Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Feng Wuyang pressed his lips tightly, almost as hard as trying to hide his mouth, his body was tense, but his posture remained motionless.

Faona looked at her with an unpredictable look, making it difficult to discern her intentions.

After a long time, Feng Wuyang opened his mouth, accompanied by a heavy breath that seemed to be a sigh.

"Please don't... care about what father means, my lord. I am willing to leave with you."

Faona looked away and looked at the door thoughtfully.

"You are happy to die for this family."

"As long as I'm part of this family, I should be doing it."

"Do you know what will happen if you follow me?"

"I don't know. But it doesn't matter."

"Why is it not important?"

"Compared to me, the Feng family is more important."

"You are very conscious."

"Yes."

"Are you afraid?"

"Do not."

"Very good." Faona nodded in satisfaction and stood up.The two attendants standing behind him immediately took a step forward and held a box in front of Feng Wuyang.

"This," Faona said slowly, looking at the dazed and confused Feng Wuyang's face. "Crest of Lovind."

Feng Wuyang's whole body shook, and she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

Faona was still expressionless, but in her eyes now she looked much more kind than before.

"We are about to leave Qianlong Island. You can stay temporarily and follow when your family returns to Lovind." gone."

"No, thank you very much for your generosity." Feng Wuyang's eyes were already red, she hugged the box with the family crest in her arms with great care, and bowed deeply to the person in front of her.The trembling tone will almost whimper and cry in the next moment.

"Lowind will never forget the favor of the throne. We will swear deeply by this surname, and we will defend our loyalty to the death with our blood."

Faona looked at her silently, and then said lightly: "Praise Fran, and may the radiance of the red moon bestow new glory on Lovind."

Feng Wuyang's knees softened and she slumped down. She tightly hugged the box in her bosom, and tears welled up while she closed her eyes.

"...Praise...Fran..."

-·-

"Suddenly want to talk to me alone, what do you want to say to me?" Faona raised her head and looked at Feng Tuyu standing in front of her, asking slowly, stroking the folds of the white gloves on her hands.

"Please don't get me wrong, my lord." Feng Tuyu smiled lightly and shook her head. "I don't have anything else to say. The reason why I want to meet you privately before you leave is because I have something that must be done."

"If that's the case, just say it." Faona lowered her arms and looked at him and said.

Facing his cold response, Feng Tuyu twitched the corners of her lips. "My lord, I don't know Ronald, how is it now?"

Faona narrowed her eyes, and the gaze she looked at him immediately became meaningful. "Oh, you are friends with him." "No, please don't think so." Feng Tuyu immediately replied briskly. "Compared to the more favorable words like friend, it's better to say that I have a deep hostility towards him."

Faona's gaze swept across his face, and she raised her eyebrows secretly. "So what do you want to know about him?"

Feng Tuyu pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile. "No, I don't care about his current situation, I just have something to give back to him."

Faona's downcast eyes fell on the hand he was holding, and she responded in a low voice. "So that's how it is."

Feng Tuyu simply raised his hand and spread out the things in his hand. It was a small box half the size of a palm. The abstract pattern on the box was exquisite, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a wolf running in the wind. pattern.

"I also hope that my lord can return this to Ronald." Feng Tuyu said softly. "That is to say, it has been returned to its original owner."

Faona didn't say much, and reached out to take it. "I will pass it on."

The handsome and modest young man covered his lips with a chuckle and nodded.The silver hair scattered in front of his eyes swayed, blocking the expression revealed by those elegant eyebrows and eyes.

"Then, please, my lord."

-·-

On the day Divandale Criminal Law Department left, Feng Ruchen, the head of the Feng family, also left, saying that he was going back to do basic handover work.

Feng Wuyang did not go to see him off, but went to the temple alone, the black dragon shadow that was imprisoned and struggling on the gods had already turned into a blank, and rows of candles were lit, as if it was a response to the passing darkness. The sacrifice seems to want to use this color to burn away all the remaining icy breath.Feng Wuyang stood in the center of the temple, looked up at the blurred path of light from the top stained glass window, and sighed softly.

