Leng Yanxianfei

Chapter 72 The Finale

Leng Feixuan and the others fell slowly, like leaves falling in the wind.

Han Luo saw Leng Feixuan, and Leng Feixuan also naturally saw Han Luo.

"Who is that woman? Does she have a grudge against you?" The man behind Han Luo is her suitor, named Ling Zhan.

"Well, she has to die. If she doesn't die, I don't feel at ease." Han Luo still wants to use Ling Zhan, so naturally he won't tell the cause and effect.

"Okay, then find an opportunity to kill her." As soon as he said this, Leng Feixuan suddenly appeared in front of the two.

His lips parted and he sneered: "Think of me dead." The mysterious light in his right hand surrounded him, "Then you all go to die." He said softly, as if what died was just an ant.

At this time, she is not what she used to be, but it still takes a lot of effort to kill them.

A huge purple magic palm came, but captured the two of them.

Seeing that it was him, I thought it was to save the two, but I never thought it was to kill them.As long as it is dead and there is no threat, it doesn't matter whoever kills.

After the man glanced at Leng Feixuan, he tore apart the void and left, leaving behind the mess he had caused.

Feng Juan Chen Xiangxin, I don't know why I always feel familiar with that person, I feel a little sad in my heart, but I can't think of where I met him.

Cape, waves, seagulls, sandy beach.After one turn and several reincarnations, everything has been resolved.

The high places are extremely cold, only the laurel is fragrant alone, and tears flow down the moon unconsciously. 3000 years ago, she went through a period of love and fell in love with someone deeply, but was hurt by love in the end and lived in seclusion on an isolated island.

"Di Wei, when your soul flew away, I saved you not because you are the supreme Lord of Reincarnation. It's because of him, the man who loves you deeply." Leng Feixuan leaned over to look at the Sydney flower.

Li Huazhi shook, as if responding, she continued her life.

"He is willing to annihilate the world for you and never live forever." Thinking of the man who was willing to sacrifice for her, Leng Feixuan couldn't help thinking of the word Ran Yechen.

Many years later, Lihua cultivated into a human form.At this time, Leng Feixuan has become the master of the universe, and sitting on that cold position of power, her story is over.

In order to repay Leng Feixuan's kindness, Lihua picked up a pen to write for her. It is a pity that her talent and learning are so shallow that her ink pen cannot produce flowers.

At this time, she fell in love with words, and she met him during the writing of the novel.

But she didn't know that he was him in the previous life, and his rebirth was just because Leng Feixuan was bored for a while, so she found him out of the time axis and let him be reborn as a human.

In this world, she is a demon and he is a human being. Shemale cannot fall in love.The love in the past life will continue in this life.How far can they go?No one knows.

The two fell in love for August, but now, only a memory remains.Just because yesterday, she hurt him and touched his bottom line.He once said: "Baby, you are my daughter-in-law, there is no overnight feud between husband and wife." I was more self-willed and kept playing with his love.Finally, yesterday I finished entertaining him. He used to cry for me. A man does not flick his tears easily, but he did not reach the point of sadness.

With the tip of the pen off the paper, I couldn't write "Leng Yan Xian Fei".Because my heart is no longer here, at this moment, I just want to write thousands of words on paper for him.

He was angry once, but he was separated for the rest of his life. When he was really angry, he was afraid that he would never pay attention to me in this life.

He is like a peach blossom, I know he loves him deeply.But I suspect him because of those women who are close to him. He explained to me that he treats them as sisters and friends.

Since you love, you must trust the other party. I am smart, but I am really stupid.I really only understand it after I lose it, but unfortunately at this time I understand it and I can’t recover. I left, so what if I understand it?
I was hurt, and he was hurt too. That night, the two of them wept uncontrollably.Looking at the words he wrote to me in the past, I unconsciously recalled the past.

他 说:

[Missing a season of flowers blooming, witnessing a season of flowers falling, and finally not passing. 】

Holding the stove in winter seems to warm my heart.A few Faxiao sat drinking tea and chatting together, talking about their dreams in those years, and they never regretted the beginning.While talking and laughing, it was as bright as the sun, and the unhandsome faces were heroic, and the masculine atmosphere infected a few frustrated partners. They seemed to have given up the sadness hidden in the depths, and laughed so openly.

At the banquet, a group of teenagers with weak crowns exchanged cups and cups. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so how could they let go of this brief gathering.Among my brothers, who can not give the other face, after a circle, they all blame each other for their drinking capacity has improved, and who's drinking capacity is not as good as before.In the end, all of them are "not spit out", stumbling around, who can know the wildness of these teenagers, and who can understand the old wounds of the teenagers.

