Murong Feixue lowered her eyes and lowered her eyes slightly for a moment. In an instant, as if he had found some hope, he smiled lightly and said, "Actually, there is still a memory in my mind......

"What?"

Long Ming was really stunned for a moment, and turned his head to stare at Murong Feixue tightly. Murong Feixue's side face was outlined by the white moonlight, with a touch of sadness. It doesn't feel like it's just a casual remark at all.

"I believe you also know that I have a holy stone in my body, that time in Sunset City, you have already seen the power of the holy stone." Murong Feixue said faintly, "In that memory, there was a person who betrayed the mountain alliance and sea oath for this holy stone and put me to death. ”

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, Long Ming's body shook suddenly. Looking at Murong Feixue's expression now, he was full of pity......

However, Murong Feixue still didn't look at Long Ming. In her heart, this is the softest bottom of her heart, the most untiring knot. It is also what he has been doing for a long time, and his pursuit of Long Ming is like leaving. Regardless of whether Long Ming would be a scumbag like the second Situ Longkong, at least, she wanted to try again......

"Will you dislike my old memories?" Murong Feixue asked vaguely, staring straight at the surface of her feet.

Presenting these bloody memories in front of the second person is more painful than letting her fight on the battlefield and pierce her heart with thousands of arrows. However, she chose to do so. It's just to get an answer. Let your heart go up and down, and have a conclusion completely.

After speaking, Murong Feixue thought that Long Ming would leave, or hesitate.

But almost as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders being pulled tightly. There are a pair of gentle and powerful palms that take themselves in a direction. Facing Long Ming, who had a straight face, Murong Feixue felt a trace of timidity for the first time. He didn't dare to stare directly into Long Ming's eyes.

However, what he didn't expect was that Long Ming did not raise any questions. There was no expression in her eyes that she had fantasized.

Abhor? Greedy? Disappointed? Neither.

It was a pity from the bottom of my heart, and I felt it deeply. It was a kind of anger from the bottom of my heart, fighting for myself, and the anger was monstrous.

In Murong Feixue's eyes, such a change was like a warm current, slowly flowing through his heart. Nourishes the barren emotions and fills the heart full of scars. Suddenly, it was as if everything in my heart was revived and the earth was rejuvenated. A glimmer of rising light shone on the atrium. Full of hope and joy.

"Feixue ......" Long Ming said solemnly, his eyes staring straight into Murong Feixue's eyes, and he said without blinking, "As long as I meet the person who hurt you again, I will make him regret coming to this life in this life!" And you...... Can you not use other people's faults to bind yourself again? ”

"Put yourself into my hands, and the hand of the son will never be separated."

Long Ming had never spoken to a person with such a serious look, nor had he ever said so many words to a person. If you say that when you first met Murong Feixue, she just thought she was very stubborn and righteous. If it is like a good book that fascinates people, then now, Murong Feixue is like a huge treasure. Each glowing point inside is like a delicate and meaningful antique, leading people to continue to explore. Cherish ......