The end of this dream-like disaster was so fast and straightforward that everyone felt it was extraordinarily false, but what Faona said "the next generation of Lowind will not have the dragon-shaped curse mark on them" is true. It made them feel the kind of great surprise and hope that they haven't felt for thousands of years, and they can't wait to give birth to another descendant now to see if he is really like the person said, and the blood that flows out is no longer shrouded in the ominous black film.

Lowind, the rebellious clan that stole the king's blood, the clan that was predicted by the sages to give birth to evil descendants who rebelled against the king's orders, what method should they use to completely clear themselves of their unjust sins?

That superior person gave them a chance and hope. I only hope that this time the Lovinds can really walk out of the darkness brought to them by that fate.

"What are you in a daze for?" The raised arms of the person who suddenly approached behind gently hugged her, pulling her out of her heavy thoughts.Feng Wuyang turned her head, Feng Tuyu was standing behind her with a smile, her deep ruby-like eyes were gazing at her tenderly.

"Brother." Feng Wuyang murmured, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the bright altar again.The ominous shadows had vanished, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers, mildly diluted by the sea breeze blowing in through the windows and doors into a relaxing scent.

"Do you still think it's not real? In fact, everyone is like this." Feng Tuyu reached out to hold her hand and said with a smile. "After seeing them off, the mother and eldest sister couldn't help crying."

"You should cry hard." Feng Wuyang said softly. "If you don't cry, you really don't have any sense of reality. Even at that time... I still can't believe that I really hold Lowind's family crest in my hand."

"My lord gave you that thing." Feng Tuyu lowered his head against her forehead, slightly closed his eyes and said as if sighing: "He believes in you."

"Yes, so I am very grateful." Feng Wuyang looked down at her skirt and said slowly. "I'm really grateful, whether it's the lord of the Criminal Law Department, or Wang, or Ronald, Diolotte, Ansair..." Moisture began to accumulate slowly on her eyelashes, and that The originally calm voice began to tremble again due to choking.

"Even Miss San, I am very grateful to them..."

"..." Feng Tuyu raised her eyelashes lightly, stared at her sister in front of her with complicated eyes, and for a long time, sighed and left a light kiss between her brows.

"Hey, Xiao Wu."

"elder brother……"

"Sure enough, you should learn to be more ruthless." Feng Tuyu straightened up and hugged her into his arms, then looked at the flickering candlelight and said softly. "Be more ruthless. Not only are you indifferent to all this, but you should also be more cruel to certain things."

"Why did brother say that?..."

"I hope you can live a good life." Feng Tuyu said slowly as he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair. "Among humans, among blood clans, you can only be fearless if you become cruel and calm."

"Why does brother suddenly want me to change like this?" Feng Wuyang raised her head and looked at him in surprise and puzzlement. "Before you clearly thought that I was too indifferent..." "Xiao Wu." Feng Tuyu's voice calmly interrupted her.

"...Brother?" Feng Wuyang was inexplicably stabbed by such a voice, and couldn't help but push him away and take a step back.

The expression of the elder brother in front of him had become calm and calm at some point, and those deep red eyes looked at her quietly, which inexplicably made her feel a huge fear churning.

"...Brother...do you have something to say?" She tentatively curled the corners of her lips, but the muscles on her face were stiff.

"Ah, Xiao Wu," Feng Tuyu seemed to suddenly realize that his expression had frightened his sister, and immediately adjusted his expression to show a gentle look.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Wu, brother doesn't want to scare you."

"You have already scared me, brother." Feng Wuyang smiled reluctantly. "Are you going to say something to me?"

"What did you say... Ah yes, there is one thing you should know." Feng Tuyu looked up at the stained glass directly in front of her with a confused expression, and murmured.

"Xiao Wu, the reason why I chose this time... must be because I think you can bear it very strong."

"What is the point of such a long foreshadowing?" Feng Wuyang couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Oh, that's right." Feng Tuyu glanced at her tenderly and pulled the corner of her lips gently.But immediately the curvature of the lip line was smoothed into a straight line, and an indescribable shadow cast over his expression.

"Hey, Xiao Wu."

"Well, I'm listening."