On the Penglai Island, the wind blows gently.

Flowers and rain, fallen leaves.

Falling...

A white light came from the sky, directly passing through Penglai's void array and landed on the island.

The white light dissipated, it was a person...yes, Yan Feng!

"Xue'er!"

Ten feet apart, two people... are only ten feet apart.

After taking one step, Yan Feng came to Xueer and took Lin Xueer from Yanran's hand.

Bai Mi, Jiu Ye, Yanran…

When I saw Yan Feng, I quietly left.

Looking at Lin Xueer covered in blood, Yan Feng was confused!

"Mu...you, you are here."

Lin Xueer tried hard to open her eyes, and the blood from her mouth kept flowing out, wanting to see the face of the man in front of her clearly.

I want to... engrave this face in my heart forever.

Forever, forever.

"I'm here...I'm here."

Yan Feng, his eyes were red and tears... fell from the corners of his eyes.

No matter what happens, Yan Feng... has never shed tears.

"Mu Tou doesn't cry~ Xueer... likes to watch Mu Tou and smile."

Lin Xueer's hand trembled and finally fell on the corner of Yan Feng's eyes, wiped away the tears for him...

Yan Feng raised his hand and grabbed Lin Xueer's hand and took a deep breath.

Once again...a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Mu Tou... Xueer wants to go home."

Lin Xueer leaned against Yan Feng's arms, her voice so weak that she was almost unable to hear clearly.

"Go home...I'll take you home!"

Yan Feng picked up Lin Xueer and looked up at the sky.

"Xue'er...want to go back to our bamboo forest and back to our little house."

Lin Xueer, her voice came out intermittently.

Her soul was constantly dissipating, and her blood was falling along the corner of her skirt.

Stern wind, step out in one step.

At this moment, he didn't care about Penglai, no matter what Su Ming, no matter the arrival of the ancient gods.

No matter the three realms, no matter Luo Tian!

Everything... In Yan Feng's eyes, it is an irrelevant existence.

In his eyes... only his wife!

She is everything to her!

The wind rustled.

Northern Region Lingzhou, this is a place name from ancient times.

It was a 6-domain floating above the sea, here... bamboo leaves always exist in all seasons.

In a bamboo forest.

With a sword light set, Yan Feng... he appeared here with Lin Xueer in his arms.

Nothing has changed at all.

Looking at the cabin, the stream passing through the woods.

The water is still flowing quietly, and a few wisps of bamboo leaves fall on it, quiet and peaceful.

Blood dripped from the big red dress.

Lin Xueer snuggled in Yan Feng's arms, her eyes were tired, and she looked at everything in front of her.

Everything...is so familiar.

It seems like I have returned to a thousand years ago, as if I have... returned to the past of the two.

I remembered...the little things of the past.

Yan Feng looked at everything in front of him and looked at the bamboo forest, and his heart was already cut by thousands of swords.

"Mu... let Xueer come down, okay?"

Lin Xueer's hand was surrounding Yan Feng's neck.

Yan Feng took a deep breath, nodded his head, and then slowly put Lin Xueer down.

Lin Xueer...it seems to be a rebirth at this moment.

My spirits have improved a lot, and I can stand firmly, and my face is even more bloody.

Wearing a big red dress, Lin Xueer took a few steps back and looked at Yan Feng.

"Mu Tou~ Xueer remembers that you like watching me dance the colorful dress and feather dance the most."

Lin Xueer's voice came out softly, and there was a charming smile on her face at this moment.

Lift your hand slowly.

Red sleeves...dance.

Like a geese!

Between this bamboo forest, it seems like a song of colorful clothes and feather clothes is heard.

With this dance, the entire bamboo forest was fascinated by the beauty.

Yan Feng looked at the person in front of him, his beautiful face, his frown and smiles, and his elegant and graceful dance posture.

There is unconcealed sadness in my eyes!

Suddenly...

Lin Xueer's figure suddenly stopped, and the blood color that had risen on her face suddenly dissipated.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spit out!

"Xue'er!"

Yan Feng's face changed drastically. He stepped forward and took Lin Xueer, who was about to fall to the ground, into his arms.

Blood flowed out of Lin Xueer's body.

Soon, the entire grass dyed red!

"Xue'er...Is Xue'er dancing well?"

Lin Xueer, looking at Yan Feng's face, wanted to reach out to touch his face.

But... it can no longer be done.

"Okay...my Xueer, I danced the best."

Yan Feng held Lin Xueer tightly in his arms, looking extremely nervous.

Touching her long...

Lin Xueer showed a sweet smile on her face.

This smile... on that sad face, it looked no more lustful.

"Really?"

"real."

Yan Feng looked at Lin Xueer in his arms, his eyes were red, tears were rolling inside, and his face was still forcibly maintaining that gentle smile.

"wood…"

Lin Xueer looked at Yan Feng and looked at her face. She thought so much... She kept looking at him like this forever.

Wash him, cook for him, do everything for him.

At this moment... the tears in my eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Xue'er...Xue'er can't bear to part with you."

"Good...love you."
To be continued...