Feng Xiao touched her tender cheeks over and over again with trembling hands, as if he saw her timid and weak expression when they first met, as if he saw the shyness and weakness on her face when he kissed her for the first time. I was so happy, as if I saw her cute and focused expression when making pastries... I didn't want to believe that this girl who didn't even want to be a princess for her really left her like this.
"Brother Feng, it's all my fault, it's all my... fault, I shouldn't have brought her out..." Yang Xiruo had already burst into tears. For such a long time, she had been tired of being with this cute little girl almost every day. , they have already developed a deep sisterly friendship with each other. She loved her to the extreme, and even developed a slight dependence on her. She has never regarded her as a maid NPC in the game, but as an inseparable good sister who can share happiness and worries.
Now, because of herself, she has lost her forever... The intense heartache and self-blame seemed to tear her insides to pieces...
"No..." Feng Xiao's expression has completely condensed. There is no joy or sadness on his face, but there is an inexplicable desolation in his voice. He gently picks up Shui Rourou's body, jumps on Xiaobai, and then puts Xi into his arms. Ruoya gently pulled it up.
"Ruoruo, don't be sad. It's not your fault. It's really not your fault... You will only make Brother Feng more sad... Can you stop crying?" Feng Xiao gently wiped the tears from her face. , my heart hurts even more.
"No! It's my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" The cathartic tears completely wet Feng Xiao's palms. Feng Xiao stopped talking and hugged Xiruo tightly, letting her vent.
"Heaven-Water-Fish-Emperor-" Lengyou whispered from Feng Xiao's mouth. He glanced at the vague white figure beside Tianshui Lake and used the "Infinite Space Gate" to return to Feng Tower.
The Tianshui Fish Emperor suddenly shuddered fiercely. At that moment, it felt as if it was locked by an extremely cold aura, causing a nameless fear that it had never felt before in its heart.
"Stop crying Xiruo, please wait for me at home?" Feng Xiao gently put down Yang Xiruo.
"Brother Feng... where are you going? Can you please... let me... accompany Rourou again." Yang Xiruo choked up and finished speaking, tears welling up again.
"I'm going to save Rourou." Feng Xiao held her hands tightly.
"Save... Rourou..." Xiruo murmured, and suddenly wiped the tears on her face hard: "Brother Feng, are you saying that Rourou can still be saved?"
"Yes... I will definitely do it! No matter how difficult it is... no matter what method is used... no matter what the price is... even if I travel across the entire Tianlong Continent, I will definitely save her and never let her leave us again. "Looking at the heartbreaking girl in his arms, Feng Xiao's eyes were firmer than ever.
"Yeah! I believe Brother Feng can do it." Yang Xiruo burst into tears and smiled, giving him confidence, and more importantly, giving herself confidence.
"Let's go, Xiaobai, to the Tianlong Palace!"
As if feeling the sadness in his master's heart, Xiaobai silently flew up and rushed towards the west as fast as possible.
Yang Xiruo looked at the white shadow that was slowly disappearing, and silently put her hand on her chest - Rourou, you must come back, we have to be good sisters for life.
Feng Xiao closed her eyes tightly and hugged the soft body in her arms tightly, fearing that she would be hurt again.
It wasn't until she lost her that he realized how much his heart hurt, and he realized that he could no longer live without her. He didn't even dare to think about life without this girl happily calling "Master".
Rourou, no matter what, I will save you no matter what.
Xiao Bai flew all the way and reached Tianlong Palace in a few minutes. Feng Xiao did not let it fall like before, and continued to fly forward until he reached the imperial study room.
Queen Shuiyue has been inexplicably upset today, as if something bad is about to happen. She hated this feeling as much as she hated the man named Fenghun.
"Master Secret Envoy... ah... Princess Shuirou..."
The exclamations outside the door made Queen Shuiyue stunned. The wind soul he hated the most walked in with a girl wearing a yellow gauze dress. Only this time, he didn't have the habitual wretchedness and sly smile on his face. Instead, he looked lonely and slightly sad.
"Ah!! Rourou... Rourou, what's wrong with you..." Seeing the body held in his arms, Queen Shuiyue exclaimed, and a strong uneasiness began to linger in her heart.
