"Yi Fei? Yi Fei? Are you alright?"

Vaguely, when he was hovering at the moment of life and death, Zhang Yifei's ears heard a gentle whisper of calling, which was a voice he was very familiar with, Jingshu's voice.

He struggled desperately, wanting to open his eyes, wanting to see Jingshu's appearance again, but he couldn't.

At this moment, he was extremely weak, he couldn't even feel a trace of warmth, his consciousness gradually dissipated, if it weren't for Jingshu's gentle call, he might have died a long time ago.

Just when his consciousness finally dissipated, he felt three warm forces injected into his body, warm, making his qi and blood activate, his consciousness temporarily condensed, and he opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the lights are bright, reflecting the appearance of a man and a woman, Feng Jialun and Jingshu.

He ignored Feng Jialun, at the last moment of his life, he didn't want to waste time, he looked at Jing Shu gently, coughed for a while, and said in a low voice: "Sister Jing Shu, if I can see you again, I have no regrets." ”

After speaking, a few drops of dark red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body died, leaving only a will, the will to say goodbye to Jingshu face-to-face.

Yifei, you, I...... I'm sorry. Jingshu looked at Zhang Yifei's withered and old face, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, watching Zhang Yifei, who was still alive and dancing a few days ago, fall to this point, it was really a sense of the impermanence of life.

She knows that he likes her, and he has confessed several times, but this kind of thing is feelings, not that you like it, the key is that the two are happy, she has fallen in love with Feng Jialun, and if she has Feng Jialun in her heart, she can no longer pretend to be someone else.

Real feelings are first-come, first-come, first-come, the order is really important, and the last-appearing, no matter how good it is, it can't separate the two people who want to love, and empathize with each other.

The two people who want to love, if they are separated because of a third party, it can only mean that the two are not in love enough, in fact, no matter who the third party is, they will be separated, but they just need a chance.

Of course, the real situation is also very complicated, the world is cruel and bloody, because of the weakness of strength, the two people who want to love will also be separated, but this is another situation, which does not meet the actual situation of Feng Jialun, Jingshu, and Zhang Yifei.

The three of them, Zhang Yifei belongs to the latecomers, and he loves Jingshu to death, but he appeared relatively late, Jingshu has already fallen in love with Feng Jialun, and the two are destined to be impossible.

Zhang Yifei, when he heard Jing Shu say 'I'm sorry', he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Listen to me, Sister Jing Shu, you are not sorry for me, everything is voluntary by me, although you did not accept me, I also love you." ”

"This time I came to tell you, if you want to live well, just stay in the Blue Dragon King City, don't go to the imperial capital, it is even more dangerous than here, you are a weak woman, there is no way to protect yourself. ”

Live well in the Qinglong Imperial City, presumably no one will dare to bully you in the future, Dean Lin and Princess Siyu Jiu have already mastered the entire royal city, and Feng Jialun is also one of the gains, your safety is worry-free. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yifei looked at Feng Jialun, and his eyes showed a trace of light that he had never seen before, it was the light of life, gathering the strength of his life, looking directly into Feng Jialun's eyes, and peeking into his heart.

At this moment, Feng Jialun felt as if he had been seen through by Zhang Yifei, his eyes were timeless and profound, full of nostalgia for the world, and at the same time he carried his love for Jingshu, exhausting his strength to see through Feng Jialun.

He wanted to see how deep Feng Jialun's love for Jingshu was, and whether he could protect her until he was old.

What kind of eyes are they? The pale face is bloodless, and the eyes are cloudy but refracted with dazzling light, like the moonlight of fifteen, clear, pure, and firm, but it appears in a pair of godless eyes, absurd and natural.

Feng Jialun couldn't understand Zhang Yifei's eyes, he only felt strange, watching Zhang Yifei look up at Jing Shu, at this time he couldn't afford a trace of disgust in his heart.

Some are just sour, which is sympathy for the loss of life, and let him, as a person, lament Zhang Yifei's untimely death.

After a long time, Zhang Yifei sighed, the voice was not loud, low, hoarse, and upsetting, it was the aftermath of the end of his life.

Sister Jingshu, it's okay, I'm ...... I'm leaving...... Zhang Yifei coughed up blood and reached out to grab Jingshu, but as soon as his hand was raised, he fell down with a bang.

Zhang Yifei, die!

Jing Shu stretched out her right hand and held it in the air, stunned, watching Zhang Yifei die, it felt like a big stone was blocked in her heart, which made people breathless.

She is not an emotionless woman, in the face of Zhang Yifei's affection, she was also moved, at this moment she saw him lying lifeless in front of her, her eyes were red, tears swirled, she threw herself into Feng Jialun's arms and sobbed softly, biting the shirt on his shoulder.

How light is human life? In the blink of an eye, life and death are separated.

After a long time, Jing Shu let go of her mouth, stopped crying, wiped her tears with her hand, and murmured: "Jia Lun, kiss me!"

Feng Jialun was stunned, his two ears were erected, and he was stunned in place and did not move.

Kiss me, badass, big badass. Jing Shuxiu punched Feng Jialun's shoulder, not too hard, she was venting her sadness.

Jia Lun, you must pay attention to safety, but don't be like Yi Fei, come here to say goodbye to death. Jingshu's tears were like a kite with a broken string, and the big ones fell, and Chu Chu said pitifully, "I'm afraid, don't leave me." ”

Zhang Yifei's death had a great impact on her and made her worry about the safety of Feng Jialun.

