Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 276

The moonlight was shining brightly, and there was a faint sound of Hu Jia in the distance, which was sad and desolate.

Panpan lost his mind and leaned on Yuhu's body, and the gauze curtain beside him sprinkled like running water.Panpan stared at the west direction obsessively, and suddenly said with a slight smile: "Yuhu, listen, this music is moving, if only you could dance."

Seeing her speaking so seriously, Yuhu couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.Immediately coaxed softly: "You sing a song, you sing, I will dance for you."

Panpan stretched out her hand and brushed aside the hair on her forehead that was wet with cold sweat. After thinking for a while, she sang a song softly: "Some love is like a paper kite with a broken string, but the ending is sad. Some hate is like a circle. , Injustice cannot be repaid. Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish, how much blood will be paid..." This is a song she likes to listen to most in modern times. She never thought that it would be sung in such a situation.

There was a trace of astonishment in Yuhu's deep eyes. It turned out that this girl was really not just playing around with her temper as he usually saw. Her pensive demeanor really made him a little hard to figure out.

He reached out and took the soft pillow on the bed, stuffed it under her head, and gently tucked in the corners of the quilt.

Tiptoes lightly tap the roof and sweep up, cloud sleeves draw streaks of silver light, and white robes flutter like butterflies.

The moon was silent, and Hu Jia whimpered.

"Some loves are lingering in misery, and the moon and night in the window become a jue. Some hatred is hidden but silent, and the belly turns the wind and snow into a sword. Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish, how to distinguish between evil and good in chaos. Flying sand and wolf smoke will mess me up , There is nothing but sadness. Half the city is smoke and sand. Soldiers approach the pond and go down to the gold and iron horses, who will fight for the world. Once they are ready, thousands of bones will wither, how many white hairs will be sent away. Half the city is smoke and sand, blood and tears fall. Red Tianya. The reincarnated Yan returned to the old couch, and brought flowers for February for you."

Thousands of years of prosperity, thousands of generations of reincarnation, a great catastrophe of love, at this moment, accompanied by singing songs that sometimes rise and fall, are scattered in this warm and cold spring night.

Most of all, the westerly wind keeps blowing, and the past events in my heart are filled with resentment.Yuhu stepped on the beat and unscrewed his body, and the singing sound blew half of the city's smoke and sand into his heart, gradually turning into a desert.

The lingering sound curled up, accompanied by faint crying.

He didn't need to look back to know that she must be crying.

However, these tears were not shed for him.

Two hearts, each with longing, so close to each other.

(End of this chapter)