Everyone watched the two people disappear and remained silent for a long time.
"Let's deal with the immediate matters first."
The white-browed Taoist Master stepped forward and looked at the two children next to him who were being held by Xiong Cang and Ya Lan. At this moment, Diandian and Mianmian's eyes were red from crying, and their expressions were a little dull, especially Mianmian, who kept crying and clamoring for their mother.
.
Crying is heartbreaking.
Zun Lao's heart was heavy, as if a huge stone was weighing down on him, making him unable to breathe.
The girl is gone, what should Su'er do? What should we do with the two children? They are still so young...
"Be good, grandpa, hug me, don't cry anymore..."
Atmosphere, depressing.
Suddenly there was a roar, and Di Jian rushed out with red eyes!
Everyone was startled.
Only Ning Yu reacted first.
"Stop him!"
Huangfuchen rushed forward and hugged Di Jian.
"Let go! Get away!"
Di Jian ignored him, turned around and punched Huangfuchen in the face!
This punch directly caused blood.
This time it was Di Jian's turn to be stunned.
Therefore, his movements slowed down, and others immediately gathered around him, fearing that he would do something again.
"Calm down." Ningyu took a deep breath.
No matter how many words of persuasion I tried, I couldn't say anything anymore.
No one understands each other's mood better than them.
Di Jian's eyelids were bloodshot. He looked at everyone one by one and said, "If you are still brothers, don't stop me."
One word at a time.
After saying this, he turned and left.
This time, Ningyu didn't stop him again.
Because he left with Di Jian.
Then there are Huangfu Chen, Rong Batian, Lu Qingzhu and others.
The soldiers of the Independence Army followed closely behind.
Their figures quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Xiongcang held Mianmian and Diandian in his arms. The tough guy's eyes were red at the moment. He wanted to go, but he couldn't. He had to protect the young master and the young lady.
During these days in the small world, Jiuhe also understood the personalities of Ling Xuewei's subordinates and did not stop them.
He was just worried about Su'er.
Heaven and earth are unkind.
…
"Weier, Weier, wake up."
In Ling Xuewei's confusion, she heard someone calling her.
She opened her eyes and faced Ye Moyan's handsome face.
She looked around and found that everything she could see was covered in silver.
Heavy snow is falling in the sky.
The two of them were in the snow, and in the distance was a sea of red flowers. Death
"This is... a snow mountain?"
"Um."
She was in disbelief, "That's... Manzhu Shahua?"
She suddenly remembered the sea of flowers in the palace, which Ye Moyan once planted for her.
"I didn't expect to see it here..."
Ling Xuewei leaned in Ye Moyan's arms and looked at the sky full of flying snow, covered in silver and sea of fiery red flowers.
Her heart was extremely peaceful.
"When did you plant this flower? How can it bloom here?"
"Have you forgotten my abilities?"
Ye Moyan hugged Ling Xuewei, and the snow fell on his head and shoulders, but not a single bit fell on Ling Xuewei.
"I didn't expect that our veteran cadres are becoming more and more romantic..." Ling Xuewei laughed out loud, but her weak voice and pale face made it impossible for Ye Moyan to laugh no matter what.
Ling Xuewei raised her head and gently brushed his face with her hand, "You always say that I frown like an old woman, don't you do the same? Be careful to become an old man."
Ye Moyan's throat becomes tight.
Ling Xuewei moved her eyes upward and saw the snow on his head, which looked like white hair.
Ling Xuewei raised her hand higher and gently brushed Ye Moyan's hair. The snow fell one after another on her head. She suddenly smiled, "Do you think this...does it count as sharing the same fate?"
Ye Moyan's eyes were sore, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms. He wanted to hug her deeply and embed her into his body, but he was afraid of hurting her. His throat rolled and his voice was hoarse, "It doesn't count."
"Hey, it's already this time, can't you give me some comfort?"
"You promised me that you would always stay with me."
Ling Xuewei choked up and her heart tightened, "I'm sorry, it seems I can't do it anymore..."
"You promised me, you promised me..."
Ye Moyan's arms holding Ling Xuewei were shaking. At this moment, he was like a lost child, panicked and unable to find his direction.
Has Ling Xuewei ever seen such Ye Moyan?
When my nose becomes sore, tears fall down.
The tears fell on Ye Moyan's hand, feeling hot.
Ye Moyan trembled, as if his soul was trembling.
"Weier, don't cry, don't cry..."
When he saw Ling Xuewei's tears, Ye Moyan felt as if his heart had been stabbed again and again with a sharp weapon.
He leaned down and pressed his lips on Ling Xuewei's forehead. He closed his eyes and let a tear fall.
It's snowing all over the sky.
Too beautiful to behold.
A pair of lovers hug each other tightly.
Such a beautiful picture is like a scroll.
But who knows, what they will face next is life and death.
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes and enjoyed Ye Moyan's last embrace.
Really, so warm.
This man's breathing was obviously cold, but she felt so warm.
Pictures of their first meeting, reunion, falling in love, separation, and marriage flashed through her mind, scenes of joy, sadness, despair, uneasiness, pain...the scenes were like a horse racing and turning off the lights.
At this time, her body began to become transparent.
The white light turned into little crystals, like fine sand that began to dissipate.
"No, no..."
Ye Moyan was completely panicked, his deep eyes full of despair!
He kept inputting spiritual power into Ling Xuewei, but it was of no use at all!
"Ayan, I am really happy to know you in this life."
"Don't go, I beg you not to go." Ye Moyan choked, his handsome face full of pain.
"You have to take good care of Diandian and Mianmian, promise me." Ling Xuewei's hands and feet began to disappear.
"If you are gone, what's the point of living alone?"
Ling Xuewei's heart was shocked.
"Weier, the meaning of my life is you."
"Only you."
A world without you would be nothing but black and white.
Monotonous and boring.
And he was like a walking zombie falling into the dark abyss.
There will no longer be light.
"Please, don't leave me."
"I love you, I love you..."
…
The sounds of love echoed in the heavy snow.
Ling Xuewei's eyes filled with tears, and her body finally turned into a point of light and disappeared suddenly!
"Ye Moyan!"
Ling Xuewei suddenly rushed towards Ye Moyan with all her strength!
The invisible light spots turned into scorching heat, hugging him tightly!
"wait for me."
"wait for me."
The lips meet.
Ling Xuewei placed her last kiss on Ye Moyan's lips.
Tears fell.
The next second, she completely disappeared into the snow.
"No--!"
The screams of despair and sorrow echoed in the wind and snow.
…
When Magpie heard the news and came over, he saw this scene.
In the stormy sky, the man was like a lone wolf, looking up to the sky and howling sadly.