With the speed of the flame dragon faster than the light, it was already twilight when it reached a hundred miles away from Pingjia Village.

Leng Yuchen saw the scene of the mountains and fields as black as ink as far as his eyes could see, and his heart suddenly became a ball, and he was full of grief! She actually used the grief all over the field!

Facing the gray and poisonous mist of the dead land, the flame dragon did not hesitate at all, and directly stepped on the dead place where there was no grass and galloped towards Pingjia Village.

"The eldest prince can't! That's a hundred years of mourning! Although Tu'er saw it from afar, he couldn't catch up.

The land of a hundred miles is just around the corner!

Leng Yuchen's narrow eyes were round, and on the lifeless dark earth, the fiery red, like a brilliant poppy, bloomed alone in the ink, although it was so dazzling, but it was lifeless.

Leng Yuchen almost fell from his horse, and the moment he landed, he staggered to one knee and fell to his knees, and suddenly, the parts that were on the ground immediately burned, bursts of black smoke and hissing sounds.

He raised his head, stared at the lonely woman who fell to the ground not far away, gritted his teeth and stood up, and walked towards her step by step with difficulty.

Under his feet, every step will send out a black smoke with a hissing sound, leaving heavy footprints. However, he was completely aware of the pain in his body, and the only pain in his entire body was his heart, which seemed to be crushed by life, hurting to his lips and sliding down the blood in his heart.

The lifeless woman in front of him was the woman he wanted to love with his life, but in the end, she died in her own stupidity!

Finally, he walked up to her and looked at the dried and congealed blood stains on her lips, her bruised lips, and her snow-white face, which was almost transparent.

"Yuqing ......"

His thin lips trembled as he called out her name, but could no longer speak.

The somber timbre echoed through the dead silence, like the most painful and saddest wail, shattering the last glimmer of hope.

He fell straight down in front of her like a crumbling mountain, without any strength in his body. The outstretched hand wanted to touch her, but he trembled so much that he couldn't control it, and he couldn't touch her fiery fox fur.

After a long time, he inhaled deeply, tried his best to steady his hands, clenched his teeth, gently picked her up, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

His delicate body was so cold that he lost all his limbs, and apart from holding her tightly and trying to warm her already cold body, he lost all his senses, senses, and thoughts like an idiot.

The woman he put on the tip of his heart, the woman he guarded with his life, the woman he regarded as a rare treasure, was lying in his arms so coldly, described as bleak, covered with bloodstains, and there was no trace of breath on the tip of his nose.

What did he do!

He stretched out his slender fingers, trembling and slowly slid down her thin face, he actually left her in this small mountain village, leaving her alone to deal with tens of thousands of Wuqian troops, forcing her to use her grief all over the wilderness.

"Yuqing!" He took her into his arms again and hugged her tightly, for fear that she would disappear as soon as he let go, and the cold body was all he had, "I'm sorry, Yuqing, I'm sorry......"

Crystal droplets of water fell from the low-hanging hair, fell on the dark earth, and disappeared in an instant.

On the dead and silent earth, only this broken man hugged her cold, and his low voice apologized desperately over and over again, constantly echoing in this sad land.

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Through the tone, this article is a happy ending.

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