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Chapter 1819 [Shangxie] The Unremembered Concession and Kiss

Outside the window, the winter rain was sweeping across the night, and the wind, with its boundless and bitter chill, scraped through the old cobwebs and rushed into the dark temple.

Li Chi lowered his brows and leaned against the damp wall, his eyes seemed to be looking at the girl in his arms, and he seemed to be looking at other things through her.

The low temperature caused him a trance illusion, and the fire was flickered by the moisture, so those big and big blooming blazing flowers in the gorgeous palace, those falling sparks on the glazed eaves, and those rippling flowers on the bustling river Candlelight and laughter, those heavy footsteps flowing through the palace city, passed by his eyes like a revolving lantern for a moment.

Sitting in the vast night rain in the countryside, Li Chi let the prosperity that suddenly reappeared like a dream disappear into nothingness in the burning flames. At the moment when the girl's face became clear, what was left in front of him was Countless wind blowing willows, wine passing through intestines, sand raised by riding horses, and swords wantonly piercing the sky.

And all these dreams about freedom, about rivers and lakes, about wind, flowers, snow and moon, finally turned into the sword that the girl raised her hand when they met for the first time, and the eyes that were as sharp as snow with the same sword.

The shadow that had been frozen all this time suddenly raised his hand uncontrollably at this moment, and his fingertips slowly touched the girl's eyes.

And behind the fingertips were lips that were colder than a girl's eyelids.

Lian Tang on the side finally looked away red-eyed at this moment.

The wind and rain were howling outside the window, and the flash of lightning illuminated the bent figure inside the ruined temple, the man's drooping eyelashes, and the calm but gentle expression on his face.

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When the sky was slightly bright, the rain outside the temple had stopped.

Li Chi in the temple kept almost one posture, guarding Xia Fuyi all night without moving.

It wasn't until the first dim morning light came across the hem of his black clothes that he slowly put the girl on the ground and put on the mask again.

"My lord, do we really want to leave Fuyi girl to them?"

Lian Tang's whole face was wrinkled, but Li Chi couldn't see it. He lowered his head and put Xia Fuyi on, then stood up.

Sitting still for a long time made him a little unstable for a while, and his body swayed.

Lian Tang stepped forward in shock and wanted to support him, but Li Chi pushed him back without raising his head.

He coughed lowly, his slender figure was wrapped in black long clothes, like a gray ghost shadow in the dawn at the intersection of light and shadow.

After standing silently for a while, he said lightly,
"Let's go."

The man's footsteps were slow but steady, and he stepped out of the ruined temple step by step without stopping.

The dawn is slowly spreading in the sky, and the girl in the ruined temple behind him is still in a coma. Last night's wind and rain are just a dream to her. Maybe she has heard the man's hello in a trance, or maybe she has vaguely felt the embrace. Her temperature, but that will probably only become an illusion that cannot be proved.

When she wakes up, when the sky is bright, the soft kiss that fell on her eyelids, together with the man's soft heart and step back, will become the remaining rain and dew in the sky, and finally evaporate silently on her. when not aware of it.

This is something everyone knows.

Lian Tang was heartbroken and resentful about this, and the planners pondered and looked forward to it.

Xia Fuyi was unaware of this.

Li Chi, on the other hand, seemed to be calm all the time.

When he left, he didn't even look back once.

It was as if the girl lying in the ruined temple behind her, wrapped in his cloak, was not the hostage who taught him to retreat again and again, and let the military talisman return to the cage to pay for everything, but just an insignificant passerby.

The wheels of the carriage rolled on the wet ground.

Before dawn, Xia Fuyi gently moved her tired fingertips, as if trying to grab something, but the next moment, the familiar voice completely disappeared in her vague dream.

(End of this chapter)