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The thunder and lightning rushed like a swift arrow with light and instantly pierced the inky sky, tearing out a sky-breaking hole in the darkness without any scruples from top to bottom, hitting the boundless thick earth, and instantly scorching calcium carbide sparks were born from the ground!

Between the gaps in the light, the torrential rain came like a waterfall, and the strips rained down like arrows, intertwined into a sea of smoke and rain, which went straight to the eaves of the small temple and grass shop, and spread inside.

Mo Tian fell asleep as if he had slept for a long time, his thick long black eyelashes were already covered by layers of frost and mist from autumn, and his lips gradually became pale like tissue paper, and then the whiteness of the frost was woven on his eyebrows and eyes, as well as his flawless cheeks.

When the rain spread to Mo Tian's side, it condensed and turned into solid ice, and the jade beads on the eaves actually fell into sharp ice edges, hanging in the germanium yellow grass tips above the eaves, freezing into eternity.

Zhao Hehuan half-knelt in the rain that condensed into ice, as if her soul had been drained, and there was no trace, only her hot tears flowed with the rain all over the sky, until her hand touched the frost between Mo Tian's eyes.

The frost flower lingered on her fingertips slightly, as if she had encountered something hot, and actually dispersed the hard ice shelf, and Mi Mi paddled like a flower and dispersed, turning into a tear in Mo Tian's eyes.

Her body temperature can actually dissipate the cold around Mo Tian!

Zhao Hehuan was overjoyed, so he lifted Mo Tian's heavy body, hugged him into his arms, and constantly drove Mo Tian away with his body temperature, muttering to himself: "Mo Tian...... Mo Tian...... You're going to be fine...... It's going to be fine......"

Zhao Hehuan's hand kept caressing Mo Tian's back, brushing away the ice on his body, softening the stiffness of his body, but when she withdrew her hand, the ice froze him into a stone-like cold again, so that she had to use her hands again to keep ironing Mo Tian's body, until the cold through her fingertips gradually, her hands began to numb and froze.

The cold of Wufutan was too pressing, so that in the end, Zhao Hehuan couldn't resist it, and gradually, she also felt a chill overflowing from the soles of her feet to her waist, and then to her neck, and the complete coldness made her tiredness come like a tide......

"Mo Tian, it's okay like this, let's go ...... together"

In Zhao Hehuan's muttering to herself, the mist-like ice world in front of her gradually turned into a dark nothingness in her hard support, and she lost consciousness......

As if walking through a psychedelia, she heard the sound of a camel bell weaving from the ice on the clouds, slowly standing in front of her, and sighed: "Why do you need to be so persistent......"

She heard cracks in the ice, cracks in the ice, crackling the ice surface from the surface layer by layer, like flowers everywhere and passing away, Manchuria was full of the sound of water flowing backwards, she held Mo Tian's hand tightly, and never, did not let go......

"Mo Tian, let's go all the way to the south, go to Dali in the south, I heard that there, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. ”

In a sea of flowers, she saw Mo Tian's shy and shallow smile, the silver clothes were raised in the wind, and she lowered her head and said in her ear: "Okay." ”

The darkness in front of me came like a whirlpool, and there was a sudden wave of tiredness......

When Zhao Hehuan woke up, the sound of the wind sounded vividly in his ears, the birds chirped, and the moonlight was like a waterfall like a star, and through the curtain of the gorgeous carriage blown by the wind, it sprinkled in sprinklingly. It was as if flower petals danced and landed on her cheeks.

The carriage is gorgeous, made of Nansi Chinese wood, and a huge night pearl hangs on the top for the sun and the moon to compete for glory.

Zhao Hehuan looked around, and saw that she was the only one in the carriage, and Mo Tian had disappeared, and the carriage did not see any bumps, as if walking in the clouds, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart suddenly appeared, and when he wanted to open the curtain and lean out to ask what was going on, he was reminded by a deep voice: "The girl is still sitting, this is 10,000 feet in the air, you fell down, I can't help but have some twists and turns, when the time comes, the time is delayed, the girl should not regret it." ”

Zhao Hehuan looked out through the gap between the curtains, only to see a man with a hat sitting in front of him in a silver suit, without reins, but a white winged and windy Pegasus was dragging the entire carriage to the wind between the stars, she couldn't help but be shocked, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. The girl doesn't need to ask too much, and if she asks too much, it's not necessarily a good thing. The man tilted his head slightly, only to see that the silver mask also reflected the brightness of the moonlight, and he couldn't see his true face.

It seems that it is deliberately concealed. That's fine.

Zhao Hehuan sat back in the carriage and asked coldly, "I don't know where the young man wants to take me?"

Hearing the man's long roar, the Pegasus galloped even more happily, and the huge wings brought a wave of wind and waves to her ears: "When you should come, go the way you should go." ”

This voice was obviously deeply moral, but for some reason, Zhao Hehuan was a little cool when she heard it, she sank her heart, and she didn't plan to ask Mo Tian again.

