Sweetheart,Come Back!

Feng ER heard here, covered her face in pain: "when did he solve the seal?"

An Yin: "recently."

Before that, anyin Lu continued to tell feng'er something about Gu Luan, but feng'er subconsciously resisted.

About Gu Luan's topic often opens a head, can't talk down, Feng ER such initiative inquires, it is the first time.

Anyin intuition feng'er should have some changes.

Perception is the innate ability of feng'er. Even if she doesn't remember the past, she knows that all the things she foresee will happen without any accident.

Is he going to die?

Feng'er stares at an Yin, but in her mind is the picture she foresees. Two lines of tears are slowly trickling down her eyes.

"Is he my husband?"

With this sentence, an Yin knows that feng'er's memory has not really recovered.

An Yin was slightly disappointed. "I don't know much about you. I don't know if he is your husband, but you once had a child..."

"Child?"

A pair of Phoenix in the back of her body, with the blood of a pair of soldiers to protect her.

If a man doesn't care about her, he can avoid those swords and arrows like rain.

However, in order not to let her be hurt, he let those swords not enter his own flesh and blood.

The soul has no heart and doesn't need to breathe, but feng'er's chest is so painful that she can't breathe.

Feng'er inhaled hard, and the pain was more and more tearing heart and lung.

The man suffered too many injuries and shed too much blood, and finally could not hold on. After a strong attack, he half knelt down, and the heavy knife was heavily clubbed on the ground to support his body which had been stripped of strength.

He turned around, tears in his bloodshot eyes.

Feng'er has seen this picture more than once, but only this time can she see his face clearly.

The bloodstain on his face didn't make him ferocious. He was so heroic and beautiful.

She had never looked at such a good face before.

Feng'er stares at him. She doesn't want to look elsewhere for a moment. It's good for her to see him die like this.

The man raised his hand and touched her face, but the blood on his hand was smeared on her face.

He quickly reached out to wipe, but his hands are full of blood, the more wipe, her face more beautiful.

He did not dare to wipe his hands again. He raised his arm and tried to wipe her face with his sleeve. However, he found that the sleeve had been soaked with blood.

He hung down his hand resentfully, "go."

"No She shook her head. "I'm not going."

"I'll let you go." He turned cold and gave her a push.

His action seems fierce, fell on her body, but extremely light, just push her away.

She was not shocked by his feigned ferocity, but went back and hugged him tightly. "I don't go. If you drive me, I won't go."

She knew that he was fighting for the last bit of physical strength to block the flood of soldiers and horses and let her escape.

However, he did not know that she would rather die with him.

The man choked in his throat and looked at her.

She was afraid of being pushed away by him again, and held his hand harder. Although she knew that these forces were nothing to him, she tried her best.

He stared at her for a long time, and finally didn't push her away. Instead, he hugged her with one arm, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against her forehead. Then he let go of her, turned around to chop off some people who tried to sneak attack him, and then protected her behind her.

No matter how brave he is, he is not equal to his sea fighting skills.

When he was exhausted, another spear went straight into his waist.

She knew that he would die if it went on like this.

And those people don't want her life.

As long as she's dead, they may not embarrass him any more.

She had already died. She had been holding on. She was not willing to die. Because she died, she would never see him again. She thought it would be good to see him more.

But by this time, she knew that she could no longer wait for her own selfishness.

Taking advantage of his unprepared, she drew his spare knife and stabbed it into her abdomen.

At that moment, she felt the disappearance of life in her abdomen.

Her heart ached, but she didn't regret it.

Because only in this way can he live.

He turned around and looked at the knife in her abdomen. The whole person was stunned. Several knives stabbed him, and he did not know how to avoid it.

The sharp blade didn't enter his body, but he just looked at her, oblivious.

It was not until the men pulled out the knife that had pierced his body and cut it down again. He came back to him and stopped the knife and caught her falling back.

Her eyes were full of tears, and the figure of the man in front of her was blurred in the tears.

She wanted to look at him again, but she was so weak that she couldn't lift her hand. The figure of her face became more and more blurred in her tears.She wanted to say to him, "live."

But the lips moved, but could not pronounce a syllable.

That knife was a soul stirring one. She was not heartless and refused to leave him a trace of missing.

Because only in this way, those people will be at ease, will let him go.

She felt him holding her, but she couldn't feel his temperature. She tried to open her eyes and look at her blurred face again, but her eyelids were not obediently closed. She lost all her senses at this moment.

She thought, she's dead!

This is her last thought.

Feng'er exists in an Yin's consciousness sea. When she recalls this segment, she does not close her consciousness. Anyin immediately reads feng'er's heart voice through her sense of consciousness.

An Yin once saw this picture in Gu Luan's memory, but now she looks at it again from feng'er's point of view.

The same tragedy, pain.

But it is a different kind of despair.

Anyin shares feng'er's pain and raises her hand to cover her heart. She just shares her memory, but she is already so heartbroken. As the party concerned, feng'er and guluan are so sad and desperate.

"It turns out that your heart knot is really a child."

Gu Luan believes that feng'er's soul is driven out by the death of her child, which makes her despair. But in fact, it is feng'er who leaves a way to live for Gu Luan, so that the child's soul can protect the soul of Gu Luan.

In order to keep guluan, feng'er gave up her child and was ashamed to be a mother. She scattered her soul and apologized.

Her practice, but actually let Gu Luan live.

If the whole body's spiritual power is abandoned and the ice silkworm is implanted, and sealed into the underground palace for thousands of years, it is also called living.

Feng ER closed her eyes painfully, "so, I can't live. Anyin, stop wasting time for me. If you really want to do something for me, I'll just ask you one thing. "

"What's the matter?"

"Don't let lone Luan die."

"Then you have to tell me exactly what you perceive."

Feng'er foresees the future. If you want to change the future, you have to change your destiny.

If you don't know where the problem will be, you can't change the destiny orbit.