Chapter 227 Embrace
"Take care of yourself, goodbye today..." Qing Mo's voice paused, he bent down slightly, leaned down from the horse, hugged Feng Wei, who hadn't reacted yet, onto the horse, Hugged tightly in his arms.

Feng Wei was startled, this is not the princess' mansion or Qing Mo's general's mansion, this is on the street, although the night is deserted, the snow is falling, and there are few people coming and going, but there are always people watching!

She struggled subconsciously, and as soon as she moved, Qing Mo's voice came from above her head in a suppressed way: "Don't move, I don't know when we will meet after tonight, I'm leaving, don't worry anymore, just let me I'll give you a hug, okay?"

Feng Wei's heart softened when she heard this, thinking that she was in the vortex of Feng Country, and now that her death was imminent, she didn't know what the future would be like, maybe one day she would die if she failed in one move!Could God give me another chance to do it all over again?Just... just let it go for once!

She stopped struggling, and Ren Qingmo hugged herself obediently, and at the same time slowly raised her hands to wrap around Qingmo's lean and strong waist.

Because Qing Mo practiced martial arts, he was not too afraid of the cold. He only wore a pair of thin and moderate ordinary clothes outside his inner clothes, and then tied a thick cloak.

For so long, it was the first time she had such intimate contact with Qing Mo while honestly facing her feelings.
It's just that just as the evacuation action was made, Qing Mo noticed and stretched out his hand to hold her down. The other party's exhaled breath hit her on the side of the neck: "Awei, don't leave, hold on tighter."

Feng Wei's ears were red, Qing Mo's eyes were smiling, and his whole body became extremely gentle. He was like a piece of ice meeting sunlight, his usual indifference and perseverance all turned into water.

After getting along for so long, he who understands Fengwei's character knows how rare it is to get such a response and initiative from her.

The most beautiful thing in the world is to be in love with someone but find that the other person also falls in love with you.

The bond between two hearts is the most difficult thing to ask for.

And he is lucky, meeting the person he loves also makes him happy.

In this vast world of white and black, the two hugged each other tightly on the horse, and two shadows, one big and one small, were reflected on the snowy ground.

The tall figure enveloped the petite figure in his arms, and the scene of cuddling each other was so heart-warming.

It's just that beauty is always fleeting. Qing Mo stretched out her arms and lowered Feng Wei to the ground. Qingxue and the others had already quietly entered the princess mansion, leaving a quiet space for the two of them.

The snow falls rustlingly, flying like spirits spinning and dancing in the air, and the light and ethereal sound of falling snow is their unique accompaniment.

On the empty street, the two silently looked at each other.

"Go in." Qing Mo said in a hoarse voice, staring at her unblinkingly, Feng Wei could feel the suppressed emotions hidden deep in his eyes.

This introverted man who never uses words to express his promises only with actions!

She closed her eyes, clung to Qing Mo's arm and did not leave.

"Are you really going to come back?" Asked such a sentence gently and slowly, Feng Wei raised her head slightly, looking up at Qing Mo who was leaning over and bowing her head, her voice choked with sobs.

But her eyes were bright and clear, firm and persistent, without a trace of fragility, hesitation or loss, making people feel that the choking was just the illusion of the whimpering of the wind.

However, Qing Mo knew that being as smart as her was probably because he had sensed from his unusual words and actions that his going might be dangerous.

She is worried.

But even so, she would not dissuade him from stopping and staying because of the unknown danger ahead!
Everyone has their own responsibilities and pursuits!This chaotic world is boundless, if it is not strong and firm enough, where can there be a peaceful paradise?

"I will come back." Qing Mo swore, "Whether alive or dead!"

"Okay." Feng Wei let go of him, took two steps back, and watched Qing Mo straighten her waist, "I'll wait for you, whether I live or die!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the gate of the Princess Mansion.

"Ah Wei!" Qing Mo called out her name, jumped behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and turned her to face him.

Feng Wei was caught off guard by him and turned her body around. The two lines of crystal tears on her face were exposed in front of the latter without any cover. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears kept sliding down like beads, silently. Yes, quiet.

"You are crying. The first time I saw you cry was at the moment when Dongdu was rescued. You said it hurt." Qing Mo's voice was floating, but with a heavy depression, "Ah Wei, I am crying right now. It hurts too, here, it hurts!"

He took her hand and covered his chest, where was a strong beating heart.

Suddenly, Feng Wei's waist tightened, and Qing Mo ruthlessly hugged her into her arms,
Leaning in Qing Mo's arms, the phoenix white jade face was smeared with red clouds, as gorgeous as peach blossoms in full bloom in March.

She clung to Qing Mo tightly with her hands, and after her breathing calmed down and she stood still, she stretched out her hand and pushed the latter fiercely, saying, "You go! If you die, I will wear sackcloth and mourning for you!"

After she finished speaking, she ran to the gate of the princess mansion without looking back.

Qing Mo stood quietly on the spot, watched her enter the door and yelled: "Close the door!"

The wind was as strong as a knife, mixed with snowflakes and hit the person's face, causing slight numbness.

Qing Mo raised his head slightly, watching the snowflakes falling or swaying, playing or dancing in the sky, and the snowflakes falling like celestial maidens scattered flowers in the sky. In the deep night, there are little white lights, Lingling is shining, with a cold and murderous aura in its beauty.

"You will definitely live! Even if I die!" With a low voice, Qing Mo sat back on the horse's back, pulled the rein and shouted: "Drive!"

 Thank you for supporting me with the same name and a little bit of phone, huh, I love you all!I love all the dear ones who never leave and support me! MUA! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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