He said, "Women, synonymous with snobbery..."

He said, "It's just some vulgar fans who want to stand shoulder to shoulder with Haoyue..."

The words of drunken people are all women, and they are more or less hurt by love.The bold and unrestrained third brother, the delicate fifth, and the casual little seven were all deceived by something called "girls".A man would cry bitterly, never thought that men are so fragile, and my brothers would be the same as the characters in those novels.

No one laughed at them, and no one said they were men. Men don't flick their tears easily, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.

We are always acting as substitutes for others intentionally or unconsciously, but we don't know it.

Someone said a few days ago [Like someone, just to forget the person you are liking]

This sentence, I believe, and firmly believe.

Once upon a time, shyly and timidly said to me, dance for the king and the city will fall.Although I threw myself into my arms, I could still pretend to be here, and at that time, I believed it foolishly.

Later, you say "sorry"

i said "it's ok"

Yes, it doesn't matter, I'm so flirtatious, I don't know where you have played with even the little bit of conscience left.You said, would such a person care about the pledge of eternal love and unswerving determination?
I asked a friend the other day and I said "Are you okay?"

She replied, "I'm heartless, what can I do?"

Heartless, heartless, like stagnant water, throwing a stone will not cause a ripple, perhaps, I am such a person too!
I like ancient styles and famous historical generals.For this reason, I thought of a name for me—Hou Xueyi, hehe, Xueyi!I am willing to be ruthless to the end, not to believe the oath, not to believe in her.

But, I have my guardian.Baby, baby is not "she", baby is the other half of my previous life in this life.So, I believe in my baby, I believe in me, if it is a wrong encounter, I would like to let you go gently.

Because of innocence, love is everywhere, and the "love" of innocence is "green", which is a green love that will not have results, but I am having a lot of fun.

Ha ha.Try swords in the rivers and lakes to see who has played with whom?
A month ago, he wrote this text because I hurt him again that day, and the text contained angry words.

There is reality in the imaginary, and there is imaginary in the real, but the love is not false.

Then I wrote a false paragraph, the meaning of which only you can understand.

Zhuqing Xirenxin, you go to Beijing to take the exam, I will ride the horse and hurry.Around the corner, you suddenly jumped out and almost got buried in the horse's hooves.You are modest and polite, neither startled nor panicked, and your face is as usual.

You said: "Young master, can you give me a ride?" You don't know that I am a daughter, and a ride is a lifetime.All the way to the outside of the capital, turn the horse back and drive into the mountains.I thought you and I were just destined to ride together, but I didn't expect that I would be injured and fell off the horse the next year, and I would be rescued by you.Your official career is on the rise, and you win the scientific examination and win the Beijing Gate.

Love is growing day by day, I abandon the sword for you and retreat to the world, and live in the prime minister's mansion to cultivate etiquette.Married in March, traveling in the West Lake, drenched in light rain, hid in a teahouse to listen to the rain and sleep.The pipa fairy comes up to the sky, and the fragrance of Longjing is refreshing.The singing voice is as gentle as a nightingale, and the sand on the face adds three points of beauty.A beautiful woman who is like a dream, from now on you invite her into the mansion to sing and sing every night.Describe the beauty of heaven for her Danqing silk cloth, and she will fold flowers for you to send love.

You co-authored the book with her, and you are in love with each other.In a fit of anger, I went far away, but you didn't find it.One day, when I heard about the biography, my heart was like a knife cutting blood.A book of legends, copied from The Legend of the World, the author is her, the heart of the book is after you.The two wrote together, pouring out the world.Hearing this, he turned around resolutely and provoked troubles in the world.

The bloody storm, family ruin and death, Qing Ge blood demon, everyone is frightened.After you read it, you commented: "That's not the case when I first met." I asked: "Then the ending will be like this." You said: "The beginning is not the end, so naturally it is not." Since then, my heart has been so sad.

That night, you and I wept one after another because we were reluctant to part with each other, but now you want to part with me and leave.You once said: "I won't abandon me before you abandon me." But now, I have apologized many times, but you have never heard from me.I just care too much. Your jokes and love stories with them are regarded as your non-specificity. I think you know that I am jealous.

That night, the words were sent from heart to heart, and I said: "Three thousand peach blossoms bloom for you, and I am still there when the flowers are gone."

At this point, I closed my eyes, put down my pen, and wept in my heart with tears of blood.

I will send you a letter tonight for the last time, if you still don’t reply, then let it go, maybe time will teach me to forget or sink into memories and cry into tears.

(End of this chapter)