What a beautiful voice, like a fairy tale. She smiled, but tears also slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

Never leave, never give up, never give up.

So beautiful

Tianfeng lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and patted her back gently with one hand, as gentle as water: "From now on, I will protect you. If you feel pain, I will help you feel pain. No one will bully you again, never again."

No one will dare to make you sad. From now on, I will be your harbor, protecting you from the wind and snow, and sharing weal and woe with you."

He will give her an unparalleled haven, protect her from wind and frost, and protect her from worries for the rest of her life.[

The Buddha lowered his eyebrows outside the Zen room. Tianfeng was not joking after all, but fortunately, there was no hatred or barrier between them. If he was willing to cherish it, it would be a good relationship.

It's just Qingluo's heart knot

But these are things that he can take care of. Let others worry about other people's affairs. Regarding the three days later, he smiled faintly. What should come will always come.

The door was quietly opened, and Tianfeng walked out. He had many doubts about today's paper and wanted to ask questions.

Seeing his appearance, Nian Sheng just smiled and said, "I don't know either. I am not a god who knows everything. Although I focus on the vast world, I rarely focus on one person."

"I just feel that Qingluo is a little pitiful." Tianfeng closed the door carefully with great care. Without the usual playfulness, he and Niansheng sat at the low table under the Bodhisattva.

Nian Sheng made tea and Tian Feng drank lightly.

"She and Mo Lian are not suitable for each other. Even though Mo Lian has been in love for thousands of years, there are some things that God's will is the most important. You can't just do whatever you want. Even if you are a god, you have to do it as a last resort." He couldn't say it, he was just a man.

For example, because Buddha is the foundation of the world and cannot be shaken, God chose to make him lose all thoughts about bluestone.

Heavenly calamity strikes deep within a person, and the cruelest thing is to pull out the deepest things.

Maybe it was because of this that he got back on track. God hoped that he could find himself and continue to live his original life, but it was too late after all. Because for him, he will never forget his emotions.

This month, almost all the memories have returned to my mind.

He couldn't forget the way she rushed over to Li Tianjie, covered in blood. She shook his mind completely in that way. He just wanted to pretend that he couldn't see Xiao Yang's insult, but he couldn't watch it anymore.

So he rushed out of the retreat and went straight to her, wanting to hug her. But no matter what, the disaster came. At this time, he saw her suffering with his own eyes, but he was unable to help her.

Slowly forget her in pain, just forget her.

God's will is so cruel.

He forgot everything and actually moved his hands on her, causing her already dilapidated body to be even more injured. How desperate must she have been at that time? If he remembered, how could he let Banli carry her away?

If he remembered, no matter how much he protected her, he would not let her suffer any more harm. That was his wife, the only woman he loved from beginning to end, but he hurt her with his own hands.

Unforgivable.

Unable to exasperate the selfishness of Deng and Cang Nian, they asked Xiao Yu to fight Qingshi to the death, and issued a killing order. How could they kill the person he loved most? Even if there were any high-sounding reasons, he would not allow it.

Three days later, it was also the period of calamity for Cang Nian and Ran Deng. He frowned sharply.
Chapter completed!