"Gather all the royal doctors and light healers, I want to save her!!" Feng Xiao said in a commanding tone, staring directly at Queen Shuiyue.
Shuiyue had no intention of paying attention to his tone. The word "rescue" was like a sap, knocking her almost unconscious.
"Wind Soul!! You bastard! How did you protect my sister!!" Queen Shuiyue suppressed her anger, bit her lower lip and looked at him. If she hadn't cared about the queen's dignity, she would have wanted to step forward and slap him hard.
"Gather all the imperial doctors and light healers, I want to save her!!!!" Feng Xiao repeated again, ignoring Shui Yue's expression of wanting to crush him to ashes.
Shuiyue sneered: "Do you think they can save Rourou? If it were that easy, would my father die so easily?"
The light in Feng Xiao's eyes dimmed a bit, and then he raised his head again, "Tell me how you can save her. As long as I can save Rourou, I can do anything!"
Feng Xiao's firm tone made Queen Shuiyue pause for a moment. Seeing the deep pain in his eyes, her expression slowly relaxed.
Although he has bad conduct, his feelings for Rourou are sincere.
Shuiyue closed her eyes for a long time before slowly opening them, and said calmly: "Resurrection from the dead is not easy. Perhaps only he knows about it in the whole palace."
Feng Xiao raised his head sharply and looked at her with burning eyes.
Shuiyue walked slowly to the desk, covered a golden ball with her delicate jade hands, and turned it slightly.
In the center of the study room, a dazzling golden light suddenly ignited. In the light, a tall figure slowly appeared. Everything about his body is golden, and his old-fashioned face is full of majesty. Although he does not deliberately exude any momentum, his tall body gives people a rock-solid feeling, as if he was born to be a king.
"Yue'er, why did you call me here? Oh?" The tall man saw Feng Xiao staring at him closely and was slightly surprised.
"Golden Dragon!"
"Yes, it's rare that you can recognize me." The golden dragon nodded. He was not particularly interested in this man named Fenghun.
"Uncle Huang!" Queen Shuiyue walked up to him quickly and saluted him respectfully. Her voice was full of expectation and pleading: "Uncle Huang, my good sister just had an accident. Is there anything you can do to save her? she?"
"Is it this girl?" The golden dragon glanced at the silent and fragile girl for a while, then shook his head: "Rescue? It's impossible for me to do it. I don't have any knowledge of magic. How can I save this girl. "
Feng Xiao's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "You mean, there is magic that can save her?"
The golden dragon glanced at him and said calmly: "Indeed, there is. There is a forbidden spell of light called 'Angel's Tears'. It is the only magic that can resurrect people who have died unnaturally. However, the understanding of this forbidden spell requires Extremely high talents and abilities are almost extinct today.”
After speaking, the bright dragon shook his head and looked at the girl with some pity. The meaning was obvious: give up.
"No! Since it is a forbidden spell of the light system, there is definitely someone who can do it. He can definitely save her." Feng Xiao finally saw hope and his voice began to tremble.
"Oh?" His words aroused the interest of the golden dragon: "Is there really such a person? If so, I would like to meet him."
"You also know that person... He is the Holy Dragon of Light! A super beast of the light system, it is extremely easy to release various forbidden spells of the light system."
"You actually know the Holy Dragon of Light?" The giant light dragon was slightly surprised, and then shook his head indifferently: "However, you are wrong. All his light energy is on the attack route and does not have any healing ability. Just give up. .”
"What... how could this happen, how could this happen..." Hope was extinguished. Feng Xiao tried his best to suppress the despair rising in his heart, and said slowly: "Then can you tell me, is there any that can be used?" People with forbidden curses exist!”
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Tianlong Continent, no one can be sure whether such a genius exists, but..." The golden dragon turned around, looked at him lightly and said, "So what? How much time do you have to allow you to go?" Find him? So what if you find him? Why should he help you? This girl's body will dissipate tomorrow. Are you confident that you can find that person who still doesn't exist within a day? "
The Golden Holy Dragon's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head. Feng Xiao felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and he almost fell down after shaking slightly. He knew that what the golden dragon said was absolutely correct.