Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 207 It's not that I don't know the autumn (13)

Fu Lan's dark blue clothes had been dyed pure black by the thick smoke in the forest, and a few dark marks were printed on his originally pale face at this moment, and a few strands of blue hair were scattered on his forehead, making him look very embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Yuewu glanced at the two of them, and beckoned to the well-dressed man at the side, and the two walked around Ye Lingmo and walked into the stone forest.

"A Wu, are you okay?" When Xuanyuan Yuewu and the well-dressed man walked past Ye Lingmo, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, and turned to meet those sparkling peach blossom eyes. He shook his head silently.

Gently brushing away Ye Lingmo's hand, Xuanyuan Yuewu looked up, Fulan stood quietly on the spot, his eyes fell on the monstrous sea of ​​flames opposite, half of his face was covered by the black hair on his forehead, Xuanyuan Yuewu Yue Wu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she felt the flash of disappointment.

"I'm fine, Fulan is injured, go and see him." Turning around to meet Ye Lingmo's eyes again, Xuanyuan Yuewu said softly to him.

A person who has just experienced life and death must be the person she most wants to see in her heart. She naturally did not miss the excitement and joy that flashed in Fu Lan's eyes when she saw Ye Lingmo just now, nor did she miss Ye Lingmo's love. The deep sadness in Fulan's eyes when he cared about her.

As soon as Xuanyuan Yuewu finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly towards the stone forest.Seeing this, the well-dressed man at the side saluted Chaoye Lingmo and followed into the stone forest. After a while, the figures of the two disappeared in the stone forest.

"Floating waves..."

"I'm fine, it's getting late, let's hurry up." Ye Lingmo was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at Fulan, only called Fulan's name softly, but was interrupted by Fulan's voice.

Turning around, he waved his hand at Ye Lingmo, expressing that he was fine, but his face, which was somewhat sick, was now as pale as paper.The sea of ​​flames in the ancient forest behind him, reflecting Fulan's slightly thin figure, gave people a very lonely feeling.

Seeing Fu Lan like this, Ye Lingmo's heart felt a little blocked.For some reason, he didn't like Fulan's attitude of not caring about his body so much.

"Fulan, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again." Ye Lingmo looked at Fulan quietly, obviously with a bit of anger in his heart, but when his eyes fell on Fulan's pale face, all His anger dissipated instantly.

Throwing down a sentence, Ye Lingmo turned around and strode towards the stone forest.Fu Lan behind him had been watching Ye Lingmo's figure disappear into the stone forest before starting to cough lightly.

He took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, covered his mouth, and wiped away the blood he had coughed up. An unusual flush appeared on his pale face, and his chest heaved very quickly.

Fulan leaned against a boulder beside her, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while before calming down the chaotic qi in her body.Looking up at the depths of the mountains, helplessness and sadness flashed in the water eyes.

Thinking of the words Ye Lingmo said when he left just now, the corners of Fulan's mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.This is what he said to him the most over the years, but it is also what he forgets the most.

He is the only reason for him to live in this world, if he dies, then he will not live alone.

For him, loving someone does not necessarily mean getting something in return, as long as he can take away his thoughts for him on the day when he needs help the most, protect him for the rest of his life, and give him some help when he is lonely and helpless. A heart lamp to warm him up for the rest of his life, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)