Has he been forced into a dead end?

Even if a person who will never die falls into the cold temple, there is absolutely no possibility of living.

Ye Wushang sneered. He was covered in wounds, but his aura was still terrifying.

He wanted to say this to him even more!

The man flew over, and the knife in his hand slashed at his head. Ye Wushang raised his knife to block it and kicked it over with his long legs.

The collapsed ice bridge approached the soles of the two of them little by little.

Ye Weilan closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. She shivered in Qi Ye's arms.

Qi Ye hugged her. He knew how much his little wife hoped that Ye Wushang would live. Letting her watch someone's death helplessly was also a kind of cruelty for her.

Qi Ye hugged her.

It’s not that I don’t want to save it, but that I know...

If he changed his position, he would not hope that someone would stop him.

His eyes fell on Qi Xue's face. In this life, the person he felt most guilty and sorry for was also the woman who loved him with his life. Even after so many years after her death, she was still protecting him...

A large pile of icicles fell down, Qi Ye protected Ye Weilan from being injured, and Ye Weilan lay on Qi Xue's coffin, preventing her from being disturbed.

With a roar, the icebergs around them collapsed layer by layer, falling into the pool water below, splashing water.

The coldness penetrated into the bone marrow, Ye Weilan's cold teeth trembled, Ye Wushang's figure above could no longer see clearly, and his ears were filled with the sound of rumbling and collapse.

In the collapse of the sky, only their place is still intact.

Qi Ye protected Ye Weilan, and many ice cones hit his back. His back was straight from beginning to end, and his face was cold.

With a loud bang, the ice bridge exploded and two figures fell down.

Ye Weilan screamed and cried out in fear.

Qi Ye hugged her tightly.

During this time, she suffered too many frightened, from the time she was taken into the guise, to the accidents of her two daughters one after another, to Xiao Yechen's pain, he was injured, and witnessed Ye Wushang's death with his own eyes...

Ye Weilan did not collapse, it was already favored by God.

Qi Ye hugged her with both hands. He looked into her eyes. Behind him was Ye Wushang's falling figure.

His eyes looked through him and looked at Qi Xue in the coffin.

He was finally able to accompany her...

After so long, I forgot the passing of time and waited for this day, and finally...

He waited for...

He said she would wait for him.

He doesn't come, she doesn't leave, and when he comes, they can be together forever...

Ye Wushang's handsome face suddenly appeared with a smile, and his smile seemed to be free from the wind that was bound to become more open and unrestrained.

In front of her, the apricot blossoms of that year appeared. She spread flowers among the flowers and brushed the willows, smiling and calling out, "Wu Shang, I'm here to pick you up..."

The blood-stained knife came out of his hand, fell from the sky, and inserted straight and sharply beside Qi Ye.

Qi Ye turned around, and the cold sword light reflected his eyes.

The purest years of this life, those most innocent times.

Suddenly a child ran out of the door stumbled, hugging the man's legs, his eyes full of desire, "Dad, I'm going too..."

The man squatted down and pinched his face. His handsome face was a little gentle. "Qi Ye wants to promise his father to accompany his mother at home. If a bad person comes, use the knife his father gave you to beat them away..."

"Battle them away..." The child repeated ignorantly, and his cold black eyes showed a hint of eagerness to try.
Chapter completed!