He repeated it and said, "Bring him here."

Xie Feng immediately said: "Yes!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the horse, rode his horse and galloped towards the other side again.

The snow foam stirred by the horse's hooves drifted away in the wind, and some flew to my face. The tiny coldness made me tremble slightly. I turned around and looked at the corpse on the ground that had been burned to death without recognizing, and my heart was suddenly in great pain.

Yan Wulu, he used his life as the price to make that person escape, but now he has not been able to do so.

Who was it? Help Xie Feng catch that person.

And now, what do Pei Yuanxiu want to do? Nangong Jinhong is dead, does he want to-

When I thought of this, I shuddered for a moment, walked forward slowly, stepped into the snow, making a dull sound. He stood silently in that place and motionless. Until this time, he turned around and looked at me as if he had some perception.

Those eyes were dark and dull.

I said softly: "Pei Yuanxiu..."

He said, "What are you going to say to me?"

His voice was still very calm, and even the tone he spoke was almost the same as the one he said. If he hadn't been in such a wilderness, if he hadn't just watched the Chongyun Pavilion collapse in the flames on the top of the mountain, I would have even had an illusion that he was still standing in the imperial city, and even in the picturesque Jiangnan.

None of this happened.

But the next moment, I woke up.

It is impossible. The imperial city has been captured, Chongyun Pavilion has been destroyed in the fire, Yan Wuyu has died in front of me...

Even Pei Ji has been caught!

Nothing can be turned back.

I shivered and said softly, "What are you going to do?"

“…”

"What are you going to treat him?"

He looked at me, and after a while, he slowly said, "What do you think should I do to him?"

"..." My throat choked.

I couldn't speak, but at this moment, I didn't seem to need to say anything.

Pei Yuanxiu slowly raised his head and looked at the mountain that had been engulfed by the fire. The fires soared into the sky, and together with the light that had already shone out from the sky, illuminating the surroundings more clearly than ever, and illuminating everyone's tired and tired face after a night of fierce battle.

But there was no emotion on his face.

No happiness, no pain, no fatigue, even - no feelings.

Only those long eyelashes on their eyes were trembling slightly, which made people unable to see whether there was no warmth or emotion in his eyes at this moment.

Time passes by little by little.

None of the people around him spoke again, and even Song Xuan, who had been uneasy, did not make any noise. He just frowned and looked at him, and everyone was looking at him.

It seemed as if waiting for his final decision.

I stood in the snow. That night, the temperature in my whole body might have been delivered at this moment. I could no longer feel the cold. Only the thing that kept beating in my chest reminded me that my limit was coming, but I gritted my teeth and stared at him intently.

Pei Yuanxiu...

You spare him!

You spare his life!

No matter whether you have a blood relationship with him or not, no matter how you are in opposition now... But after all, he has raised you for so many years, and you have called him for so many years - Father!
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