The only (twenty-five)
Yan Qiuluo's tears had fallen unconsciously, she glanced at Chen Feng, and saw clearly that Chen Feng was the figure of this young lady in his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It's her mistake, it's her indiscretion, it's her delusional thinking, it's her belief in what he said in her previous life, it's that she shouldn't have been, and she thinks that he is him in her previous life.
She's stupid, but she's smarter, isn't she?
I've let him go, and I don't want to have anything with him anymore.
She thought that the poignant and euphemistic love was just a joke in the streets and alleys of others, and she thought that she could continue the front edge by reliving her life, but it turned out that the story had passed a long, long time, so long that the stone steps were full of moss and frost, and people's hearts had changed.
It was him at the beginning, he was the first to recover the mountains and rivers, he was still the one who parted from life and death, and now Nan Ke is him in a dream, and he is also when he first wakes up from a dream.
Yan Qiuluo looked at Chen Feng, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself.
The firelight illuminated the tears on her face very brightly, and the hazy night looked even more mysterious, Liu Yingying looked at Liyong and said, "Can it still be used?"
Li Yong looked at Yan Qiuluo's injured face, and shook his head sadly, looking sad.
He doesn't have that powerful mana, and this face has new injuries and old ones, so it can't be used.
Seeing this, Liu Yingying closed her eyes to calm herself down, and waited for her to open her eyes before she spoke: "Chen Feng, this woman will be handed over to you, kill it, I want you to carry her head to see me." ”
After speaking, she walked to the chair where Yan Qiu had just sat down, and lay down on the chair, she was wearing a green brocade cloak, the color was very fresh, under the reflection of her radiant face, no matter how brilliant the brocade was, it looked colorless.
Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, sweeping out shallow worries on her delicate face, which made her originally very beautiful face even more pity.
When the ghost sent the gods, Chen Feng nodded, and mercilessly pulled out the sword at his waist to make a move.
Wei Yue behind him suddenly walked forward, knelt in front of Liu Yingying and said, "Miss, please allow the slave to serve you, the slave sees that this place is good, don't let this woman's blood stain this place." ”
Wei Yue's voice was low, there was worship in his eyes, and he looked at Liu Yingying.
Liu Yingying glanced at him, seeing that this waiter named Wei Yue was in good health, and seeing that Chen Feng was ruthlessly preparing to do it just now, she thought about it and nodded: "Whatever you want, drag it down first." ”
"Yes. ”
Wei Yue nodded in agreement, stood up and grabbed Yan Qiuluo, and when he passed by Chen Feng's side, Wei Yue didn't even raise his eyelids.
Yan Qiuluo was grabbed by him, there was blood on her forehead, she glanced back at Chen Feng's back, he was still him, it seemed that he hadn't changed, but it had really changed.
She smiled bitterly a few times, looked back at the young lady who occupied her chair and said, "I have no grievances with you, and I don't even know your name, why can't you tolerate me?"
Liu Yingying heard her voice, raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and said lightly: "You and I are indeed innocent, but I just don't get used to seeing you and see you uncomfortable." ”
Liu Yingying is indeed innocent of Yan Qiuluo, but she just can't get used to seeing some people who are born with the appearance of a country and a city, why, why is her face still like this after using Lingquan for so long, why?
finally found a way to change her appearance, but she didn't expect to give up halfway, she originally wanted to return to the capital to tease the regent after success, and thought of the regent......
The man who was so cold had a really good look, better than any man she had ever seen.
Liu Yingying touched her face, if she only talked about her appearance, her face was really not worthy of the regent.
She looked at the beautiful woman not far away, and the woman's appearance was worthy, but it was a pity!
Liu Yingying has viciousness in her eyes, even if her appearance is matched, it depends on whether she has that blessing and whether she has that fate!
All men in this world love colors, and she doesn't know it, and the regent is no exception.
When Yan Qiuluo heard her words, she suddenly smiled faintly, and she said with a smile: "Can you tell me, your name?" so that I can die clearly." ”
"Liu Yingying. ”
The dim light of the fire lit up listlessly on Liu Yingying's face, her cheeks were delicate, her figure was slender, her long hair was draped in a vest, and she wore a green brocade cloak, with an elegant temperament, but Shao Ling, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, was even more brilliant when she was reflected by the firelight, and she felt that there seemed to be smoke behind her, and she was really not an earthly person.
Yan Qiuluo has seen a lot of stunning colors, in the underworld, there are many beautiful ghosts in front of them, there are beautiful ghosts and the top pet of the Hades King, Miss Aliu, and then there is the goddess who sent herself to live again.
In her eyes, this Liu Yingying's appearance is really not stunning.
She sighed and followed Wei Yue.
At night when the night was dark and windy, walking on the gloomy path, Yan Qiuluo was suddenly not afraid.
Leaving the bamboo garden, she looked at Wei Yue and said with a wry smile: "Are you really going to kill me?"
Wei Yue didn't reply, and sent people farther and farther, farther and farther.
In addition to silence or silence around, such a dark night and high wind are indeed suitable for killing, but he can't kill an innocent woman he knows.
The cold wind in the mountains and forests carried a heavy coolness, driving the white mist and wandering into the deep mountains.
The shadows are getting thicker and thicker, blending in with the night.
On the mountain path, Wei Yue had a gloomy face and listened carefully to the voice behind him.
He picked up Yan Qiuluo and used light skills to send people to one place, which was safe and landed.
Wei Yue took out his money bag, looked at Yan Qiuluo and said, "You go, you take this money bag." ”
As soon as the words fell, a cold air came, and the cold seemed to block the light, the heavy night, the boundless thick ink, the full moon hid in the dark clouds, and with the cold came the figure of a man.
The man revealed, pulled out the long sword on his waist and moved, and between the lightning and flint light, Wei Yue flashed quickly, but he was still injured.
He knelt on the ground vomiting blood, and suffered two wounds on his shoulder, and the man in black was about to continue to move, but was stopped by Yan Qiuluo's shout of "don't".
Yan Qiuluo stood in place, looking at some familiar figures, she said in a daze: "Gao Yu, is it you?"
The back was a little loose, the man withdrew his long sword, and looked back at Yan Qiuluo.
"It's me. ”
After speaking, he picked up Yan Qiuluo and took it away directly with light skills.
The night fog hit, it was a little cool, Wei Yue knelt on the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, just now Miss Yan called the name of the young master.
Is that person a cousin?
But when did the young master's martial arts already be above him?
But didn't the young master fall off a cliff and die?
Wei Yue was a little unpredictable, he simply sat on the ground, looked at his bleeding wound, and recalled the scene in Zhuyuan just now.
Why did Childe obey that Miss Liu? Even Miss Yan could do it himself? If it weren't for him......
I'm afraid that Miss Yan has now become a ghost under the knife.
Wei Yue sighed, under the hazy night, it was good that Miss Yan was rescued.
He looked up into the distance, and there was no full moon in sight, and the sky was pure black, revealing an infinite depth.