After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Lan Xing left.

Rong Yi looked at Rong Qiu on the other side, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you with him? This Kunlun... god?"

He suddenly stopped because he saw a look in Rong Qiu's eyes that he couldn't understand.

It was tenderness, nostalgia, fanatical love, and some confusion and panic.

Other than that, it's all hopelessness.

"Do you think I'm familiar?" Rong Qiu finally spoke, and said his first sentence here today, "...Little Phoenix."

"Huh?" Rong Yizai looked at him carefully, and shook his head affirmatively: "No, I haven't seen you. You are a newly ascended immortal, and I have been staying in Brahma, so I must have never seen you."

"My surname is Rong." Rong Qiu said, "My name is Qiu, the autumn of autumn."

Rong Yi was even more at a loss: "Oh...okay, I see."

"Then, I'm leaving too." Rong Qiu smiled, the light in his eyes was soft and gentle, just like the first time we met, but his voice was astringent and difficult, "I hope... I can see you again in the future."

Rong Yi said affirmatively: "Everyone is working in the heaven, there must be a chance to see you again."

Rong Qiu smiled at him again, the smile was still gentle: "Okay."

Rong Qiu also left.

Karma, fate, is such a cruel thing.When he has a predestined relationship with him, everything he sees about him is joyful and lovely.

When there is no fate, he has even forgotten his name.

He still remembers that day, the look in Rong Yi's eyes, he asked him cautiously: "Then do you want to be named Rong?"

He said yes, and thus a monster got a name.

He and Lan Xing are on the same road, but they are not on the same road. The ultimate goal is the spring of death.Walking through the juncture of life and death is all for my last wish.

Regardless of demonic obstacles and mental obstacles, I only hope that he is safe alone.

Rong Yi turned her head and saw Xiangli Feilu leaning against the door looking at him, her deep red eyes were like the deep sea.

He whispered: "The man just now, do you think his character is a bit strange? He doesn't speak. "

Xiangli Feilu said, "Yes."

"Why does he always ask me if I know him? If I'm familiar, his purple eyes are very similar to Master's, but Master is Master, and predestined Dharma eyes are not uncommon. I will cultivate a pair when I have time." Rong Yi stood up. Make bold statements.

Xiangli Feilu nodded and smiled, but he didn't seem to be thinking about it.

He said, "Okay. I'll wait for you."

At night, it was time for Rong Yi to drink the medicine in great pain.

The medicine Xiangli Feilu gave him was very bitter, Rong Yi frowned as he drank it, but Xiangli Feilu didn't coax him like before, and he didn't prepare grapefruit candy for him.

He has been standing outside the door with folded arms, looking up at the sky.

Although Lan Xing is Ming Xing, his life star is a dark blue star, chasing after the tails of the stars in the area of ​​the former Ming planet, but it is particularly dazzling.

Rong Qiu is a demon and has no star position, but the spell set by Xiangli Feilu is still tracking him for thousands of years, and he is always sensing his demonic energy.

At this moment, the layer of demonic energy suddenly disappeared, like a net pulled out of the water, and the pressure disappeared; immediately after, the blue star also went out in his eyes.

Both of them have entered the fountain of death.

Xiangli Feilu turned around, and asked him warmly, "Have you finished your medicine? I'll come back and take your pulse."

Ming Xing disappeared, but there was no sign of Tian Yun's return, and Rong Yi's face was still a little pale.

He sat down on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, and was about to take a closer look, but Rong Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, raised his black eyes, and looked at him quietly.

"What's wrong?" Xiangli Feilu asked calmly.

Rong Yi glanced at him: "Do you have something to hide from me?"

Xiangli Feilu was startled: "What?"

Rong Yi looked at her wrist, his skin was always fair, but never at this moment, like a thin and transparent paper, the bruised and purple blood vessels underneath were faintly revealed.

He paused and asked him, "Am I going to die?"

Xiangli Feilu was taken aback again.

"Don't try to hide it from me. You are all teasing me. I can see it. And when no one is playing cards, they will have such an expression." Rong Yi asked, "They all came to say goodbye to me, Right? I’m going to die, I have a feeling about this matter. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been perfunctory to me all day, only thinking about your herbal book.”

Xiangli Feilu's lips moved, and when he lowered his eyes and looked at Rongyi's clear and firm eyes, the reasons he originally imagined to use as a prevarication seemed to have failed.

He said hoarsely, "No, you won't die. I... We are all looking for a way. You will live well."

Instead, Rong Yi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

He thought for a while and asked him, "Is this the first day you raised a phoenix? Do you know that we will be nirvana?"

Xiangli Feilu seemed to be stunned: "Will you realize Nirvana?"

Rong Yi was even more surprised: "Why can't I be nirvana? I'm a phoenix."

Looking at Xiangli Feilu's expression, he suddenly seemed to realize something: "In the past 1000 years... Did something big happen?"

Xiangli Feilu looked away.

"Okay, I get it, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." Rong Yi said angrily, "But I always feel that something is not right, it seems that I have missed many things, if you don't tell me, I also have no way to properly Nirvana."

