Dark Moon, Wilderness Graveyard. Piccolo snorted.

The wind was like a cold and soft hand brushing Leng Fengyi's cheeks. Candles and incense were lit, and a bean glow was silent in front of the grave. Put your hands together and pray. A long figure in a green shirt passed by, lingering behind her.

Feng Yi sneered: "One person?"

"Naturally. The long shadow smiled strangely in the candlelight.

The slender jade hand handed over a note with incense: "This person, if you find the right time......" The other hand made a slashing gesture. Qingying unfolded the note, and the word "Chu" was impressive. The note curls slightly in the candlelight, charred to the end. "Yes. ”

A poignant laugh burst out into the night in an instant, like a spell tightly entwined. The wind suddenly rose, blowing away the green films, and conjured a purple light in place. In the lilac light, the man's eyes were misty, but the corners of his mouth were firmly tense, with a chill that understood everything.

"Chu?!" she panicked.

A lightning-like silver light shot out from the purple mist, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in her heart, like thunder and lightning penetrating her body. She only felt that her body was floating in the air like a falling flower, with no roots and no evidence. In the overwhelming pain, the person in the lilac halo turned around and dissipated into the night.

"No!" suddenly fell into the abyss.

He seemed to tremble from the impact. But it touched the hard back of the chair and the long table. Open your eyes and look around: a lamp is like a bean, the gauze curtain moves slightly, the breeze blows, and the rows of bookshelves are neat and orderly. It's just a study. She let out a long sigh of relief, but she couldn't suppress the frantic heartbeat and heart-wrenching pain. The whole body was soaked with sweat, the wind was blowing, and there was a tight cold.

Although the pain continued in her body, it was just a dream.

Bowing his head, a letter in his hand has been crumpled: Xiaosheng is dead, Chu Tao is seriously injured, Jiang Shaoyun has obtained the original score of Changhe Yin, and everything on the south bank is in charge of Xie. Scout's message.

smiled bleakly, and as soon as the palm of his hand was forced, the paper had turned into powder.

"Miss!" the maid Qiu Ling heard the exclamation in the room and hurried in.

"It's fine. It's just a nightmare. Leng Fengyi rubbed her temples lightly with her hands.

Qiu Ling immediately served a cup of fragrant tea, and the soft silk scarf dipped in hot water gently wiped her sweat. "Miss has been ill since she returned from the South Bank, but you have to be careful of your body!"

"It's fine, it's just the wind chill. He coughed sharply. aroused the slightest ripple between Qiu Ling's eyebrows.

"Not leaving?"

Qiu Ling knew that his heart was incomprehensible, shook his head and sighed, and carefully moved out of the house.

In an instant, hot teardrops fell to the ground, uncontrollable. Quietly, covering his face with a silk handkerchief, he couldn't see his haggard self in the makeup mirror. "I don't want to see you ......die," she once told Chu Tao. She also swore that she would never hate Chu Tao. But when she knew that Chu Tao would not give up Bilian Continent, the first thing she did after returning to the north shore was to find Ye Xiaosheng.

There are people who can't be bought with money. Ye Xiaosheng doesn't love money, and he is arrogant. But she is Leng Fengyi, who is outstanding in the martial arts on the north shore, and her elegance is peerless. Ye Xiaosheng will not refuse to see him.

She had long expected that the Qin family would not stand idly by and watch Bilian Zhou. And with Qin Ye's character, he must hide his edge, so it is best to send the eldest son who is familiar with Chu Tao to come forward. If Qin Shi goes, Ye Xiaosheng will inevitably go along. But why did Ye Xiaosheng listen to her?

So Leng Fengyi put on an attitude of staying out of the matter and invited him to drink a glass of wine. During the banquet, he said beautifully: "Ye Shaoxia is heroic and chivalrous, but it is a pity to live in Wangjiangtai as a guest." ”