It is said that it is a beautiful face, which is clearly the face of a young girl. Although it is a bit pale and messy hair, it is undeniable that she is a beautiful girl, but her beauty is different from Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua is that kind of youthfulness and a hint of simplicity. This girl seems to be unable to see the youthfulness on her face. Some are all a touch of vicissitudes that cannot be looked back on. These should not appear in such a face, and should not,

"You,,, you are, you are Ru Yue." Old Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and two tears burst out from his eyes. Accompanied by his choking voice, the shock and shock in my heart became inevitable explanations. Yes, she should be the wife Feng Lao missed day and night, Yan Ru Yue,

Old Feng rushed forward with his old steps, and the closed window of the room was trembling, stretching out a pair of pale little hands, and in an instant, overlapped with Old Feng's ten fingers,

I never thought that when I saw this scene, I was surprised, but my eyes were not warmed up. Twenty years of waiting, although Yan Ruyue still maintained her appearance when she was dying, although Mr. Feng was already gray-haired and wrinkles were full of traces of time on his face, what did these have to do? How could they stop them from having to miss them for twenty years?

Yan Ruyue used her scallion fingers to slowly stroke the wrinkles on Old Feng's face. Although her eyes were filled with tears, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Jingxian, you, you are old,."

Mr. Feng stretched out his hand and fiddled with Yan Ruyue's bangs tremblingly. His lips shook again and again. Finally, he choked and said, "You haven't changed at all, you still look like you back then, and you're still so beautiful, wuwuwu~~~"

"Jingxian,,,, wuwu~~~" Yan Ruyue burst into tears: "It's my fault, I shouldn't leave you, let you wait for me for half a lifetime, it's my fault, I shouldn't ignore,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Mr. Feng cried bitterly, pressing his head deeply on the dark window frame, and mentioning the events of the past again, as if a sharp knife, piercing his heart one by one. When he saw the person he missed again, how he did not feel sad or happy, how he did not cry out,

"Bold, you guys,."

Before the prison guards could take a step forward, I immediately blocked them and said coldly: "Give them some time."

The jailer paused, and I thought he agreed, but his strength was so great that he pushed me aside. Before I could react, the jailer had waved his hand to signal the surrounding ghost soldiers to rush forward and dragged Mr. Feng to leave.

Mr. Feng just saw his wife who had been reunited for a long time, so he was not willing to leave like this. He and Yan Ruyue grabbed each other's hands tightly. No matter how the Yin soldiers dragged them, they almost lifted Mr. Feng up, but Mr. Feng's hands were still snatched and kept throwing them away.

"I won't leave, I won't leave, I will stay here to accompany my wife,, wuwuwu~~~"

Yan Ruyue also grabbed Mr. Feng's hand desperately and refused to let go. She cried bitterly through the window frame: "Please~~~ Please let us talk for a while, please, wuwu~~~"

I trembled all over and took a few steps back, and had to stare blankly at the ghost soldiers grinning and tear him away from Yan Ruyue, trying my best to drag him away from Yan Ruyue. I really want to go forward to stop them, but I know I can't. The city of Wudian is bound by its own laws. If I violate it rashly, I'm afraid that both Feng and Yan Ruyue will be in big trouble. Even I can't let it go.

As expected, Mr. Feng wanted to stay. He had no nostalgia for the world of the sun. He wanted to stay with Yan Ruyue. But even if he died now, he would not be able to enter this city of deceased death, and it would be even more impossible to be with Yan Ruyue. Because the Yin and Yang realms were named and created, there was no such thing as their husband and wife at all. By the way, I have a way.

The fingers separated bit by bit, and Mr. Feng was finally thrown out by two ghost soldiers. The person inside, Yan Ruyue, had already cried into tears. I quickly ran to Mr. Feng, bent over and helped him up. The two ghost soldiers wanted to go forward, but were scared back by my cold glance.

Old Feng was almost dying, but he still tried to open his eyes, crying at the name of the woman opposite him with tears in his eyes. Unfortunately, the prison guard had ordered several ghost soldiers to guard the room heavily, and Old Feng could no longer get close to him.

I don’t know how to comfort Mr. Feng. Perhaps the best comfort is not to comfort me. I sighed and said, “Mr. Feng, let’s go.”

"Qin Qi." Mr. Feng turned his head and looked at me: "Qin Qi, please help me, I want to stay here with her, I want to stay here with her, wuwu~~~"

My heart was sore, but I couldn't lose my mind like Mr. Feng. I helped Mr. Feng up. I increased my voice and said, "Mr. Feng, I can't keep you here, let's go."

Mr. Feng tremblingly stretched out his finger: "Look, look, she is suffering inside, she is suffering inside,, I want to accompany her to suffer,,, wuwu~~~"

I gritted my teeth and shook Mr. Feng's shoulders suddenly: "Old Feng, we can't stay here for a long time. Time is running out, we must leave immediately. Besides, if you don't leave, it's not as simple as accompanying her. If the order here is disrupted because of her, I'm afraid the punishment she will be hundreds or hundreds of times more cruel than the suffering she suffered at this moment."

Before I could wait for Mr. Feng to react, I had already seen roars and roars in every room, roughly letting them out or yelling resentful words such as injustice in the underworld. I was shocked and dragged Mr. Feng toward the gate of the Wudian City,

"call,,."

Opening my eyes again, I exhaled a deep breath of turbid air. The first thing I did when I returned to the world of the sun was to look at Mr. Feng quickly, but Mr. Feng did not open his eyes, but his body became soft and he lay on his back.

Zhang Xiaohua screamed in surprise: "Uncle."

I ignored Zhang Xiaohua's screams and hurriedly reached into Mr. Feng's breath. After sensing a faint breath, I collapsed on the ground and gasped, and then comforted Zhang Xiaohua: "Old Feng is fine. He is just overworked and has fallen into a coma. Let's rest on his wife's bed."

Zhang Xiaohua asked in surprise: "Qinqi, what's wrong with my uncle? You, what happened to you there?"

When I opened my eyes, I hurriedly blocked Zhang Xiaohua's mouth and said cautiously: "Don't mention this matter again. This is the secret of heaven. Never mention this matter again."

Zhang Xiaohua stopped talking, and I immediately realized something was wrong. I was covering someone's lips with a big hand. Why do I easily make mistakes when I met Zhang Xiaohua? I licked my dry lips and laughed uncomfortably and let go of my hand. Zhang Xiaohua gave me a blank look, helped Mr. Feng up and stumbled towards the inner room,
Chapter completed!