The world is impermanent, the change of power is cruel, and the battle of the Qi Refiner is even more bloody, so she can't be afraid or worried about Feng Jialun, especially after seeing Zhang Yifei die with her own eyes.

Don't leave me alone, I don't want to live alone again, I'd rather die than live alone. Jingshu's eyes were red and swollen, she cried very sadly, and remembered some past events.

Back then, she also had a happy family, but when there was a great drought in Huifeng Town, the civilians could not afford to pay the rent, so they had to rebel against the government, but they were ruthlessly suppressed by the army of Qingrenshu and killed all the rebels, including her father-in-law and her children.

As for why she is alive, beautiful women are always unbearable to kill.

After some painful torture, she went to Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, where she made dumplings and lived peacefully, walking corpses, walking and flesh, without heart and emotion.

It wasn't until the appearance of Feng Jialun that her world began to slowly become colorful, crying and laughing, sweet and sour, and tasteful.

He is everything to her, she watched him grow up, enjoying his greetings, thoughtfulness, care, and enthusiasm for life, her second life, which he gave her.

Without Feng Jialun, there would be no Jingshu now.

She also once withdrew, did not dare to approach him, and even deliberately distanced herself from him, because the age difference between the two was too great, and she had been married and had children, how could she expect to get his love?

But he was still very good to her, and the relationship between the two accumulated in countless days and nights, and finally broke out, and the two tacitly became together.

She can't afford to lose him.

Hearing her say so pitiful, Feng Jialun was also extremely sad in his heart, his nose was sore, and he almost cried, so he hurriedly comforted her, carried her back to the bed, and then walked in front of Zhang Yifei, the fire aura burst out, and the fire burned fiercely, and saw him off.

In the end, Feng Jialun put away Zhang Yifei's ashes, put them in an altar, and set up a tablet, anonymous.

Feng Jialun lay down on the bed, hugged Jing Shu, the two chatted for a long time, Feng Jia Lun coaxed and persuaded again, assuring that he must pay attention to safety, Jing Shu was relieved.

Jing Shu lay in Feng Jialun's arms, her body was paralyzed, listening to his powerful heartbeat, feeling the heat he breathed out, and her pretty face turned red.

She felt a warmth, and by his side, she felt safe and relaxed.

I don't know when, the two kissed together, their lips facing each other, and they were intimate.

It all came suddenly and inexplicably, but it was also so natural that it was irresistible.

Do you like it? Sister Jingshu. Feng Jialun asked softly.

Love ...... Of course I liked it...... Well...... Hum...... Su Ling replied with a trembling voice.

From acquaintance to companionship, not lonely, not lonely, you and I will join hands for the rest of our lives.

Riding the horse and whipping, playing the pipa in the rain all night, it is beautiful.

With long hair and eyebrows, she is as bright as the moon, and she can't sing thousands of times.

It was night, on the second, third, and fourth floors of Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, the concubines, sa zhu, and algae were sullen one by one, holding their cheeks in their hands, looking at the dark starry sky, and they were distracted.

On the fifth floor, Su Ling and Wan Ku opened the windows.

Wan Ku looked at the sky-high fire in the distance, shouted and killed, stretched out his hand and brushed the air, and said playfully: "The trip to the royal city is over, is it time to go to the imperial capital next?"

Su Ling held a three-foot iron sword in his hand, turned it in his hand, flashing with a cold glow, and nodded lightly: "Yes, I will first take my sister-in-law, Sa-su, and Jiazao to the imperial capital to explore the way, and you and Jingshu will stay in the royal city for the time being, and set off with Jia Lun." ”

Okay, you go to the imperial capital to pay attention to safety. "Wan Ku asked.

Don't worry, it's only me who hurts others, and no one has dared to bully me yet. Su Ling smirked.

It's better to be careful, after all, there are many forces in the imperial capital, and one who is not careful may suffer a catastrophe. He admonished, not worried about Su Ling's fiery temper.

I know, now that you're about to become an aunt, you love to nag so much, will you become so talkative after becoming a woman? Su Ling said dissatisfied, pouting.

"Why don't you just try it?"

Phew, that little man, I don't like it. ”

Really don't like it? "

Forehead...... A little bit...... ”

Okay, without further ado, I'll go to my brother Fengjia first, there are so many people in the Qingjia Army, don't make any trouble. Su Ling waved his hand at the wither, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Go ahead, I'm here. Wan Ku smiled at Su Ling.

"Whoosh~ Su Ling jumped in and floated away, his eyes hurriedly glanced at the first floor, his eyes darkened, he shook his head, and left quickly.

Wan Ku chuckled lightly, and said downstairs: "Sister Sister, Sister Sa, Sister Zao, come up and chat, don't be angry, you will have that day, don't worry." ”

After speaking, the concubines, Sajun, and Zao downstairs blushed one by one, and at the same time were annoyed for a while, before they walked up.

On the towering walls of the Blue Dragon King City, a black figure, holding a little boy, jumped over here.

She is Yanghua, with her own child, escaped from the Wang family and escaped.

Don't be complacent, I'll be back. Yang Hua looked at Huifeng Academy and Qinglong Academy, and her tone was unwilling, "Lin Jizheng, Siyu, when I come back, it will be the day you are killed." ”

After saying that, several jumped forward and rushed in the direction of the Red Blood Ice Field.

There, the red clouds covered the sky, and the blood was permeated, which made people feel frightened.

The crisis has been quietly approaching.