When Feng Qiuli saw the woman, he ran over quickly and showed a sweet smile coquettishly.
"Girl, why don't you hold an umbrella? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" The woman touched Feng Qiuli's wet face distressedly.
"Not afraid..."
Feng Qiuli raised his head and smiled sweetly at the woman.
"You——" The woman nodded lovingly on Feng Qiuli's nose.
"Mother, how about you use this wolf skin to make me a cloak?" Feng Qiuli pointed to the lifeless snow wolf in the distance.
"Okay." The woman nodded with a smile.
"Do it for dad too, okay?" Feng Qiuli asked again.
"No problem. This wolf is so big. It's no problem to make one for each of your father, you, and your brother." The woman said while pointing behind her.
As soon as she turned around, the body of Snow Wolf broke into Yi Jiangxue's sight. The snow-white feathers were wet from the rain and mixed with traces of coagulated blood.
"Mom is so nice!"
Feng Qiuli clapped her hands excitedly, then she took the woman's hand and walked towards Yi Jiangxue.
"Mother, this woman is the vixen who seduced dad!" She came to the place where Yi Jiangxue was buried, pointed at Yi Jiangxue's nose viciously, and said.
"Oh? Just her?"
The woman looked at Yi Jiangxue with disdain. This woman's face was covered with scars and she was very ugly. How could he like her?
"Mom, it's true, I saw it with my own eyes." Feng Qiuli looked at the woman seriously and said.
"Since Li'er saw it with her own eyes, the trouble must be eliminated, but her face is already like this, and nothing can be ruined." The woman's eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a distressed look on her face.
"I heard from my servants that dad likes her eyes, so why don't we dig her eyes out!" Feng Qiuli said.
The woman held her cheek, looking thoughtful:
"Then should we start digging from the left eye or the right eye?"
As the woman spoke, she reached out and took out two daggers, holding one in her hand and handing the other to Feng Qiuli.
"Mom, let's do it together!"
Feng Qiuli smiled innocently and cutely at the woman.
The heavy rain was heavy, and the sharp dagger was stained with raindrops. The dagger was getting closer to Yi Jiangxue little by little.
calm!
Be sure to calm down!
At this point, she must not give up on herself, she must live, and she must avenge Xue Lang and Lan Yu! Yi Jiangxue, you must not panic, nor be confused, nor give up!
Have you forgotten what you are best at?
They want to cut her eyes out, which means they have to look into her eyes, which is best!
The dagger came closer little by little, and was about to touch Yi Jiangxue's eyes...
At this moment, Feng Qiuli suddenly seemed to have lost his mind, turned around, and stabbed her mother fiercely with a dagger.
But her mother was not to be outdone and stabbed Feng Qiuli with a dagger.
For a moment, the mother and daughter were fighting together.
"Crashing - crashing -"
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is more and more water on the ground, mixed with blood, and it is constantly spreading, including Xue Lang's, Feng Qiuli's, and the woman Feng Qiuli calls his mother...
Yi Jiangxue watched them fall weakly to the ground, covered with knife marks, and closed her eyes.
Although she considers herself to be an indifferent person, she is not willing to take human lives. However, in this era of the jungle, just because you don't kill others doesn't mean that others won't kill you...
The rain has no tendency to stop at all. The water on the ground has no time to drain and accumulates higher. It gradually covers Yi Jiangxue's mouth. The water is still high. She knows that if it covers her nose, she will suffocate.
Death, and judging from this posture, it seems to be soon...
Yi Jiangxue wanted to sigh, but found that when she opened her mouth, she made a "gurgling" sound, and water kept seeping into her mouth.
Why--
Yi Jiangxue shut her mouth. She knew that she probably wouldn't live for more than a quarter of an hour. She helplessly looked at Xue Lang's lifeless body, then looked at the mother and daughter who were still trying their best to kill each other, and felt a little confused.
Some comfort:
At least he avenged Snow Wolf before he died!
It's just that... from now on, Rukawa and Qianshui will be left alone in the world...
No matter how precocious they are, they are just seven-year-old children. I don’t know how they will live in the future!
Baby, I'm sorry, mother and uncle Beigong are no longer here, you must be strong!
He is becoming more and more out of breath, and Yi Jiangxue's consciousness is getting shallower and shallower...
"Mother...mother..."
"Mom...don't faint...you have to hold on..."
Vaguely, it seemed like someone was calling her.
Who is it?
Who is calling her?
"Mom... you have to hold on! I am Qian Shui. My brother and I are here to rescue you. We will dig you out right away..."
This voice...is it Qianshui?
Qianshui...her little Qianshui...
Did she hear wrongly?
Yi Jiangxue used her last strength to hold herself up and opened her eyes. The face that broke into her sight was the one she was most familiar with and the most concerned about.
It's Qianshui...
"Mom...you finally woke up..."
Qian Shui excitedly held Yi Jiangxue's hand, and then Yi Jiangxue realized that the little girl's hands were covered with mud.
"Qianshui, why are you here?" Yi Jiangxue looked at her daughter weakly.
"We received the news from Lan Yu and rushed over as soon as possible. Fortunately, we were in time..." Qian Shui said while looking behind him, "Brother, are you okay? Let's get my mother up together.
"
"Um."
Liu Chuan nodded, and Yi Jiangxue felt her body light up. When she landed on the ground again, it was soft grass. Although it was full of water, it was much more comfortable than being buried in the soil.
Being buried all the time made her body extremely weak:
"Lan... Lan Yu... it... how is it?"
"It was injured, but it's fine. Aunt Meng is taking care of it at the Beihai Ice Palace." Qian Shui stretched out his hand and carefully massaged Yi Jiangxue's stiff body.
Liu Chuan remained silent. His gaze fell on the body of Snow Wolf, and his eyes became extremely dim and sad.
In the past seven years, Xue Lang has been with Rukawa most of the time, inseparable. Rukuan has a deeper affection for Xue Lang than anyone else.
After settling his mother down, he walked towards Snow Wolf step by step, staring at Snow Wolf motionlessly with his eyes.
The scene of it running in the snow with me seemed to come to my mind...
"Aww."
He bent down, stretched out his hand, carefully stroked the snow wolf's hair, and called softly, just like calling a good friend. Whenever he called it like this in the past, the snow wolf would come over and use his thick fingers to call it.
The hair rubbed against his small body, but at this moment it could only lie there lifelessly.
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