winter festival

Chapter 15 The Winter Festival

There was no trace of blood on that peerless face, it was completely white.The corners of the mouth were dry and cracked, and the front of the chest was stained with bright red.The moment the Wolf King saw her, his red pupils immediately became darker, and his sanity recovered.

"let her go"

Seeing her covered in blood, Huyenge gasped. "I'm going to take her to be buried with him," he laughed out loud with fear.

"If she dies, everyone in the desert will be buried with her." The wolf king's tone was icy cold.

"Let me let her go, you kneel down for me." Huyenge knew that he would die, but he wanted to deprive this person of his pride.

Before the wolf king could speak, Camus' weak voice came, "Shao Lang, don't", her body could no longer support her.

"Miao Er, are you afraid?" The wolf king will only be gentle with this woman, because her greatest mission in this life is to protect her.Protect her forever.

A gentle smile appeared on Camus' pale face, "Young man, live well."

With the last bit of strength, he broke free from Huyeng's embrace, took a few steps back, opened his arms, and that smile warmed the youth for the first half of his life.Gradually still.

The wolf king split Huyenge in half with a sword, jumped off the cliff, flew towards the falling white shadow, hugged her in his arms, gently attached the faded lips with his mouth, and a touch of coldness slipped from the corners of his eyes in the wind. It was the second time in her life that she cried.

With a plop, the two fell into the cold deep pool.

The cold ice of Luoshuitan penetrated deep into the bone marrow, rushing to disperse each other.

When a ray of dazzling sunlight in the morning opened the boy's eyes, the long eyelashes were condensed together by water vapor.Holding up in pain, the wound opened a little more, and blood gushed out.Finding that the person was not by his side, he got up quickly, ignoring the pain.Jump down to the bottom of the pool to search. "Muer, you won't die, I won't allow it, I won't allow it."

Over and over again, the blood smeared in the pool, and the tears also blended together. Her pride, her loneliness, and her domineering could not stop the sadness of losing her beloved after all.The night wind was wrapped in cold air, blowing towards the face, purple lips slightly parted, black silk hanging loosely on the body, only a few strands of rags covered the body, the obscene pants were scratched by rocks and dragged on the ground, one piece of white and one piece of red.

"Miaoer, Miaoer" I have forgotten how many times to say the name until I can't say it anymore.

There was a tingling pain under his feet, which made his numb body feel a little bit of consciousness.She squatted down, struggling to pull out the sharp thing from the bottom of her feet.There was a flash of color in his eyes, and he knelt down on the ground, holding the bloody wooden hairpin tightly in his hand. "Miao Er, between you and me, love is at stake"

A long hiss spread between heaven and earth, filled with desolation, grief, and despair.Then a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

When the five guards heard the voice of the wolf king, hope was ignited in their hearts, and they rushed over. When they saw the scene in front of them, their hearts seemed to fall from heaven to hell, and they staggered and fell beside her.

The man knelt on the ground, his body was stiff, three thousand silver threads were like snow, and there was no breath from the tip of his nose.

long day of sacrifice