Chapter 439: True and false are complicated and confusing [1]
Lang Shan led people to search for a long time, but could not find any trace of Long Yu Qingxu.
Seeing the night dimly falling in sadness, and darkness about to cover the earth, Lang Shan had to step forward to report the results.
However, before he could speak, Feng Yelin's decisive voice could already be heard in his ears:
"I said, without my permission, even if you die, I will snatch you back from the hands of the King of Hell!"
Suddenly Feng Yelin stood up, his sad face as cold as ice, and ordered to Langshan:
"I ordered people to search the river downstream inch by inch. Even if I drain the Yuming River, I still have to find her! If I'm alive, I want to see the person. If I die, I want to see the body!"
"As you command!"
Langshan accepted the order solemnly without a word of persuasion.
Because he knows best that whether it is Feng Chaoge or Feng Yelin, as long as what they want, they will not achieve their goals until death.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it has been a month.
Feng Yelin and Lang Shan almost turned the Yuming River upside down but could not find any trace of Long Yu Qingxu.
As time went by, Feng Yelin became more and more taciturn, often standing by the river in a daze.
Seeing his vicissitudes of life, Hu Tou felt even more guilty and followed him silently, becoming increasingly haggard and silent.
"Prince, this is the last tributary!" Even though the facts were cruel, Lang Shan had to report.
In fact, when we got here, everyone knew that there was no hope.
The tiger head sobbed and cried, full of regrets...
"Prince, the emperor has sent three urgent messages in a row. How about you return to the capital first and I will continue the search with my people?"
Lang Shan finally couldn't bear to see him so disappointed and stepped forward to remonstrate.
Feng Yelin didn't answer. He stood on the bow of the boat with his hands folded and didn't move for a long time.
Listening to the gurgling water flowing under his feet, and looking at the spring-filled mountain streams on both sides of the strait, a soft light gradually appeared in his weathered eyes.
It seems that the flowers all over the mountain smiling in the wind are her flowery smile!
He was so confused that even his voice was so ethereal that it turned into a wisp of breeze, slowly surrounding her and whispering:
"You ask me, why can't I tell you! Why do I always push you away first every time something happens! - Actually, I am too selfish!"