Qingge pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

The mood is particularly heavy.

Ye Yu has been suppressing for many years, but now, he thinks that he has not had enough time, so he vents it all.

Qingge sighed deeply.

Fate is tragic, the laws of heaven are unfair, and people's hearts are pure and good, and there are sinister ones.

She once told Aka Yu about Ye Yu, and Aka Yu said, "Sorry, he can't do anything, and Ye Yu can only die."

Qingge suddenly felt that time flies. It turned out that it had been three years in a flash.

She vaguely remembered Ye Yu's sarcasm back then.

As for the memory of this body's past, it has gradually blurred, as if it was covered by a thick layer of mist.

Qingge doesn’t need to take over the conversation, just listen quietly and let Ye Yu vent his last catharsis.

Ye Yu coughed a few times and said weakly: "When I was a child, I envied you. Even if I was a waste, even if it was amazingly ugly, my grandfather still favored you the most. You enjoyed my grandfather's love, but did not want to make progress and did not seek progress. Like a coward, I dare not face those who bully you. The more you do this, the more angry I am and jealous. Why do you like this?"

Whenever she saw Ye Qingge trembling, she would get angry from her heart, wishing she could go over and slam a few whips to Ye Qingge. She had done many excessive things to Ye Qingge. She believed that Ye Qingge was not worthy of being a member of Ye's family and not worthy of Ye Qingtian's favor.

Until later, for no reason, Ye Qingge changed.

No longer weak, he is arrogant, and is completely different from before.

The sky in the northern moon has changed.

Night songs are famous all over the world and their reputations are shaking the world.

She was disdainful to the person she loved in the past. In her every move, she was the aura of a general and the breath of an emperor. She could stir up trouble the court in a few words, and could easily overturn the land.

Ye Yu, in front of her, was as small as dust.

At that time, Ye Yu suddenly realized.

Her behavior was so ridiculous.

Ye Yu's hand holding the comb was used all his strength and was still shaking. Ye Yu's face turned pale. She looked straight at the comb in her hand, her hands trembling like sieve.

Ye Yu's forehead was filled with cold sweat.

It can be seen how hard she struggles.

Ye Yu gasped slightly. It took a long time before she gradually recovered. She held the comb and straightened Qingge's hair.

"Qingge, bring the phoenix in the box." Ye Yu said.

Qingge opened the box on the table, but frowned.

There were many jewelry neatly placed in the box, shining golden light and unable to tell the difference between light songs.

She looked for a phoenix-like Bu Yao and handed it to Ye Yu, "Is this the case?"

Ye Yu smiled slightly and brought Bu Yao, "Yes, that's it. In the past few years, I have been with my grandfather at home every day, and I have nothing to do, so I learned this. I have always wanted to make a Bu Yao for you. Unexpectedly, I have been doing it for several years and it has not been completed yet. Look at this Bu Yao, the tail like a peacock feather, the nine tails are noble. Unfortunately, I only made eight tails, and the last one may not be too late."

The nine-tailed phoenix shaking is the pursuit of many beautiful girls on the four-star continent.

Of course, there are many defective products on the market, with rough workmanship.

In the spiritual world, Yanyan said: "This girl has done her best. The emerald on the phoenix swaying step is called the Eye of the Green Qilin. Looking back, they were all very precious treasures. They were warm in winter and cool in summer. They were worn on them all year round, and they could prolong their lifespan. This kind of gem is difficult to find, so Ye Yu probably took a lot of time."

Qingge's eyes trembled slightly.

The phoenix is ​​shaking.

She has never been nostalgic for jewelry, but the Bu Yao given by Ye Yu touched her heart. She thought that in the future, she would probably not be as charming as this one.

Ye Yu tied up a high bun for Qingge, and then inserted his stroll into his hair. Suddenly, it shone brightly and the spring flowers bloomed, like a phoenix that was temporarily noble.

"Sure enough, it's a pity that one missing." Ye Yu sighed.

"Cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Ye Yu coughed violently. She knelt on the bed. After coughing, Ye Yu trembled and put down his slightly curled hands, the palm of his palm, a pool of blood, and the bright red color pierced her eyes.

Ye Yu fell back weakly and lay on the bed, lifeless, with a scary face and a dull eyes.

Qingge suddenly wiped off the blood from Ye Yu's hand with a soft cloth. She held Ye Yu's hand tightly. Ye Yu's limbs were cold, like snow in the cold winter.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Qingge's heart.

Even though she was prepared and accepted Ye Yu's death, she looked at the hopeless Ye Yu, Qingge suddenly refused to leave, and she didn't want her to step on the long road of the underworld alone.

"Qingge, I want to sleep, I'm so tired."

Living is a hard thing.

But who wants to die if there are thousands of people?

Ye Yu's eyes were wet. She closed her eyes and held Qingge's hand.

"Don't...don't sleep..."

Maybe it was the fatigue of running around for two days, or maybe it was the touch of a thorn in the throat, the voice of the light singing was hoarse and unreasonable,

Ye Yu's eye wings trembled slightly, the corners of her eyes were wet, and she closed her eyes tightly, and tears still slid down.

Ye Yu said in a trembling voice: "I haven't met the man I like yet, I haven't married and had children, and I haven't enjoyed everything I should enjoy. Do you think the underground world is too lonely?"

"It's okay, be good, don't sleep."

Qingge's eyes were slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to stroke the tears at Ye Yu's end of her eyes.

Her heart twitched and hurt.

"Qingge, after I leave, I will burn me with fire, keep the ashes for me and put them in the Ye family. In this way, I will not be a lonely ghost, and other monsters will not dare to bully me. After all, I am a family member." Ye Yu said.

Her voice was hoarse on the edge.

Her eyes were dull and hopeless, empty and clear.

Those who are about to die will see different pictures and feel the atmosphere of death.

Ye Yu's vision fell on the phoenix steps.

She hopes that after singing lightly, she will be like a phoenix, spreading her wings and flying thousands of miles.

The past is vivid in my mind.

Ye Yu was particularly regretful. He bullied Ye Qingge over and over again when he was a child.

Qingge lowered her eyes, expressionless, and the hand she held was full of strength.

Qingge is not a sad person.

But at this moment, why is she so sad?

The doctor said that Ye Yu was supported by a belief, and her belief was the last time she met her.

When she saw it, she gave up struggling and waited for the arrival of death.

Ye Yu closed his eyes.

Qingge's eyes widened slightly. At this moment, she looked like a child, at a loss.

She hurriedly patted Ye Yu's face, "Don't sleep, have you heard it? Don't sleep, Ling Tong hasn't come back yet, how can you sleep?"

Ye Yu's eyes slowly opened.

She looked at Qingge and said, "I'm sleepy."

The sound is very small.

"Don't sleep."

Apart from repeating these three words, Qingge doesn’t know what to say.

She kept rubbing Ye Yu's palms, trying to make Ye Yu warm up.

But, it gets colder.

Ye Yu looked at Qingge's sad expression and suddenly felt relieved.

It turns out that if she dies, she will be sad.
Chapter completed!