Outside, the wind was howling and the snow was lingering. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info large snowflakes fell melodiously from the dark gray mid-air, and were deviated from the trajectory by the wind blowing from everywhere.

The blizzard lasted only an hour, but as far as the eye could see, the land was white. The mountains, rivers and valleys, all of which are wrapped in a layer of snow-white plain clothing.

In the imperial capital, which is often surrounded by haze, such a clean heavy snow is obviously very rare. The last time it snowed, it was in early December!

The wind was blowing outside, but in the small dormitory of 503, it was a different scene.

He Qing was pressed by Yu Dandan and Lu Shaodan, and sat on the edge of the bed honestly, without the slightest intention of struggling.

Her hair was messy, and her eyes were as red and swollen as peaches, but under the red and swollen eyelids of her right eye, the pupils were like golden beads, and in this dim weather, like a small sun, bursting with thousands of brilliance. Even with it, half of her face seemed to have a bronze color.

She sat there quietly, refusing to move, but the strength in Yu Dandan and Lu Shaodan's hands was getting bigger and bigger. Because they knew that He Qing had obviously not recovered yet.

If it weren't for that, how could this room full of things stay in mid-air inexplicably!

Not to mention the light scarves, even their desks, and the old big stools made of solid wood, all of them stayed in mid-air, steady, without a trace of shaking.

The things on each of the three of them were a mess - the quilt that had not yet been folded was spread out in the air, and even the biscuit crumbs in the bed of the unknown one flew up...... This dormitory didn't look like a dormitory for a while, but like a weightless outer space.

He Qing's face was expressionless, and a pair of puffy eyes looked around inattentively, dazed and unfocused, and his whole body was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Yu Dandan watched everything fly up, lest a girl from the dormitory next to him come to the door at this time, and when she saw this fantasy scene, she hurriedly ran to the door in three or two steps and locked the door.

Then he asked, "Ah Qing, what's wrong?!"

When I went out in a panic in the morning, although I was in a hurry, I still felt very good, and I didn't feel that there was anything wrong!

The two thought about it, but they couldn't figure out why.

After all, He Qing is with them almost every day, and there is no possibility of falling out of love, and in the eyes of the two, there will be nothing that cannot be solved with her force value. Now I'm crying so miserably......

The hands of the two of them pressed on He Qing's shoulders slowly put away, turned to caress her back, and slowly comforted her.

Lu Shaodan sat down next to her, his eyes full of worry: "Ah Qing, what's wrong?!"

Yu Dandan also took advantage of the situation to take the glass of water in her hand, lest her emotional instability spill on her body.

However, when I turned my head to put it away, I found that everything was floating in the air, including the small desk.

She looked left and right, and everything was in mid-air except for the bed, which didn't fly, so she had to put the cup back on the edge of the bed.

The cup made a slight "pop" when it touched the solid wood frame next to the bed.

It was only at this time that He Qing finally cried out with a "wow".

The two of them were really panicked at this moment.

He Qing has no parents since he was a child, and even his only relative is no longer there when he becomes an adult, so the two of them are naturally clear about this.

But in front of the two of them, she is always positive and optimistic. When I was writing a poverty application at the beginning of my freshman year, even if there was a deliberately difficult person who was not long-sighted, his speech was particularly poignant. I didn't see any violent reaction from her.

Now it's so good, why are you crying!

“…… She's dead......"

As she spoke, large tears welled up in her eyes.

Suddenly, the puffy eyelids immediately turned redder again.

When ordinary people cry, they are naturally not like celebrities, who are weak and tactful. In addition, He Qing was originally ordinary, and when he cried, he was even more heartbreaking, and he grabbed snot and tears.

She kept saying vaguely: "She's dead, she can obviously not die...... She knew that even if she didn't, I would say yes......"

Lu Shaodan glanced at Yu Dandan in embarrassment: "She" or "him"?

Because he had cried for too long before, He Qing soon sobbed.

Lu Shaodan was closest to her, and hurriedly pressed her into his arms.

As a goddess of Mingda, her chest is soft and choppy. A coral velvet pajama is even more tactile.

However, He Qing had no intention of eating this tofu at the moment, and only rubbed her tears on her chest in embarrassment.

And here, Yu Dandan hurriedly went to scald the towel, because it was too much of a thermos that was grabbed from mid-air in a hurry, and the water poured was too hot, which made her grin, and hurriedly handed it over again.

Looking at He Qing's miserable appearance again, she hurriedly put a hot towel on her eyes and asked again, "What's wrong? Who died?"

Except for a few people he knew in the imperial capital, He Qing didn't see any relatives in her! Who died to make her cry like this?

However, He Qing shook his head and refused to speak again.

…………………………………………

——The violent spiritual power that was compressed to the extreme washed over, washing He Qing's flesh and bones inch by inch. During the tempering of the powerful aura, her body was constantly torn apart and repaired.

Every new cell contains majestic spiritual power.

However, she could clearly feel that something in her soul was constantly being torn apart.

It's like splitting a sticky sugar cube in two, and the part that is torn out will never come back to you.

She knew that it was the part that belonged to Long Weiyi, and the traces left on her body.

She shook her head in a panic in the sea of consciousness, trying to make Long Weiyi stop: "Don't! Don't! You wait a little longer, wait a little longer, there will always be a body suitable for you to give up." ”

"There won't be. ”

Long Weiyi was smiling at this time, his expression was calm and natural.

"My soul has been tempered for so many lifetimes, and it is already very strong and heavy. However, in this age of the end of the Dharma, everyone is weak and weak, and there is nothing left to contain my soul. ”

"What's more, after a hundred years of reincarnation experience, I'm really tired, too tired. Ah Qing, just when I am the last wayward, let me be free!"

He Qing covered his mouth and watched as the barrier of Zhihai broke inch by inch.

- She knew that this was the continuous weakening of Long Weiyi's power, and it also meant that she was about to be annihilated.

"I don't want to...... I don't let ......"

She said in a daze, unable to lift any more strength in her body.

To her, Long Weiyi was like a biological parent she had never seen. With such a person by her side, no matter what, it seems to have a solid backing and the strongest harbor.

Such a Long Weiyi, she never, never wants to lose her. (To be continued.) )