Chapter 508

His heart trembled slightly, the brush in his hand fell on the cloth of Kongming Lantern, Feng Qingge wrote those words almost subconsciously, and when he wanted to take it back, it was too late. And Helanbo just closed the pen and released the Kongming lantern directly. As the lights swaying in the wind rose, two lines of writing appeared, but they hit Feng Qingge's chest like a heavy hammer.

"If you never betray, dependent life and death I will."

That is absolute trust, an eternal commitment, and no matter how difficult it is, it cannot break the belief in their hearts. Never give up, live and die. Thinking of the bloody scene, thinking of him dying in front of him, thinking of the blood-stained hands, as if something was blocking his chest, it was extremely uncomfortable. She should have gone with him, but she survived, living for revenge. It's just the final outcome, even she doesn't know.

He Lanbo was also shocked when he raised his head to look at the handwriting left on the Kongming lantern, and on the other side was the handwriting he had written, one for the rest of his life. But under the words Feng Qingge, it seemed so pale and powerless. Thesis, he did lose, but now he is happy to lose!

He hugged Feng Qingge who was still in a daze, He Lanbo smiled excitedly: "I knew, I knew you also had me in your heart, Feng Ershui, follow me in the future, I will never let you suffer Bullying, I..."

"You made a mistake!" His pupils suddenly enlarged, Feng Qingge quickly pushed Helanbo away from him, and stepped back nervously, his face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "You made a mistake. , it's not like that, it's not..."

"What's wrong? You don't regret it until you write it down. Let me tell you, I'm not easy to fool. Since you have feelings for me and I have feelings for you, why can't we be together? Or, do you despise me, the son of an aristocratic family? Don't worry, I will never be a person who will never give up. In fact, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, and I will never let you suffer any grievances. …”

After a pause, He Lanbo scratched his head and said with a smile, "Since the time we met, I have had a very strange feeling about you, I can't even say it myself, I think it's good to be with you. It's like this every day, playing without any worries, laughing and going crazy together, it's better than anything. If you like it, I will accompany you to live such a life. Never give up, depend on life and death, you also like me very much ."

"No, it's not you..." She moved back subconsciously, but Feng Qingge didn't notice the stream behind her, and fell directly with a "wow". She hurriedly reached out and grabbed the reeds on the shore. He opened He Lanbo's wrist almost like he was going crazy, and ran outside without looking back.

He Lanbo opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't call it out. Looking at the fleeing figure, he looked at the Kongming Lantern in the air in confusion. You can write such words, but why can't you be with him? Was it because his confession was too sudden, or was it that this sentence was not written to him at all?

Do not……

Like a movie, the familiar scene flashed in her mind, and she wanted to forget it, but it came to her eyes so clearly that she couldn't forget it at all. She would always remember, in that rainstorm, lying down. The person in the pool of blood, the last smile, the last goodbye, she could only watch helplessly like this, but there was no way to save him.

It was agreed that we should be together forever, but in the end, we are separated from each other, no matter how much arrogance and ambition, all of you will vanish and cease to exist.

"Calm down, dead fat man, what do you want!" The fire stick just followed Feng Qingge's side, but there was no way to call back the fast running man.

It can be said that Feng Qingge has lost consciousness now, just running towards the front, her lungs are about to burst, if she doesn't stop, she will definitely hurt her lungs! What kind of situation happened to make a good person become what he is now!

She couldn't hear any sound, she was completely in another dimension, the boundless flood was coming towards her, she could only bear it silently, she couldn't do anything after all, she might as well just die in the sea, You don't have to be so sad and sad, we agreed that together, I will definitely not slaughter my life...

"Huh?" The blue figure stepped out of the sky and stepped out of the moon. Those slender fingers pressed on Feng Qingge's big acupuncture point, and took advantage of the situation to hold her in his arms. His slightly frowning brows were full of displeasure. What the hell happened to the thing, it would actually become so crazy, and even its own consciousness was closed.

"Hongzhe..." The last glance was that familiar smile, surrounded by his breath, warm, no nightmares, no blood.

call! The fire stick can't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Baili Yehua helped at this time, otherwise... He raised his head in surprise and looked at the ice palace not far ahead. The fire stick can only be thankful, fortunately the wind Qingge ran towards this side, otherwise she would not be able to get through this evening in her mental state.

"What the hell happened?" Baili Yehua swept towards the fire stick coldly, a trace of anger flashed in his black eyes, tightly hugged Feng Qingge in his arms, turned around and left, "I need an explanation."

"..." Who am I to provoke? He Lanbo has to take the blame for what he did! Looking sadly at Baili Yehua who was leaving, there was no other way to burn the fire stick, so she could only sigh helplessly. That matter has been buried in the deepest part of Feng Qingge's heart, and only she can handle it herself. They have no way to help her break through this hurdle.

"Hongzhe..."

On the bed, the person lying down kept calling softly. The unfamiliar name made Baili Yehua very uncomfortable. There was a hint of coldness in his smiling eyes, but he could only hold his hands deeply, not daring to dare. What to think about. The temperature in the ice palace was extremely cold, but he sweated on his clothes.

"Little thing, what have you been through, looking at you like this, my heart..." The uncontrollable pain was like being pierced by a sword, unbearable, and the brows were also furrowed by the bursts of pain. .

But the next moment, Baili Yehua's frowning brows flattened, and whispered: "What's the matter, who made you unhappy, eh?"

The figure in the darkness fell quietly, quietly, like a fallen leaf, turning over lightly from the ice palace, those spotless eyes looked at Baili Yehua, stretched out his hand, and saw the scattered The flowers and plants were placed on the ice, just won from the Colosseum.