Ice concubine of the cold king
Chapter 170
Chapter 170
But he didn't, he just put his arms around my shoulders lightly.Tell me with blurred eyes, Yue'er, you can't do this, you have to be strong!
But how can I be strong, the piano wings are gone, and my wings are gone because of me.
At first I had a glimmer of hope, but his flute was lost.
"Speak, you say, I beg you, you said Qin Yi is fine." I almost begged, I desperately grabbed his arm and shook it.I hope he can clearly tell me that Qin Yi is fine.
Suddenly he broke free and stood up with a whoosh.
"If you think you'll be fine like Qin Yi, then you can cry like this." His cold words made me suddenly raise my head. I've never seen Yang Ling like this before. He's always been so gentle, so kind considerate.
After speaking, he strode away.
I knelt on the ground blankly, his words kept spinning in my ears.There are scenes of so many people dying in my mind.My head hurts, my heart is stuffy, I feel a fishy-sweet liquid rushing up desperately, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and then my eyes went black.
I saw Yan Qiao, with blood on the corner of her mouth, smiling at me, then Xilin, with an arrow stuck in her body, smiling miserably, then Qin Yi, Mama Li.They were all laughing at me, and that smile was always mocking.Suddenly blood flowed from their eyes, and they ran towards me desperately.
There were still words in his mouth, "Are you right for us if you don't avenge us?"
Crying, scolding, and clear voices.The blood also kept flowing.
I hugged my head like crazy and shook it vigorously, and suddenly felt someone patted my shoulder lightly.
Looking up to see Qin Yi, he smiled slightly: "Yue'er is not afraid, let's go together." He stretched out his hand, but just as I was about to hold him, he suddenly disappeared.
"Wing, wing" I called him excitedly. "Where are you, come out quickly." I waved my hands vigorously.
There was an anxious voice calling me, I squinted my eyes slightly, and saw the person calling me clearly, "Brother Yang Ling." The voice was hoarse.
"Yue'er." Yang Ling's voice was full of concern, but the sadness in his eyes made me very uneasy.
(End of this chapter)
But he didn't, he just put his arms around my shoulders lightly.Tell me with blurred eyes, Yue'er, you can't do this, you have to be strong!
But how can I be strong, the piano wings are gone, and my wings are gone because of me.
At first I had a glimmer of hope, but his flute was lost.
"Speak, you say, I beg you, you said Qin Yi is fine." I almost begged, I desperately grabbed his arm and shook it.I hope he can clearly tell me that Qin Yi is fine.
Suddenly he broke free and stood up with a whoosh.
"If you think you'll be fine like Qin Yi, then you can cry like this." His cold words made me suddenly raise my head. I've never seen Yang Ling like this before. He's always been so gentle, so kind considerate.
After speaking, he strode away.
I knelt on the ground blankly, his words kept spinning in my ears.There are scenes of so many people dying in my mind.My head hurts, my heart is stuffy, I feel a fishy-sweet liquid rushing up desperately, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and then my eyes went black.
I saw Yan Qiao, with blood on the corner of her mouth, smiling at me, then Xilin, with an arrow stuck in her body, smiling miserably, then Qin Yi, Mama Li.They were all laughing at me, and that smile was always mocking.Suddenly blood flowed from their eyes, and they ran towards me desperately.
There were still words in his mouth, "Are you right for us if you don't avenge us?"
Crying, scolding, and clear voices.The blood also kept flowing.
I hugged my head like crazy and shook it vigorously, and suddenly felt someone patted my shoulder lightly.
Looking up to see Qin Yi, he smiled slightly: "Yue'er is not afraid, let's go together." He stretched out his hand, but just as I was about to hold him, he suddenly disappeared.
"Wing, wing" I called him excitedly. "Where are you, come out quickly." I waved my hands vigorously.
There was an anxious voice calling me, I squinted my eyes slightly, and saw the person calling me clearly, "Brother Yang Ling." The voice was hoarse.
"Yue'er." Yang Ling's voice was full of concern, but the sadness in his eyes made me very uneasy.
(End of this chapter)
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