This person refuses to divulge a word, let alone try to get a word of Mo Tian out of his mouth, and if he asks, he is afraid that it will be in vain.

Her eyes condensed into moon frost, stretched out her fingertips, pointed at the brightest star in the sky, and sighed silently in her heart: "Mo Tian, Mo Tian, where are you at this moment, have you ever been safe......"

The carriage of the fairy drew a silver light in the dark sky, the wind lifted the waist of the silver man with the hat, and the silk silk of the acacia flower flew out with the wind, hiding a light and a margin.

In this ethereal night sky, Zhao Hehuan was nervous, a touch of worry between his eyebrows, was flickering by the starlight, and the flowers on the other side faintly appeared, like fairies and demons, which were more beautiful than the starry sky.

The wind blew the thick and thin curtain of the carriage, and the man's gaze was locked tightly on the flowers between her eyebrows, and the dim ink in his eyes was the endless darkness of the indescribable night.

Finally, I don't know how long the carriage galloped in the air, she slowly woke up, her jade slippery fingertips brushed the corner of the curtain, she bent down and leaned out, and saw the vast desert night scene.

The night is like a canopy, the stars are dotted, and the full moon is overwhelming. The yellow sand is long, the wind and clouds are rolling, and countless thousands of years have been raised. Hydrangeas bloom in clusters, pure white and light red, the wind blows, picking up countless petals, caught in the wind and dust, falling on the shoulders of the silver-clothed man Jin Luo jade forging, quiet, lonely and joy intertwined perfectly.

The man was wrapped in silver, his black hair flew like a waterfall against the wind and dust, and under the full moon, the wind swept by, and his silver robe rolled up and fell gently, which was a little brighter than the full moon.

He stood there in a daze, as if he had stood as cold as a sculpture, and his expression was an eternal stagnation farther than eternity.

"This is the desert. Zhao Hehuan straightened the messy hair in front of his sideburns, smiled coldly, and finally came here after going around and around.

The man saw that Zhao Hehuan woke up, turned around slowly, and suddenly in an instant, Zhao Hehuan seemed to bump into a touch of fatigue and surprise in his eyelids, which seemed to come from seeing her.

Zhao Hehuan didn't know where this surprise came from, he only felt so warm, he was stunned for a while, stunned in place, and didn't say a word.

saw that the man looked away and said slowly: "Yes." This is the desert. I'll send you here. ”

Zhao Hehuan's eyes seemed to move slightly.

If her feelings were not wrong, his words revealed a deep helplessness, wading through the sand that flowed down countless dark rivers, covered by silt, and the light of the folds and rays was no longer visible.

"Can you take the liberty of asking, have you seen my father-in-law?" Zhao Hehuan endured it for a long time, and finally, he still asked.

She couldn't let go of this only opportunity, she wanted to know what happened to Mo Tian. Isn't it okay?

There was a strange flash of light in the man's eyes, but he turned around just right, facing a full moon and stars in the sky, as if he was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly and coldly: "He's dead." ”

"Boom-" sound, like five thunderbolts, exploded above Zhao Hehuan's head, and suddenly fell like a note, spreading from head to feet with cold ice, making her pupils gradually dilated with fear and unbearable, and the whole star turned into a dead blank in her eyes, she staggered a step, almost unable to control herself, and slowly shook her head and muttered: "No...... He's not going to die...... You're lying to me!

Seeing that Zhao Hehuan was staggering, the man almost wanted to take a step forward, but he stubbornly froze in place, put a jade pendant into Zhao Hehuan's cold palm, and said slowly: "When I saw him for the last time, he was already dying, so he handed over this jade pendant to me and asked me to hand it over to you." And said, forget him. ”

The last three words, the man said almost calmly, and passed them to Zhao Hehuan along with the smell of blood.

Zhao Hehuan recognized this jade pendant, it was that day, on the street of Luoyang, he said that he wanted to marry her. I vaguely remember that the jade pendant of that day swayed and swayed out of a charming and dreamy light blue.

Zhao Hehuan smiled sadly, his body was weak, he could no longer withstand this series of blows, and collapsed......

She seemed to see that day, Mo Tian took her in his arms and announced to the whole world that he, Mo Tian, was about to marry her Zhao Hehuan. She seemed to see yesterday, in the temple, above the panic, he held a peach branch, swore to the sky, heaven and earth together. She seemed to ...... bumped into Mo Tian's familiar and distressed gaze again, and in a rippling and brilliant starlight, the dust of a lifetime was annihilated......

Under the desert stars, he took her in his arms, in the ethereal smoke and dust, behind him, there were two figures of the long, intertwined.

fell to the ground. Endless. Sand.