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The thin snowflakes fell on the eyes, and they only felt cold. Mingyue moved her fingers, trying to break free from this thick sleepiness, but the more tightly entangled this nightmare became, like an abyss with no end in sight, full of despair.

"Fenglang, no-"

The dream kept repeating that scene, the familiar figure in the memory, dressed in a white shirt, standing on the top of the cliff, in the place where she could reach, like a wisp of smoke, after the wind and snow, only a piece of nothingness remained

"Fenglang, Fenglang......"

Her helpless calls were scattered among the vast cliffs, echoing one after another, but there was no answer.

For some reason, deep in the chest, where the heart was beating, it was as if it had been pierced by a silver needle, and the pain was so extreme that I couldn't speak.

"Fenglang, if you die, I will definitely bury thousands of people in this world. If you die, I will destroy the underworld and take your soul back. If you die......"

The muttering to himself was finally stopped by a whimper, turning into a teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Mingyue trembled, struggled to wake up, looked at the wind and snow in the sky, and unconsciously curled up together.

It turns out that all women in the world are nothing more than this, losing their only support, and no matter how strong their appearance is, they will be shattered.

"Mingyue, is that you?"

The faint call was drowned by the wind and snow, so unreal and unrealistic, making Mingyue mistakenly think that it was the illusion that Yu Mengwei had not ended. It wasn't until the second call was heard that she staggered to her feet, stumbling in the direction from which the sound had come from.

The bottom of the cliff is covered with snow, almost obscuring the mountain road. Mingyue flew away, but was dazzled by the messy dead branches.

"Fenglang, where are you?"

The anxious voice was amplified by the internal force, and it spread far away, the hollow valley was deep, and the echoes were bursting, and Feng Lang's answer was still not heard.

Mingyue didn't dare to stay for a long time, and walked a few steps forward, how did she know that the mountain road under the snow was full of mud and sand, and a shaking spirit had swallowed most of her slender jade feet. Seeing this, Mingyue was shocked, and hurriedly urged Qinggong to escape. But the predicament did not change in the slightest, but the mud and sand flowed faster because of her struggle, and in a few moments, it had swallowed most of her body.

"Fenglang, is it that even God can't bear to see you alone, so he specially asked me to accompany you?"

With a light sigh, Mingyue gave up the struggle, slowly closed her eyes, waited for the mud and sand to drown her, and took her to meet her Fenglang.

"If it is known to others, the famous Mingyue is actually trapped to death by this small quicksand, I am afraid that he will laugh off his big teeth. ”

A familiar voice sounded overhead, and Mingyue immediately opened her eyes, looking around for Fenglang's shadow.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, hung upside down in the treetops, and stretched out his hand to her: "Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The gentle words are undoubtedly the spring breeze blowing through the heart of the bright moon. She nodded, a pair of jade hands tightly grasped Ye Feng's palm, and when he pulled hard, she used light skills and jumped out of the quicksand with his strength

"Be careful" Ye Feng made a mistake, tapped the branch with his toes, caught her falling body from the air, and struck at the tree with his right foot, and swept out the range of quicksand with his strength, and landed steadily in that other place.

Mingyue seemed to have forgotten everything, staring blankly at the man in front of her, she greedily sucked the breath that was close at hand, and pressed her body closer to him, as if only in this way could she believe that the man she loved was still alive.

"Bright Moon. Ye Feng whispered her name, Junyi's face was a little pale, "I have done my best to save you just now, and now I am afraid that I will not be able to support you for long." If we delay any longer, the blizzard will come, and no one will survive. ”

As he spoke, Ye Feng had put Mingyue down, knelt on one knee, and gasped for breath.

Mingyue blushed when she heard this, her originally coquettish self would become so twisted because of Ye Feng's hug, if it was normal, I am afraid that she would not dare to think of it. Today, she was suddenly a little grateful for this impermanent fate, which gave her the opportunity to be with Fenglang. There are just the two of them, no one else, and no scruples

"The blizzard is coming, you and I are buried, and it's not bad to go to the Netherworld to be a ghost couple. ”

The half-joking words fell on Ye Feng's ears, he frowned, and tried to stand up: "Don't say stupid things." I can't die yet, there's still a lot of waiting for me. Not to mention ......"

He paused, lowered his eyes and stared at the bright moon in front of him: "What's more, I can't bear to let you die." ”

Mingyue's breath was stagnant, and her apricot eyes were wide open, and her innocent appearance really looked like an ordinary girl. Feng Lang couldn't help but sigh, if there were no these disputes in the rivers and lakes, maybe Mingyue was really just a carefree girl.

"I think it's a little weird here, so let's not stay long. He deliberately opened the topic and walked in front alone, Mingyue also came back to his senses and followed behind. There is never more, no less, a step between the two.

"Fenglang, do you feel sorry? It wasn't your sister Rou'er who jumped down with you, but me?" Mingyue asked as if she remembered something.

Ye Feng was stunned, his footsteps paused slightly, and he happened to be hit by the bright moon behind him, and a ball of soft and soft was imprinted on his back like a soldering iron.

"I ......" He was a little flustered, didn't dare to look back, and muttered for a long time before he said hesitantly, "Mingyue, why do you think like this? Whether it's me, Rou'er, Wan'er, or even Ling Su, we are all different from you. Mingyue, you will always be the most special one. ”

Mingyue was puzzled, tilted her head to look at Ye Feng's stiff back, and whispered: "What's the difference? Do you dislike me for being older than you?"

The self-deprecating words hid a trace of bitterness, even Mingyue herself didn't notice it, and the tears were already flowing irrepressibly, dyed with delicate makeup.

"No, that's not what I meant. Ye Feng took a deep breath, turned around, and met Mingyue's eyes, "Any one of us will have more or less scruples, we can't love someone wholeheartedly." No matter how beautiful it is, it will still be stumped by the so-called reality and the so-called responsibility. You are different from us, in your eyes, love is love, where are there so many scruples. You will not even want your life because you love someone, and you will not care about money, power or the world because you love him. You will only love for the sake of love, like a moth to a fire, even if you are broken, you have to continue. ”

Mingyue was stunned, staring into Ye Feng's eyes, not knowing what to say. has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, accustomed to ups and downs, and the impermanence of the world, she will be moved by a man's words, and she has no time to argue whether it is a lie or not. At this moment, she only wants to be in his arms, listen to his steady heartbeat, and grow old with him.

"So, Fenglang, are you willing to be that person?" she buried her head in Ye Feng's arms, closed her eyes tightly, and pressed her petite ears against his chest, listening to the soothing heartbeat, feeling the scorching temperature.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, reached out to wrap his hands around her shoulders, and replied word by word: "I do." ”