Ice concubine of the cold king

Chapter 169 The Bloody Jade Flute

"I think it's time for you to take a good rest. I'll go find Yi."

I dare not look him in the eyes, the person who loves him, and the person he loves died because of me, should I let him die because of me?

I have never weighed the weight of the word wing in my heart.I only know that he is very important to me, even if he is not by my side, he must live well.

"Is he really that important?" Yang Ling sighed, he couldn't see who You Lanyue's feelings were tied to, but no matter what, he just wanted to bless you silently.

"Let me go find it with you!" In the end, he said something psychological, he was reluctant to take the risk of You Lanyue alone, no matter what, he would protect her, did she know in her heart?
"No, brother Yang Ling, you should rest for a few days, I will come to you when I find Yi." I quickly refused, I don't want him to be tired and run around because of my affairs.

Every time I hear him talk, my heart hurts. In my eyes, he is my elder brother, but in his eyes, I seem to be always a young lady.

"It's okay, let's go. I think I have to talk to you about some things."

He walked in front of me, and I followed.I was finally convinced by him, but what will happen after this?
We looked for the place where we fought with the enemy just now, only the dried blood, but not a single corpse.

My heart flustered, where did Qin Yi go?He was badly injured and could not have walked away by himself.

Suddenly, I saw the jade flute stained with blood.He ran over quickly and wiped it vigorously. This is the jade flute of Qinyi. Where is the other person?
"Yi, come out, come out quickly, you have nothing to do." I burst into tears, the restlessness at the beginning, and the panic now, made me feel like a cocoon that had been stripped of silk.

Legs, knelt down, trembling uncontrollably.I'm afraid, afraid that something will happen to Te.

Why, why does everything start with me and not end with me?
"Yue'er." Yang Ling put his arms around my shoulders lightly, his voice choked up.

"Yang Ling, tell me, tell me if Qin Yi is dead, tell me." I turned around and grabbed Yang Ling vigorously, hoping that he would tell Yue'er that Qin Yi would be fine.

(End of this chapter)