C134

Chapter 134

the candlelight swayed slightly with a faint luster.

"I really want to leave you and run away!"

Feng Ling is despairing Shen Qingchen in her arms. She bites her teeth and says so, but she still holds Shen Qingchen carefully and finally carries him to the bed.

"You say you, why do you always let me meet you when you are sick? What did I owe you in my last life?"

Feng Ling Jue bent down, put light action, for Shen Qingchen ye good quilt.

Shen Qingchen was lying on the bed quietly. His face was pale and bloodless. His eyes were closed tightly. His long eyelashes were shaking slightly. It looked very distressing.

Feng Ling Jue looked around the room. Except a bed for rest and a neat desk, it was the room full of books. It looked very cold.

"It's just as boring."

Supported chin, Feng Ling absolute sit at the bedside, the vision falls on that a pale face, but how also can't move away.

Now this scene, to be honest, even fenglingjue himself felt that he was the one who came back from the bridge to qiaolu. In the end, because of Hua Liuyue's words, he was also the one who ventured to meet Shen Qingchen.

He has no resistance in front of Shen Qingchen.

He raises Mou, Shen Qing Chen Zong is already unconscious, that face still does not have the slightest frail feeling, still tight, seem to be enduring what.

"It's so serious. Are you still holding on?"

The Feng Ling absolute heart ruthlessly a tight, stretch out that icy cold hand lightly caresses up that scalding face, think of that day Shen Qing Chen drink of big drunk, two words don't say to throw him into water, he is can't help laughing, "you ah, drunk still dare to enter water, now bad?"? I'm sick... "

Shen Qingchen's tense face slowly relaxed, but there was no response.

Empty and cold room let Feng Ling absolutely can't smile out.

"Shen Qingchen..."

The nose is a little sour. Fengling Jue feels that she is upset. Looking at that face, she bends down and kisses Shen Qingchen.

His kiss was light, pious and careful, like a feather, falling gently.

In such a moment, he selfishly wants to have Shen Qingchen completely.

He is no longer the leader of Shen Da.

It's his Shen Qingchen.

Hot tears from the corner of his eyes fell on Shen Qingchen's face.

Shen Qingchen's eyelids moved.

Slowly closed his eyes, he thought, at least this moment will be deeply imprinted into his heart.

Feng Ling Jue gently fell on his chest and slowly said, "it doesn't matter if you don't like me. I won't like you any more. In this way, are we even with each other?"

As expected, there was no answer. He stood up slowly, his steps were a little unsteady, and then shook a few times. He looked at Shen Qingchen with a faint smile. Finally, he turned around and left, his clothes fluttering.

On the bed, Shen Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, and the figure in white fell into his eyes, familiar and strange.

Heart, a slight tremor.

"Ah Ling..."

He whispered, trying to open his eyes, want to see the truth, as the door was slowly closed, the shadow is gradually disappeared.

Chih ~

Fengling Jue steps out of the door. Suddenly, the wind blows his ears, like a clear bell.

"Ah Ling..."

The subtle words seemed to ring in his ears.

Fengling absolutely turned back, but only to see that the wind closed the door, the wind is still around the earrings.

"Did I hear you wrong?"

Helpless wry smile, Feng Ling must turn around again, lift foot to leave, a large piece of Cape rolling flutter.

Perhaps because the body is too weak, Shen Qingchen has no strength, but also slowly closed his eyes, eyes that a familiar figure is always lingering, deep brand and down.

……

It was just light.

Fenglingjue gently falls on the back of Kunlun mountain. Looking at the familiar scenery, those dusty memories are bumping up.

"Nerd, do you think steamed or braised is better?"

When he was young, the laughter reverberated in Fengling Jue's ear. He just wanted to pull up the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, another low and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"I think it's better to copy the book of changes a hundred times."

That voice seems to be a thunder, mercilessly fall, will Feng Ling absolutely split of stupefied, whole body stiff to can't move.

At last, he turned back slowly, shaking.

First, I saw the white and spotless clothes. Then, I saw the narrow and moderate waist, the slender posture, the white Daofu embroidered with cloud pattern. Finally, I saw the expressionless and handsome face. From head to foot, it looked like an old man, straight and serious.

That deep and cold eyes slowly into his eyes."Shen..."

His throat seemed to be blocked by something. He could not say the remaining two words. He just looked at the slender and straight figure in front of him.

But when he stretched out his hand, suddenly, the slender figure was gradually dissipated in the air.

Feng Ling is absolutely a Zheng, the hand is rigidly suspended in the mid air, finally, looking at the void in front of, bitterly pulled the corner of the mouth.

It's just an illusion

Just

Feng Ling Jue bowed her head and sighed. Just as she was about to leave, suddenly, a fierce wind beat him heavily. She screamed in her heart that it was not good. As soon as he brushed his sleeve, he quickly hid away.

"Damn it."

I didn't expect that just now I was careless, but I didn't know that I was found. With a curse, Feng lingjue turned around and planned to run away.

"The devil! Today, you can't escape any more! "

An old and angry voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Feng Ling Jue smelled the words and said with a smile, "didn't I say that? If you want to leave, no one can stop you! "

"Arrogance

The master of that voice is more angry, break empty fall, that whisk dust heavily to Feng Ling absolutely attack.

Seeing the dust, Feng Ling Jue raised her head and looked at the gray robe and white haired old man in front of her. She said with a faint smile.

"Immortal Taiqing, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Why do you start as soon as you meet?"

"Hum!"

Taiqing real person will whisk dust back, cold hum a, way, "trespass Kunlun Mountain, regardless of demon, will kill!"

"Isn't that right? After all, is it true that I was once from Kunlun Mountain, so I don't want to leave some affection for you? "

Feng Ling Jue arranges the clothes on her body slowly, light way.

Smell speech, the face of Taiqing real person suddenly a change, as if Feng Ling Jue touched something untouchable general, the cold idea of the fundus of the eye crazy gush out, "shut up, don't talk nonsense again!"

Feng Ling is absolutely smiling, but the hand under the sleeve can't help slowly clenching.

Oh, no, now, it's a bit of a suspense to go back

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the first day of every month is my decadent period ~ I've been a salted fish for a month ~ so I guess Only one more

Let me Be lazy for a day

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