Chapter 583 (1/2)

”Little feather...”

It was not until she ran out of the room that long Zixuan regained his mind. He jumped up from the ground very quickly and chased outside without thinking about it.

Outside the yard, there was no phoenix feather at all. Long Zixuan frowned, found out the direction she left, and followed without hesitation.

How can he watch her escape from him again?

Intuition told him that just now, the reason why little feather's body became like that must have something to do with that day.

Seeing her face and body become like that with his own eyes, he felt heartache like death. He must catch up with her to see what happened to her body.

How could he leave with confidence in her situation?

Yu Fengyu said that if he didn't want her to die, he would never appear in front of her. He didn't listen to it at all. He didn't even listen to a word.

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leaving the general's house all the way to avoid the few pedestrians on the street, Fengyu ran quickly towards the outskirts.

The cold night wind blowing, her chaotic head, but can not be blown awake.

In my head, it was the man who held her just now.

Once the dusty memory wakes up, it can no longer be suppressed, strong occupied her mind.

Why did he come?

But his appearance seems to be completely expected.

The whole imperial capital is his sphere of influence.

Although she directly appeared in Yunhong's yard with the power of space transfer, she still couldn't escape his eyes and ears.

He did come.

Seeing him again, although she felt as if she was separated from him, it was undeniable that she still loved him so much.

However, this kind of love for her, but moths to the fire, suicidal just.

Body shape move, the next moment, phoenix feather fire body has appeared in a deep forest.

Deep in the woods, there is a small clear lake. In the moonlight, the lake is sparkling.

Feng Yu didn't hesitate. He jumped in with a flame.

A huge falling sound rang out, and the lake was splashed by her.

That body of flame, in the cold lake water, extremely fast extinguish.

It seems that it's not enough. Fengyu's mind turns, and the power of ice and snow comes instantly. The small lake is frozen on a layer of transparent ice.

The thick blood gas spreads, and Fengyu gasps violently in her red lips. She lowers her head and sees that the thin ice in front of her has been dyed red by the bright blood.

I closed my eyes and gradually pressed down the sharp pain of bone erosion.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in her ears, and Fengyu's whole body immediately tightened up. She clenched her teeth tightly, and her eyes closed again.

After long Zixuan came, he saw such a scene.

His little feather was soaked in the cold water, and there was a bright red bloodstain around his body.

”Little feather...”

Dragon Zixuan has lost the color of the lips moved, gently whispered a weak almost inaudible voice in the constantly shaking.

He wanted to go and hold her in his arms, but he didn't dare.

He has too many scruples, too many scruples.

Long Zixuan looks at the scarred girl in the lake. His knees soften and he claps Kneeling on the ground.

”Sorry...”

The weak voice was filled with a sad despair, which was soon dispersed by the cold wind in the night.

It was he who had done her such a harm. She was suffering from the destruction of the roof, but he could only look on with guilt and regret.

Even if you want to bear the pain instead of her, you can't do it.

He always thought that he was omnipotent, but he couldn't even protect his favorite woman. On the contrary, he made her miserable.

The picture just now constantly reminds him how incompetent he is and what kind of wrong he has done.

Long Zixuan knelt on the ground, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably. This was the second time he had shed tears since he was so big.

The first time was when the seal was taken out, little feather was lying in his arms covered with blood.

He didn't expect that things would turn out like this when he saw little feather again.

He thought that if he had done something wrong, he could only atone for it. However, the fact told him that it was no longer atonement.

He hung his head, tears fell on the ground, his eyes red almost bleeding.

In the lake, Fengyu turns around and sees the supreme and invincible man kneeling on the ground with guilt, remorse and powerlessness.

There was a sense of sadness and despair all over the body.