As soon as Shui Ling entered the dark hut, she smelled a bloody smell, and her heart clenched tightly. When she turned the corner and saw the person lying on the bed, she forgot to breathe.
With the faint light that poured in from the stone gate, she could see clearly the appearance of the man on the downhill, his complexion was weak, and he was thin and inhuman, but even if he turned to ashes, she still recognized him.
She stumbled and rushed up, wanting to reach out to hug him, but she saw blood on his clothes. She didn't know where he was injured. Her arms were stiff in the air, and finally she slowly lowered her hand and stroked his face. .
"Feng Ling, Feng Ling, are you asleep? Open your eyes and look at me!" She whispered softly, ecstatic, but when she saw his pale and bloodless face, his voice was almost pleading, fearful, and desolate.
Feng Ling, who had already stepped into the gate of hell, heard someone calling him in the distant void. The voice was so familiar, just like when she was clamoring for him to accompany him to the street to buy rice cakes, but it was a little more. Anxiety, fear, and panic.
He glanced at the pass where the ghost was floating, and resolutely withdrew his foot, turned and walked quickly back to the original road.
After staying here for so long, he no longer knew what warmth felt like. At this time, warm water droplets fell on his face little by little and slid into his neck, as if injecting a trace of strength.
Feng Ling slowly opened his eyes, but unfortunately it was still dark in front of him.
But the good news is that he clearly felt that someone was holding his face and kept saying something in his ear.
After slowing down, he finally heard what the person beside the bed was saying.
"Feng Ling, I'm Shui Ling! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were brought here and made you suffer so much!"
"I'm sorry, I should have come to you sooner!"
"Feng Ling, don't sleep, my master and I have come to you, wake up and look at me Feng Ling..."
The voice is mourning, and there are endless sad thoughts.
"I didn't expect you to cry so much after not seeing you for so many years."
Shui Ling was crying, and suddenly she seemed to hear someone teasing her.
Her eyes were full of tears, and there were tears on her eyelashes. Her vision was blurry. She blinked hard, trying to see the person in front of her. At this time, a cold hand covered her cheek, "I'm fine, don't cry."
She wanted to nod very much, but when she heard his hoarse voice, tears welled up again. She wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word. Seeing him now, she regretted that she was late.
Feng Ling felt the warmth of his fingertips, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
He was in pain all over, but he was already numb from the pain, but when he heard the cry of his sweetheart, his heart began to hurt.
He suppressed the sweetness in his throat and distracted her, "How do you know I'm still alive?"
"I came to the Ming Kingdom with the master, and I found your wind chimes by chance. I followed this clue to find out that you are here." She said, she quickly took out the string of wind chimes from her arms.
The wind chime made a crisp sound with the movement, and it reverberated for a long time in this empty room.
Hearing the sound, Feng Ling couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. It was something he lost while fleeing. He thought he would never hear its crisp sound again in his life, but he never thought that it would bring the woman he loves back to his eyes. .
He couldn't help reaching out and wanted to touch the string of wind chimes, but his hand faltered in mid-air and brushed past the wind chimes.
Rao is that Shui Ling, who is emotionally fluctuating now, has also found something wrong with him. The wind chime is right in front of him, and there is light in the room, how can he not touch it? Suddenly she had a bad guess and immediately looked into his eyes.
Those bright and bright eyes were always sharp with a slight gleam. Although they are still those eyes, they have lost their brilliance and are scattered and unfocused.
Shui Ling pursed his lips and raised his hand to stroke his eyes, but he didn't see any reaction. Tears suddenly came out of his eyes, and he said dumbly, "Your eyes..."
Unexpectedly, she was discovered by her. When they met again for the first time, he didn't want to scare her, but he still—
He wanted to bend the corners of his mouth to tell her that he was fine, but a pain in his chest, blood surged up, and he didn't suppress it. He felt something dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Feng Ling, Feng Ling, don't scare me!"
Shui Ling reached out and hugged him, watching the blood spit out from his mouth, her bloodless face turned pale again, her body was covered in scars, and nothing was intact, her forbearance finally collapsed at this moment. .
How could this be
It's obvious that I love the lovely people in my heart, how could it become like this
Even if he was angry with him before and tried to hit him, he never really hit him hard.
Now that he was lying there with only half his life left, without any anger, she felt that the whole sky was falling.
How could the person I care so much be reluctant to speak harshly
Xiao Xu and others were originally waiting outside the stone room, listening to the conversation between the two, they wanted to give the young couple a little time after a long absence, but they didn't expect that Shui Ling's shrill cry came out at this moment.
Everyone's face changed greatly, and they rushed in immediately.
I saw Shui Ling hugging Feng Ling, who was like a gossamer, turned his head and begged Xiao Xu, "Master, please save Feng Ling! If Feng Ling dies, my subordinates will not live alone!"
Huo Ling saw Feng Ling who was covered in scars, eyes closed and breathless, and his feet staggered, and when he heard Shui Ling's words, he immediately blushed and said angrily, "If you say something stupid, Master will definitely save Feng. Spirit!"
Xiao Xu saw that the subordinates who were tall and straight in the past were lying there in a bloody mess, his throat seemed to be strangled, and his eyes were reddish, "Empty spirit!"
Kong Ling had already squeezed in front of the person, and without waiting for the master's order, he immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand, carefully placing it on Feng Ling's wrist. The scars on his hand made him, a man who has practiced medicine for many years, tremble his fingers. , I couldn't find a good pulse.
Shui Ling looked at Kong Ling closely, and Ming Ling's eyes were full of hope.
Kong Ling's eyes were stunned, and then he said loudly, "Quick, move Feng Ling out of here, the cold air will enter the body, and your life will be in danger."
Shui Ling was speechless, subconsciously wanting to pick up Feng Ling, but she didn't know where to start. He was covered in injuries, and she was afraid that he would hurt.
Kong Ling saw that she had lost her mind and had nothing to do, so she pulled Shui Ling away, and while leaning over to pick up Feng Ling, she quickly said, "Shui Ling, let someone get hot water and prepare scissors."
Kong Ling moved very fast, as if the wind was blowing from the soles of his feet, and everyone gave him a place, because at this moment, everyone knew that Feng Ling was afraid that he had—
Shui Ling looked at the empty embrace, her eyes fell on the remaining blood on her hands, the dazzling red, which made her wake up instantly, and crawled and chased after him.
Everyone looked at the silhouettes of the three people leaving, and immediately followed them out.
Xiao Xu stood in the stone room, his eyes swept across the simple room inch by inch, his eyes were scarlet, as if a storm was brewing, and when he was finished, he retracted his gaze, the redness was gone, and the only thing left was the bone-piercing Han, and then strode out.