"Little feather..."

It was not until she ran out of the room that long Zixuan regained his mind. He jumped up from the ground very quickly and chased outside without thinking about it.

Outside the yard, there was no phoenix feather at all. Long Zixuan frowned, found out the direction she left, and followed without hesitation.

How can he watch her escape from him again?

Intuition told him that just now, the reason why little feather's body became like that must have something to do with that day.

Seeing her face and body become like that with his own eyes, he felt heartache like death. He must catch up with her to see what happened to her body.

How could he leave with confidence in her situation?

Yu Fengyu said that if he didn't want her to die, he would never appear in front of her. He didn't listen to it at all. He didn't even listen to a word.

*

leaving the general's house all the way to avoid the few pedestrians on the street, Fengyu ran quickly towards the outskirts.

The cold night wind blowing, her chaotic head, but can not be blown awake.

In my head, it was the man who held her just now.

Once the dusty memory wakes up, it can no longer be suppressed, strong occupied her mind.

Why did he come?

But his appearance seems to be completely expected.

The whole imperial capital is his sphere of influence.

Although she directly appeared in Yunhong's yard with the power of space transfer, she still couldn't escape his eyes and ears.

He did come.

Seeing him again, although she felt as if she was separated from him, it was undeniable that she still loved him so much.

However, this kind of love for her, but moths to the fire, suicidal just.

Body shape move, the next moment, phoenix feather fire body has appeared in a deep forest.

Deep in the woods, there is a small clear lake. In the moonlight, the lake is sparkling.

Feng Yu didn't hesitate. He jumped in with a flame.

A huge falling sound rang out, and the lake was splashed by her.

That body of flame, in the cold lake water, extremely fast extinguish.

It seems that it's not enough. Fengyu's mind turns, and the power of ice and snow comes instantly. The small lake is frozen on a layer of transparent ice.

The thick blood gas spreads, and Fengyu gasps violently in her red lips. She lowers her head and sees that the thin ice in front of her has been dyed red by the bright blood.

I closed my eyes and gradually pressed down the sharp pain of bone erosion.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in her ears, and Fengyu's whole body immediately tightened up. She clenched her teeth tightly, and her eyes closed again.

After long Zixuan came, he saw such a scene.

His little feather was soaked in the cold water, and there was a bright red bloodstain around his body.

"Little feather..."

Dragon Zixuan has lost the color of the lips moved, gently whispered a weak almost inaudible voice in the constantly shaking.

He wanted to go and hold her in his arms, but he didn't dare.

He has too many scruples, too many scruples.

Long Zixuan looks at the scarred girl in the lake. His knees soften and he claps Kneeling on the ground.

"Sorry..."

The weak voice was filled with a sad despair, which was soon dispersed by the cold wind in the night.

It was he who had done her such a harm. She was suffering from the destruction of the roof, but he could only look on with guilt and regret.

Even if you want to bear the pain instead of her, you can't do it.

He always thought that he was omnipotent, but he couldn't even protect his favorite woman. On the contrary, he made her miserable.

The picture just now constantly reminds him how incompetent he is and what kind of wrong he has done.

Long Zixuan knelt on the ground, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably. This was the second time he had shed tears since he was so big.

The first time was when the seal was taken out, little feather was lying in his arms covered with blood.

He didn't expect that things would turn out like this when he saw little feather again.

He thought that if he had done something wrong, he could only atone for it. However, the fact told him that it was no longer atonement.

He hung his head, tears fell on the ground, his eyes red almost bleeding.

In the lake, Fengyu turns around and sees the supreme and invincible man kneeling on the ground with guilt, remorse and powerlessness.

There was a sense of sadness and despair all over the body.

The emotion she had just suppressed exploded again.The whole ice layer on the surface of the lake was melted very quickly. Even in the water of the lake, the flames were burning.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams of pain reverberated in the silent forest.

