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The side face looks like just a cold line, Long Qingque's plain face is beating under the firelight, jumping into Feng Qingcheng's heart one after another, the world is so big, all living beings are just her supporting roles, just passers-by, in Feng Qingcheng's eyes Only her at the moment.The phone rang, Feng Qingcheng opened it, and Long Qingque's message: Feng'er, where are you?Don't run around, come to me.

The thoughtful words made Feng Qingcheng's eyes blur. The man held the phone tightly in his hand and waited for her reply. Anxiety appeared on his calm face, and he was extremely indifferent. Feng Qingcheng still noticed some details.When Long Qingque's mood fluctuates, his right hand will definitely be clenched into a fist, tightly attached to his body.At this time, from this angle, Feng Qingcheng could see clearly that she was not the only one who was sad, that person was the same, maybe even worse, but she was used to keeping it in her heart, and she hadn't learned to hide it in front of her.

Feng Qingcheng forced herself to calm down. She quickly recalled all the things between her and Long Qingque in her mind, and told herself: Long Qingque treated her so well that she could give up everything. Then, the current estrangement must have something unspeakable. For reasons, she should understand, support, and then become stronger.That way, Long Qingque would not be like caring for a child. Even if she disappeared for a while, Long Qingque would feel uneasy.

Feng Qingcheng thought about it, her thoughts were still there, but her heart didn't hurt anymore, she put away her phone, walked out of the corner, and stood in front of Long Qingque.Under Long Qingque's slightly surprised eyes, he called out: "Qingqing."

Long Qingque didn't answer, her black eyes were deeper now, Feng Qingcheng bent the corner of her mouth, and suddenly walked over, "Long Er, I will work hard to be strong, so please call me Cheng Cheng from now on!"

Long'er, Feng'er, it's fine to call in private, it's always inappropriate in public.Be strong, start from scratch, then, okay, start all over again, and I will try my best to be the one who protects you.Qingqing, Chengcheng, Feng Qingcheng felt that Long Qingque was another self, even her name made her like it.I haven't seen Feng Qingcheng's smiling face for a long time, but at this moment, it came from the heart and bloomed to the extreme. Long Qingque also raised the corners of his mouth, but the faint words were gentle, "Okay, Chengcheng." She understood her Feng'er.

That night, Feng Qingcheng fell asleep on this barren hill with her goal in mind.The dream came and rushed into her mind in a way that Feng Qingcheng was not prepared for, and shattered the lofty goal she had just set up.Life is like a dream, and life is interpreted in the dream. One is the future that can be expected, while the other is the history that needs to be remembered.

The dream Feng Qingcheng had that night was very dangerous. When he fell into the dream, the sky was full of blood, and the red sunset glow exuded the breath of death. Feng Qingcheng saw that under the sunset glow, there were bones everywhere, which had rotted away, leaving only bones.In the breath of death like this, there is a strange fragrance of peach blossoms, like the last season of peach blossoms, trying to bloom in good season, the fragrance of peaches is overflowing, Feng Qingcheng is dizzy for a while.A gust of wind whizzed past, and the scent of peach blossoms smelled of blood. Feng Qingcheng was in a trance for a while, as if someone was approaching her, but she hadn't opened her eyes yet, a stinging pain accompanied by extreme cold pierced her. heart.Feng Qingcheng knelt down, her head drooping feebly, her hands covering her cold and stinging chest, a sticky liquid was flowing, and she also touched a sharp knife... Finally, the world was dark and quiet, until there was nothing left.Feng Qingcheng sat up suddenly, her breathing was short, her whole body was covered with sweat, but her body was scorching hot. In the darkness, a ray of golden brilliance was particularly dazzling. Feng Qingcheng couldn't think for a while, because when she turned, the ray of brilliance would move , as if she were the messenger of light.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't believe it, she turned around slowly, the beam of light turned along with it, she tentatively reached out to touch her back, and immediately withdrew her hand after being burned, the scorching heat was accompanied by stinging pain, as if a beast was trying to tear her **, break her bones apart.Feng Qingcheng half-kneeled there, the severe pain made her unsteady, but she really wanted to know what was shining on her back, she hurriedly grabbed the blanket beside her to hide the light, the golden light made the whole body It was like day in the tent.Feng Qingcheng hurriedly remembered that Bai Yu was also in this tent, and she was slightly relieved to see Bai Yu with his back turned to her and his head huddled in his sleeping bag.Feng Qingcheng covered herself with a blanket, only her head was exposed, her trembling hand grabbed the phone, before she could dial it, the tent was opened, Long Qingque bent over and entered, Feng Qingcheng burst into tears I don't know if it hurt too much or I was too scared when the child fell.

Long Qingque pressed his fingers on his lips, signaling Feng Qingcheng to keep quiet. Long Qingque first went to Bai Yu's side and pulled the sleeping bag away a little, quickly tapped her back a few times, and then tightened the sleeping bag tightly.

"Long'er...my back hurts so much, something is glowing, quickly look what it is!" Feng Qingcheng was short of breath, and she endured the pain to say every word.Long Qingque sat down and understood in her heart that she asked Feng Qingcheng to lie on her stomach, and Long Qingque was also a little panicked. She just arrived in Dunhuang, and she was not fifteen. She also tried her best to keep her distance, why is it like this!

On Long Qingque's face, he was calm and calm, and comforted him in a low voice, "Feng'er, don't think too much, I will help you relieve the pain first, and I will explain to you when I have time." Feng Qingcheng's consciousness of the pain was chaotic, she slightly raised her head , Say yes, sweat covered his forehead.