He raised his head and stared at him seriously, his voice was a little blank, "If it's something I don't know, I will always remember it later. Should I know what happened?"

"So, what do you think is wrong?" Xiang Lifei paused for a moment, but still avoided talking about the past.

"For example, why can't I remember the past." Rong Yi moved closer, and the fragrance of flowers wafted away. He looked into his eyes seriously, "Why are you so sad?"

"sad?"

Xiangli Feilu couldn't understand.

After he became enchanted, he rarely had any mood swings, and he has maintained himself very well in front of Rong Yi for the past few days.

"You don't speak, but I don't know why, I feel that you are very sad." Rong Yi stretched out her fingers and pressed them gently under his eyelids, "And my little apprentice, the person with purple eyes, I feel that they are also It's sad. It makes me uncomfortable."

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer the little phoenix in front of him, but Rong Yi who met him a few months ago. His tone was full of familiar calm and gentleness, but it was not out of a lonely heart, but just The purest care and comfort.

"I also always feel... that the person I like is you, not you." Rong Yi said softly, "I wanted to ask you yesterday, and I always thought that your eyes should be green, more than Emeralds look better. I also like you more...with the green eyes."

The one who would gently take his finger down and kiss it with a smile.At that time, everything was just right, the spring was beautiful, he guarded Jiang Guo, he guarded him, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and it could go on like this forever.

Rong Yi tilted his head, and suddenly felt a severe dizziness, he panted, and held his fingers: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad by saying these words, it's just that we, Phoenix, in the matter of feeding people , very seriously. I just want to figure out...the things that I didn't think of."

Xiangli Feilu shook his head, followed closely, his resistance seemed to become more and more obvious: "No, you can't listen, you can't listen."

— Once he listens, he will go away from him again.

"Please, don't listen." Xiangli Feilu said hoarsely.

Rong Yi looked at him tenderly, and sighed softly after a long while: "Look, it makes people sad that you are like this."

He struggled to describe: "I think...the you I like are still the same you before. You..." He looked at his expression carefully, "Do you understand?"

Xiangli Feilu shook his head.

It was raining non-stop outside, and a muffled thunder suddenly rolled across the sky.

Rong Yi pressed his head, and he took a few breaths—the dizziness suddenly became heavier, countless images flashed through his mind at this moment, and he was about to break through his revelation, but he was stuck at the last stage and couldn't complete it , but forced out endless hallucinations and pain.

He bent down in pain, gasping for breath.

"Rong Yi, Rong Yi?" Xiangli Feilu stretched out his arms to hug him, feeling that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the power of the phoenix was returning.

It is the power of Mingxing that is returning, and it is the cause and effect that is returning.

But why, Rong Yi's expression is still so painful?

"Xiangli...Young Master." Rong Yi was covered in cold sweat, but his skin was hot, and with his eyes closed, he murmured these words suddenly, "Don't throw away Jiang Guo's things, this is really... a shameful thing Woolen cloth."

"Rong Yi." Xiangli Feilu hugged him anxiously, listened to his words, over and over again, but there was only this one sentence over and over again. "Rong Yi?"

Rong Yi was still murmuring deliriously: "Your eyes are green..."

He wants the old self, but after a thousand years, how will he return the old self to him?

"I see, I will go." Xiangli Feilu trembled his fingers violently, and gently put him back on the bed, "Be patient, I will find it for you right away, and I will return him to you, I will Going to try it."

Lan Xing owed Tianyun, and Rong Qiu owed karma.

Now, he finally knows what he owes him.

is love.

He was the first person who taught him to love, and he was also the first person he seriously fell in love with.

The man who would watch Wanmin tenderly and guard the top of the pagoda had a pair of green eyes and a beating heart, and would stretch out his hand to let passing birds perch on his fingertips.

He loves who he is.He taught him the gentle gaze, the beauty of connecting with people, and what Mingxing couldn't understand-responsibility.

He let him see the hope of becoming Mingxing, because it means that one day he may no longer be the lone star of Tiansha, and he may be able to truly protect someone like him.

But he has already forgotten all this behind him.

"I'll give him back to you." Xiangli Feilu said hoarsely, "You have to wake up, you have to find him, okay?"

Rong Yi's consciousness has already entered a coma, but even so, he still struggled to open his eyes slightly, as if he tried his best to promise: "...OK."

The dead spring's heat surged.

Xiangli Feilu stood on the edge of the dead spring, and suddenly felt for a moment that maybe all of this was a hint from somewhere, that he and Rongyi, or the other two and Rongyi, were in the circle designed by destiny, always Did not break free.

A long time ago, someone told him: "Jiang Guo is your karma, and Rong Yi is your demon."

He didn't care.

But now he finally knew that what he said was true.

He stepped into the spring pool and let the scalding, sticky stagnant water wrap him heavily, tearing him apart and breaking him up with astonishing power, completely annihilated without a trace, and dissipated into the world.

"Pray to God, give him back the me he asked for..."