966. Chapter 966 Tune the tiger away from the mountain 4
The ethereal voice was almost muttering to himself, gently drifting away with the wind without any circling.
We must die together.
It's easy to say, but so difficult to do.
Watching the person you love the most lose weight, become pale, and die...
I can't do it, I can't make it at all, and I can't make the vow that we will die together even if we die with peace of mind.
The desire to keep the other person alive is truly stronger than anything else.
The shadow of the candle flickers, and there is no star in the dark night.
"You don't dare to bet, I will bet." In the silence of the room, the heart of the candle suddenly exploded, and a flower knot burst out.
Qiu Hen was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and looked at Liu Yue, this...
"Qiu Hen, please listen..." With a cold face, Liu Yue looked at Qiu Hen and began to explain word by word.
The candle shadows swayed and the trees whirled.
Tonight, the night is as cold as water.
Thick dark clouds were lingering and flying in the sky.
Covering up the stars, covering up the bright moon.
The faint light was dim and hazy, it was the darkness of a quiet night.
Horse hooves trampled and flew forward, cutting through the ink in the night sky, awakening the quiet world.
The white horse is like a dragon and the light yellow is like mist. It moves quickly in the black sky and earth, far away from the palace and Chen County in Tianchen.
A single horse and one person, crossing the sky and the earth.
The black hair is flying in the air, as if free and easy, as if determined, and gone forever.
"Huh." The horse's rope suddenly tightened, Liu Yue grabbed the galloping horse under her seat, reined in the horse and stood still, looking at the figure on the mountain road ahead.
On the mountain road, a man and a horse blocked the middle of the road.
A light blue gown was fluttering in the wind, and there was a trace of moisture on her black hair. She didn't know how long the visitor had been waiting.
"You're still here." As if sighing, as if helpless, Yun Zhao leaned on the horse behind him and looked at Liu Yue, who was riding Juechen in front of him.