"General, do you deeply love Xiao Qi?"
"Xiao Qi?"
"Nuannuan, your wife."
"I love her."
"How much do you love her?"
"More than anything, including my life."
"Then, are you willing to die for her?"
A fragnt of conversation echoed in his ears, both unfamiliar and familiar.
Yelyu Lie tilted his head slightly, his amber eyes showing a vacant expression.
’Caw—’
A hawk’s cry resounded through the long sky, the line in his hand suddenly uncontrollable, dragging him aimlessly.
At the mont when Yelyu Lie looked up to follow the sound, he saw the originally lifelike kite suddenly transform into a sharp-eyed eagle!
It plumted straight from the air, heading directly for the girl walking slowly ahead!
"Nuannuan!!!"
The amber pupils suddenly constricted, and Yelyu Lie almost flew over, directly embracing the Little Princess and falling onto the snow-covered grassland.
Yun Chunnuan was knocked into his arms, falling directly onto the ground.
Being pinned by the man’s tall fra, she was both annoyed and angry, thinking he had inexplicably been possessed by a teddy dog again.
In Yun Chunnuan’s eyes, the kite was still the kite, only because the line in his hand no longer guided it, it fell from the sky.
"Have you gone mad?!"
Yun Chunnuan exerted force to push the man off her, but he pressed onto her so tightly, she couldn’t even breathe and couldn’t push him away.
Just when she was angry, she suddenly slled a scent of blood.
Her chest also felt wet.
She raised her hand, only to see a patch of scarlet!
"Yelyu Lie—"
Yun Chunnuan’s breath halted. Using all her strength, she pushed him away, only to see drops of fresh blood dripping from the pit of his heart, dyeing the dark robe even darker.
On his back, the beak of the paper kite was also stained with fresh blood.
When it landed in the snow, it dyed the white snow red and ignited itself.
This scene happened too suddenly; Yun Chunnuan was still in shock, almost unable to believe her eyes.
When the paper kite burned to ashes, it turned into petals of peach blossoms.
"Yelyu Lie! Wake up! Don’t scare !"
The man lay in the snow, the white snow beneath him gradually turning blood red.
His originally tanned skin turned pale as paper at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this mont, Yun Chunnuan’s mind went blank.
She quickly untied the cloak on her body to plug the bleeding hole.
"Little Nuan!"
Suddenly, Shen Ruosui flashed into appearance.
Seeing the figure on the ground, her pupils shrank as she rushed forward.
"Grandmaster! He, he... Quickly save him!!!"
Upon seeing Shen Ruosui, Yun Chunnuan finally snapped back to reality, tears were streaming down her face, falling onto the man’s pale face.
"The Spiritual Spring! Grandmaster! Where is the Spiritual Spring!"
In the past life, her husband had also fallen to the ground covered in blood, and Yun Chunnuan had used the Blood Beads to save him.
But this ti, she didn’t have it!
Touching the man’s gradually cooling cheek, she didn’t know if it was because the weather was too cold, or...
Yun Chunnuan didn’t dare to think further.
"It’s burned... that peach grove was just burned by ... the Storage Ring is already destroyed!"
"Nuannuan..."
The figure lying on the ground finally opened his eyes.
The amber pupils were filled with gentleness, and a tear slid down the corner of his eye, "I rember now, finally... I rember..."
His eyes were moist, but the corners of his lips tilted slightly, showing a blissful smile.
At this mont, Yun Chunnuan had no ti to think about what he rembered, "Don’t talk! Don’t say anything! Grandmaster, quickly take him ho! Hurry! I’ll call the doctor!"
Shen Ruosui stood there without making any move.
Just as Yun Chunnuan was extrely anxious, her cold little hand was suddenly wrapped by a rough big palm.
But, it no longer had the warmth of before.
"Can I... hear you... call husband?"
His voice was weak, with breath as thin as a thread, as if he used all his strength to say this sentence.
"No! You haven’t tasted my chive stirred eggs yet! You haven’t finished flying kites with ! We had promised March third next year..."
"I... I..."
There were too many words he wanted to say.
Yelyu Lie wished to tell her, he knew what chive stirred eggs tasted like.
It was delicious, the best he had ever tasted.
He also knew how deeply in love they were.
He had seen the appearance of their son and witnessed the monts of life and death they vowed to share.
He so much wanted to be the him of that world.
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