Ice concubine of the cold king

Chapter 213 Life Is Like the Wind (1)

But, but Yang Ling, where are you?Why did I leave you for a while, and you disappeared!
Didn't you say that you will always protect me and stay with me?Are you scared now, are you tired.Then you take Yue'er away too, why are you so cruel and want me to face the life and death of so many people alone!

"Yue'er—" Qianwei's voice came from behind me.

The distant one seems to be whispering on the edge of the sky.He was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head abruptly.Not far away, I saw that familiar figure: "Brother Yang Ling——"

I ran towards him like crazy, and accidentally fell down.Enduring the pain and getting up.

Over the enemy's corpse, stepping on the bright red blood.Kneel beside him.

With trembling hands, he gently lifted him up, as carefully as a treasure.

Yang Ling's body was covered in blood, which stained the light green clothes.There was a gentle smile on her delicate face, as always.

Her lips trembled violently, "Brother Yang Ling, you—" After saying this, she became clumsy.

"Yue'er doesn't cry—" He raised his hand and wiped my tears with a smile.He smiled so softly, thousands of times warmer than usual.

"I don't cry, I don't cry." I cried and shook my head, "As long as Brother Yang Ling is still with Yue'er, Yue'er won't cry."

"Yes—" His voice was even weaker. "As long as you don't cry, I, I will—" His eyes were a little blurred, but he still looked at me with a smile. "I'm happy—"

"Yue'er, in the future - in the future I can't - take care of you anymore - you - you must - you must be well - well."

"No, brother Yang Ling, I don't want you to go. You said, you said that you will always be with me and protect me." Unstoppable tears flowed down like pearls with a broken string.

"Okay, Yue'er won't cry." He smiled faintly.A stream of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yang Ling—" I hugged him tightly.He raised his hand and gently wiped away my tears: "Yue'er, no matter what happens, don't cry, remember, brother Yangling likes smiling Yue'er——"

Scratching off with weak hands, it was too late to keep it, and it was impossible to keep it.For a moment, I felt like my soul was being sucked out of me.

(End of this chapter)