Long Qingque first covered her and Feng Qingcheng with a blanket to prevent the brilliance from being exposed, but now she can only use the old method, biting her index finger without hesitation, and quickly sticking it to Feng Qingcheng's lower back.Feng Qingcheng only felt cool for a moment, and then it was burning again.Feng Qingcheng stared wide-eyed, watching Long Qingque's movements, she knew what Long Qingque was doing, she wanted to stop it but couldn't move.Long Qingque frowned, with a solemn expression, Feng Qingcheng's whole body hurt like it was about to burst, her brain had already started to buzz, and the strong dizziness made her feel dizzy, but she just didn't close her eyes, staring at him desperately. Looking at Long Qingque, he didn't even blink his eyes.Feng Qingcheng's original black eyes gradually changed color, from dark to bright, getting brighter and brighter, like bright stars.Long Qingque knew that the pain would continue, because the totem phoenix crown had not yet appeared, and the phoenix eye was also not revealed. From the first time until now, the phoenix eye was the only part that did not show.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't take it any longer, even if he was biting the quilt tightly, even if Long Qingque fed the Phoenix Totem with blood, the totem was still like a monster, greedily sucking the blood and accelerating its emergence.Feng Qingcheng groaned in pain, and the remaining sliver of reason told her: She couldn't make any sound, it's just that this reason subtracted gradually.

Long Qingque frowned deeply, more out of pity, she clenched her lower lip, looking at the man who was almost torn apart by pain, her expression seemed hesitant and firm.Long Qingque reached out and quickly took out a dagger from his calf, the dagger was shining coldly in the dark night, Feng Qingcheng's eyes lit up, she grabbed Long Qingque's wrist with trembling hands, and asked through gritted teeth: "You! what are you up to?"

"Let you get better quickly, let me go." Long Qingque wanted to break free, Feng Qingcheng's bright eyes began to flash with golden light, as if a rare treasure was emitting bright light, but at this moment Burning with anger, he refused abruptly: "No! Me! No!" Feng Qingcheng had never talked to Long Qingque like this, and his lowered voice was still stern.Long Qingque discovered that Feng Qingcheng, who was transforming into a feather, was terrifyingly powerful, and two lines of clear tears flowed from his golden eyes. Feng Qingcheng tightly held Long Qingque's hand, closed his eyes, and cried silently.Long Qingque was so distressed that she was almost suffocated. I don't know if it was because of her heart disease again, or because she cared too much for the person in front of her. Her right hand was being held, and her left hand was raised high, never letting go.

While Long Qingque was hesitating, a figure swayed at the door of the tent, and then the tent was opened again, and Feng Ran stepped in with his index finger on his lips.Feng Qingcheng was lying in front of Long Qingque's knees, covered with a blanket, but the light still couldn't hide it.Long Qingque glanced at Feng Ran, and Feng Qingcheng was about to turn back, but Feng Ran moved faster, like Long Qingque treated Bai Yu, and quickly tapped her a few times, Feng Qingcheng's struggling body became limp In Long Qingque's arms.The knife in Long Qingque's hand cut off at her wrist, Feng Ran grabbed her, frowned and said, "You know it's useless, but now the totem's wings are almost full, you can only drink poison to quench your thirst."

Long Qing Que lowered his head slightly, thinking, Feng Ran's words were correct, the burning was still tormenting Feng Qingcheng, but Feng Qingcheng passed out and couldn't feel it, but there must still be some damage to the body, but she went down I can't get my hands, I would rather cut my wrists to feed the divine bird.While Long Qingque was hesitating, Feng Ran became cruel, grabbed the dagger from Long Qingque's hand, and quickly swiped at Feng Qingcheng's back.It was too late for Long Qingque to stop it, his heart seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, even though Feng Qingcheng was unconscious, his body still twitched like a convulsion, blood gushed out of the tiny scratches immediately.

Feng Ran's heart also suddenly sank, and she felt sorry for Feng Qingcheng just as much, but she still gritted her teeth and used a knife to quickly draw a delicate and complicated shape on Feng Qingcheng's back.Every time the knife fell, Feng Qingcheng would struggle violently, and Long Qingque had to hold her down hard to prevent Feng Ran's blade from falling off.Even so, Feng Qingcheng in a coma still struggled as if he was awake, moaning/groaning, his brows were deeply wrinkled, his lower lip was bitten and bleeding, and the pain was too severe.Seven knives fell, two knives on Fengwei, four knives on two wings, and one knives on Fengguan.When the seventh knife fell, the golden light brightened instantly, as if it was the last mournful cry before dying, but at this moment, the light penetrated the blanket covering Feng Qingcheng's body, and also penetrated the tent.Outside the tent, there is a sudden bright light, like the moment when the sun rises, bringing light to the dark earth, and suddenly the light is swallowed by the darkness.Fortunately, it was only for a moment, otherwise, the golden light would shine all over, and the area would be in chaos.

Feng Qingcheng's body twitched violently, and when the golden brilliance was disillusioned, she completely fell into Long Qingque's arms and remained motionless. The corner of Long Qingque's clothes that she held in her hands had already been torn apart by her, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The string slipped down, but the body was extremely dry and hot, the mark of the phoenix totem disappeared, and along with it disappeared the scars drawn by Feng Ran.Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion, a flash in the pan.

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