On this night, the night was dark and windy, the cold wind was steep, and the candlelight in the house swayed.
Nan Jianyue sat silently at the table. In a pair of shallow eyes, there was a mang of cold cold, and it was integrated with the coldness outside the house. The heart was like ice stones.
Yan Qianxue was sitting beside Nan Yueyue, and a bowl of hot soup was holding a bowl of hot soup on his hands.
"It's cold, drink soup warm your body."
Listening to the cold wind outside the house, Yan Qianxue moved the soup bowl in his hand to the south of Nan Yueyue.
When the cold wind passed through the window, he rolled into several snowflakes, fluttered in the air, and eventually fell on the table.
The snowflakes at the table melted into water in the moment, only the short -lived.
Nan Jianyue's eyes were dark, and his love was like these snowflakes, only the flowering fireflies.
Looking at the steaming soup in front of him, he took a few sips. The dishes were strong and the taste was very good. It was very different from the first soup.
At this point, his heart was slightly cool, and the sword eyebrows flying into the pupa were full of ravioli.
Unconsciously, he and Yan Qianxue have been living in the room for half a year. During this period, they lived the lives of ordinary farmers. Although the conditions of life were limited, they were very self -sufficient every day.
I want to come now, this time is really beautiful, and even makes him want to indulge in it.
The doctor hopes that he and Yan Qianxue will form a family, but he understands that he cannot do this.
If a person does not even have the right to choose life and death, what is the words of his family? If you really leave all your concerns, and Yan Qianxue go in both directions, but in the end he leaves, and it will be difficult for Yan Qianxue to wipe out
The injury.
In this life and life, he may have missed goodness, and he has also made a lot of unparalleled mistakes. He killed many innocent people, but only a gorgeous and innocent woman in front of him could not bear to hurt.
Yan Qianxue saw the complexity and suffering of Nan Jiyue's eyes, and the gloomy eyes were revealed in the clear eyes, and he leaned to the direction of Nan Yueyue.
"Do you have any thoughts? Recently, you always look at you."
Nan Yueyue looked at Yan Qianxue sideways, his eyes were silent, and his voice was quiet. "Don't you go back? For so long, your parents should worry about you."
Yan Qianxue smiled lightly, "They know that I can have nothing to do with it. I plan to wait for another time and go back. In the palace, my father and mother always ignored my existence.
Just take this opportunity to make them think more about me. "
After the words, she may be curious: "What's wrong? Suddenly asking this."
Nan Yueyue's eyebrows were deep, looking at the weak candlelight on the table, whispered: "No, just want to ask."
Yan Qianxue stared at Nan Yueyue's frightening look, and he understood it when he suddenly, Ruyu's hands stretched out, holding Nan Yueyue's arm, charming and seductive.
"Rest assured, when I go back, I must bring you up, and then let my father agree with our marriage. After that, we will never be separated, and you are my husband and my life partner."
Speaking, Yan Qianxue smiled at his eyes, like the gorgeous gorgeous Xiacai in the sky, and the eyes of Nan Yueyue said.
The word of the husband's two comes without warning, but let Nan Yueyue's mind appearing the life picture of the two married family. Perhaps this is the life he wants, simple, bland, even if the life is difficult, one
He was satisfied with three meals in a rough rice dinner. He was also satisfied.
He took out several gems obtained from the Faemeter Tent and handed it to Yan Qianxue's hand. "You hold these gems, you can use it in the future."
Looking at a few gemstones that were brilliant, Yan Qianxue was shocked, but he wanted to refuse but was rejected by Nan Yueyue.
"The god Yuan who was obtained in the tower last time, you will slowly absorb in the future, and you will have a great gain for your strength." Nan Yueyue said.
Yan Qianxue almost put her attention on a few gems, and was full of joy. In her heart, she thought that this was the dowry given to her by Nan Yueyue.
A few days later, the sky was bright, the wind was cold, and the wind was overwhelmed.
Yan Qianxue, who was lying on the bed, was shining on his body, and the energy of the meteorum was rapidly converged, and it took the form.
In order not to let Yan Qianxue wake up, Nan Yueyue used the power of blood gas to make Yan Qianxue fall into deep sleep.
His hands were trembling, the sorrow of his eyes was extremely strong, and he couldn't wipe it.
The heartbreaking pain deeply tortured him. This pain constantly eroded his body, and seemed to devour it.
A colorful stone suddenly rose from the body of Yan Qianxue, exuding a strong and powerful atmosphere.
Nan Jianyue's eyes were staring at the colorful stone, and the eyes were barren.
For a moment, he reached out to hold the colorful stone in his hand, and looked at Yan Qianxue lying on the bed again in bed, Bingqing Yujie's face moved his heart, Xianzi jade was gorgeous.
Any sleeping beauty, no one can awaken it.
The bitter arc was turned out of the corner of the lips. He leaned over and kissed Yan Qianxue's cherry red's lips, and his heart completely turned into cold.
After a period of time, Nan Yueyue moved his lips away, looking at Yan Qianxue intently, trying to engrav the face of the heart string in his mind.
Two tears passed by the handsome face, and the tight lips squeezed out a few heavy words, "I'm sorry, we ... don't have this life."
Picking up the magic sword, holding the colorful stone, he got up and left the house quickly, closing the door of the room, and he was afraid that he would not help but change his mind for a long time.
With a cold cold, he came to the cemetery of Zongmen, closed his head and closed his eyes, seemed to say goodbye in his heart.
The wind of winter is cold and bitter, and the hair of Nan Yueyue is moving.
The big tree behind him was already wrapped in a pure white clothes.
For a long time, he opened Xiaosa's eyes, looked at the vast grave head in front of him, and held the sword in his hand tightly.
Farewell, Tianmen, my hometown.
He turned his body and stepped his steps. The slender posture gradually did not enter the wind and snow, leaving the wind bell sound that was still in the sound of Ding Dong behind him.
Along the way, the horse was quickly whip, and Nan Yueyue finally came to the position of the original Witcher Tower.
The original magnificent tower has now become a destroyer, and the four sides have become ruins. This sore scenery looks like his ancestral gate.
When he came here, the colorful stone room in his hand scattered the flourishing light. A light array appeared in the middle of the ruins.
"~"
A sound of a shock ears played, the strong light column went straight up, breaking the airflow, and the sky towering the sky.
Wang Yang's energy fluctuates on the sky, full of Hengyu, shaking eight wasteland.
The colorful stone suddenly took off from the hands of Nan Yueyue, and it turned up straight, incorporated into the light, and a stream of energy light waves were shocked.
"~"
The spatial and space cracks are overflowing, as if the void cracks a large mouth, there are tens of meters high.
PS: I have been too busy recently, I failed to update on time. I hope everyone can contain more. This chapter has been completed!