Chapter 1673： Farewell to tears (1/2)

As soon as Shui Ling entered the gloomy hut, she smelled a **** scent, her heart clenched tightly, and when she turned around to see the person lying on the bed, she forgot to breathe.

With the faint light that the Shimen poured in, she could see clearly the appearance of the fallen man, her face was weak, and she was thin and immature, but even if he turned gray, she recognized him.

She stumbled up and wanted to reach out and hug him, but she saw his clothes stained with blood, and did not know where he was injured, his arms were stiffened in the air, and finally he slowly dropped his hands and stroked his face. .

”Feng Ling, Feng Ling, are you asleep? Open your eyes and look at me!” She whispered softly, ecstatic, but was seeing his pale, bloodless face, her voice almost begging, fearing, and sad.

Feng Ling, who had already stepped into the gate of the ghost door, heard the distant void, and someone was calling him. His voice was so familiar, as she was clamoring for him to buy rice cakes with him on the street, only a little more. Anxious, scared, and panicked.

He glanced at the ghost's wandering pass, resolutely retracted his feet, and turned and walked back quickly.

After staying here for so long, he has no idea what it feels like to be warm. At this time, warm drops of water fell on his face little by little, slipping into his neck, as if instilling a hint of strength.

Feng Ling slowly opened his eyes, but unfortunately there was still darkness.

Fortunately, however, he clearly felt someone holding his face and couldn't help saying anything in his ear.

When he slowed down, he heard what the man at the bed was saying.

”Feng Ling, I'm Shui Ling! I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were brought here and made you suffer so much!”

”Sorry, I should come to see you sooner!”

”Feng Ling, don't sleep, the master and I have come to you, you should wake up and look at me Feng Ling ...”

The voice was mournful, and the sad thoughts were endless.

”I didn't expect to see you for so many years, and you can still cry so.”

Shui Ling was crying and crying, and suddenly it seemed that someone was joking with her.

Both eyes were tears, and tears were hanging on her eyelashes, her vision blurred. She blinked hard and wanted to see the person in front of her eyes. At this time, her cheeks were covered with a cold hand, ”I'm fine, don't cry.”

She wanted to nod, but when he heard his hoarse and silent voice, tears burst out again, but she couldn't say a word. Seeing him now, she regretted being late.

Feng Ling felt the warmth of her fingertips, making her even more uncomfortable.

He was hurt all over, but the pain was already numb, but when he heard the cry of his sweetheart, his heart began to hurt.

He suppressed the sweetness in his throat and turned her attention away. ”How do you know I'm alive?”

”I came to the Ming Dynasty to do business with my master, and I stumbled upon your wind chimes. I followed this clue and found out that you were here.” Then, she quickly took out the bunch of wind chimes from her arms.

The wind chime made a clear sound with the movement, echoing in this empty room for a long time.

Feng Ling heard the sound and couldn't help looking at the sound source. It was lost during his flight. He thought he would never hear the crisp sound again in this life. He never thought it would bring the woman he loved back to his eyes. .

He couldn't help but reach out to touch the wind chimes, but his hands faltered in the air and passed by the wind chimes.

Rao is now in the mood. The water spirit also noticed that he was wrong. The wind chime was right in front of him, and there was light in the room. How could it not be touched? Suddenly she had a bad guess and immediately looked into his eyes.