his head, his mouth trembling: "Don't leave it at that!" ”
After handing it over to Feng Rong, he left without looking back, and Zijin couldn't stop him.
Defu broke free of Zijin, as if there was something blocked in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "I'm going to find the master, Lord Zijin, please cherish it." ”
He looked at the sea faintly, then lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly: "You know what? The master can't live without me, she is afraid of the cold, how can she stand this sea water! ”
Taking a step forward, the sea water had already wet his feet: "She can't eat sour, her stomach will hurt, and she won't be able to sleep without Ade, she is a picky eater, she won't eat the dishes made by others if they don't suit her appetite, and her tobacco is also very special, and others won't match it." ”
He inadvertently raised his head and glanced at Feng Rong, whose eyes were already red: "The master likes to drink milk, but he doesn't like the fishy smell in it, she can't drink it without me, and ·····"
Before Defu finished speaking, someone found something again, it was the red jade cigarette holder sent by Feng Rong, and the cigarette holder was seriously damaged, as if it had been deliberately interrupted.
This guy who never leaves his body appeared, and everyone stopped deceiving themselves and became more silent.
Feng Rong snatched the cigarette stick and hugged it into his arms with the golden crown, he could no longer deceive himself, no more.
With a pop, Feng Rong knelt on the ground unsupportively, crying bitterly, heartbreaking, and without any image.
Everyone tacitly turned around, and some of the guards who knew Yu Fei secretly wiped their tears.
This princess is very good, she never criticizes her subordinates, she always treats her with a smile, and if she has delicious food, she will share it with her subordinates, how can she ······ Hey, providence makes people.
After a long time, Feng Rong stood up suddenly, blood on the corner of his mouth.
It was painful and heartbreaking.
He no longer concealed his realm, flashed to Zhang Dazhuang's side, and looked at him coldly, looking like he was going to kill.
Zhang Dazhuang was a little surprised and laughed at himself.
In the past few days, Zhang Dazhuang has also known that this is her sweetheart, and he wants to spend the rest of his life to atone for his sins.
"It was the nobleman in your house who wanted to kill her, and it was she who jumped off the cliff, and I have no one to admire in my life, except for her. She didn't say a word when the noble man folded her, even if I was not as good as her, I wanted to kill her, but she didn't blame me, I don't have this mind, if the prince wants to kill me, I have no complaints, but please allow me to avenge her! ”
"Why did you jump off a cliff?!" Feng Rong was still cold.
"She's almost ruined, so she doesn't want you to see that!"
Zhang Dazhuang lowered his head to meet Feng Rong's eyes, neither humble nor arrogant: "The person who wants to spoil her, I already remember the face!" ”
Feng Rong is even colder, ruined? Who is it? He insulted his Fei'er like this!
"She keeps you, this king will not kill you!" Feng Rong turned his head to look at the sea.
"Before she died..." Fun Cabinet
"She's not dead!!" There was a roar, and it seemed that even the waves were scared away.
"She's still alive, this king's Fei'er won't die!"
"Find them all for this king!"
The crowd sighed, but they obeyed.
"Before she left, she said that Rong'er was her beloved!" Zhang Dazhuang felt the need to express her feelings.
"This King ·····" Feng Rong choked up, turned his head and dived into the water.