Dragon Zixuan looked up and saw that Fengyu had been surrounded by flames. The previous picture reappeared, and deep pain appeared in his eyes.

"Little feather..."

Dragon Zixuan yelled, quickly got up from the ground and rushed to Fengyu.

"Don't come here..."

Feng Yu screamed sharply. Long Zixuan stopped subconsciously and looked at her beside the lake. He murmured, "little feather..."

Watching him stop, Feng Yu clenched his teeth, looked at him coldly, cried and asked, "I said that you should not appear in front of me again, why do you want to chase me? Are you happy only when I'm dead? "

Long Zixuan was as if he had aphasia. He couldn't say a word. He could only shake his head eagerly, as if only in this way could he explain that he didn't think so.

How could he want her to die?

How could he be happy when she died? He can only Life is more painful than death.

Fengyu tightly clenched his fist, the body of fatal pain, has tormented her mood completely run rout.

At this time, seeing long Zixuan, she burst out all her grievances and grievances.

"Long Zixuan, I will die when I see you. Please don't appear in front of me in the future. Don't come to me any more. Just think I'm dead..."

Then she came out of the lake, took a deep look at him, turned around and left without hesitation.

As she disappeared, long Zixuan felt that his whole body strength was drained in an instant, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

I want to raise my legs to catch up, but my legs seem to be rooted on the ground, so I can't lift them.

She just hoarse voice, constantly echo in his mind.

She said that if she saw that he would die, she begged him not to appear in front of her and never to look for her again

He didn't want to believe her, but just now in the room and the lake, the picture of her whole body on fire, but he had to believe it.

She has always been good. She has seen Yunhong well. She has come out of Yunhong's yard well. Even after entering her room, she is also good.

It was only after he hugged her that she suddenly became like that, even a matchless face was destroyed beyond recognition.

As long as he recalls the picture just now, he can't help but worry and fear.

How did his little feather bear the pain of topping? How on earth did she come here during this period?

Little feather, wait for me, I will not give up you, give me a chance, I will make it up to you

*

"ah, Qingmang, it hurts. I can't stand it. I really can't stand it. Wuwu, I don't want to live anymore..."

Deep in the forest, Fengyu's legs were soft and she fell to the ground. She held her body in her arms and kept rolling on the ground.

Although it was burned by the fire, it didn't smell like blood.

The pain of killing the top tormented her, she felt as if she had been lingchi, all over her body, there was no place without pain.

When you shout, you are happy, but after you shout, your voice seems to be destroyed. You can't make any more sound, you can only cry low.

Mo Ling, who was wrapped around her wrist, had come back to life. With a slight movement, he came out of her sleeve and looked at her anxiously.

All the eyes on the cane were open, and the red was terrible.

After Qingmang was awakened, his voice rang out eagerly, "woman, what happened? How could you be like this? "

Recently, Qing mang has been digesting the power of divine personality in his deep sleep, so he has no idea what happened just now.

Just wake up, then aware of the phoenix feather at this time of the situation.

Her body has been hurt by the power of the world. If it wasn't for the immortal devil's strong blood, I'm afraid she would have died by now.

Damn it, he told this woman over and over again that she must not have any emotion. How can she not have a long memory?

Good end of their own toss into this?

I wanted to blame her, but I couldn't bear to blame her for her miserable appearance.

Only feel incomparable heartache.

"Qingmang, I can't stand it. I really can't stand it..."

Fengyu kept rolling on the ground. At this time, it looked like a ghost in hell. There was no good skin on the outside.

"You bear it, just bear it, or you can come into the space?"

Qingmang's voice trembled, but he was just a incomplete soul with no noumenon, so even if he worried about her, there was no way.Feng Yu's mind is in a mess. All her senses are tortured by the pain of killing the top. She can't hear what Qingmang is saying.

"Master, since it's so painful, why don't you just find a heart and put it in your body, so that you won't suffer."

Li Huang's voice seemed to ring out from Taigu, thick and long in Fengyu's mind.