Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Just then, the woman in green shirt who was also looking at the direction of the piano sound suddenly turned to look at Rongshen. Her sight passed through the branches and the crowd with white flower buds, and fell straight on Rongshen.

It seems happy and angry, and its eyes are extremely complicated.

"What is she looking at me for?" Rong Shen didn't understand, "the music has nothing to do with me."

But as soon as her words were finished, her throat seemed to be blocked by something. A chill spread from her heart to her whole body, which made her fingertips tremble gently.

Rong Shen suddenly remembers his familiarity with the music and why she can hear it, but only Cheng Xiu can't, just like It's like the heartbeat of the blood atomized human form in the valley of the dead.

And this is far from nothing. What really stabbed me in my heart was that the woman in green shirt said a word to her silently.

"Why do you help me and stop me?"

"Deep?" Cheng Xiu didn't see what the woman in green shirt was doing. He only saw Rong Shen's face turned pale. He reached out to grab Rong Shen's hand and was startled by the coolness of her fingertips.

Rong Shen didn't respond.

Cheng Xiu held her tightly in his arms, held her hands in his heart, and lowered his head to her forehead. His voice was anxious: "deep? Are you okay? Don't scare me? "

The familiar voice finally let Rong Shen recover. She raised her eyes slightly and saw Cheng Xiu's eyebrows.

Cheng Xiu's dark eyes reflected her face, and her face was pale, revealing fear and uneasiness.

"Deep, did you find something? Tell me, eh? " Cheng Xiu held her tightly all the time, talking to her softly and kissing her face placidly.

Kiss her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, the corner of her lips.

Again and again.

Cheng xiudao: "deep, tell me, no matter what it is, tell me, I will accompany you, don't be afraid, tell me, OK? Deep... "

The chill in his heart finally dispels some. Rongshen reaches back and hugs Cheng Xiu's waist. With his strength, he shrinks the whole person into his arms.

Cheng Xiu frowned, took her into the carriage, and wrapped her in the carriage.

"Deep, don't be afraid." He clasped his hand behind Rong Shen's head, stroked her back, and rubbed his chin against her head.

Rong shrank in his arms and never spoke.

But gradually, her tight body began to relax, and her cool fingertips also warmed. When Cheng Xiu realized that she was breathing gently and looked down, Rong Shen had fallen asleep.

But even if she fell asleep, her eyebrows were still slightly frowning. Cheng Xiu rubbed them gently with his thumb, but he couldn't open the shallow crease of her eyebrows.

Cheng Xiu's eyebrows are cold. He holds Rong Shen and doesn't let go. He doesn't let the shadow in black drive away. The carriage just stops at the side of the road and blocks all the voices outside.

After the sound disappeared, the stunned people came back to their senses one after another, but after they looked at each other with clear eyes, they finally remembered why they were here.

I finally remembered what they had done in these days. Without malicious shelter, they finally had a sense of shame and could not say anything one by one.

The thin skinned even covered their face with their sleeves and hurried back to their carriage, telling the coachman to go back quickly.

Soon, as they did when they came, they walked very fast. Only Rongshen's carriage, Lin Ye and Qingshan women were left in the peach forest.