The sound of the wailing wind fell silent, and it was quiet as if only she and Nan Changfeng were left…
“Jiu’er…”
Nan Changfeng’s voice was weak. It was as if he would lose it at any moment.
He looked at Feng Ruqing in front of him with a warm smile on the corner of his lips.
Perhaps it was his voice that made Feng Ruqing regain her senses. She did not glance at the group of people in front of her again. Instead, she squatted in front of Nan Changfeng and held his hand tightly.
“I will not spare anyone who hurt you!”
Nan Changfeng had already lost his life, but he used the power of his soul as a consumption, only to… Wait for her to appear…
To see her one more time.
Even just one glance.
Nan Changfeng smiled weakly. “What will happen to us… In the future?”
Feng Ruqing froze, and she looked at Nan Changfeng in silence.
“You are not Jiu’er, but yet, you are Jiu’er.” Nan Changfeng’s voice was soft. “I want to know… In the future… Can we still be together?”
“Yes…”
Feng Ruqing bore with the pain in her heart and nodded. “Your name will be Nan Xian, and my name will be Feng Ruqing. We will still be together and have a lovely daughter. Her name is Nan Chiyou, and we also called her Xia Xia, and…”
“That’s enough.”
Nan Changfeng’s hand slid off Feng Ruqing’s palm. He smiled, and his gaze was filled with reluctance.
All these years, the Ninth Emperor was always surrounded by many followers.
But he… He only had the Ninth Emperor.
She was his everything!
Feng Ruqing trembled hard as she looked into Nan Changfeng’s eyes.
The cool breeze blew and filled her heart, making it feel so cold.
“Changfeng?”
No one responded to her.
Only the breeze echoed in her ears for a long time.
Feng Ruqing clenched her fists tightly and pulled Nan Changfeng into her arms.
The group of people surrounded her from the side and gathered around her.
Mu Yi winked at the others. “Kill her.”
‘It is best to attack while Feng Ruqing is immersed in grief.’
The people looked at each other and instantly rushed toward Feng Ruqing.
However, just as they were about to reach Feng Ruqing, a strong storm gathered around her, sending everyone flying away with a boom.
She still had her eyes downcast, looking at the young man she had wrapped into her arms quietly. She then held him and stood up from the ground.
“Changfeng, I’ll take you home.”
‘Take you home…’
These few words echoed through the sky for a long time.
Mu Yi’s eyes darkened. He raised his longsword and instantly rushed toward Feng Ruqing.
However, he became very slow, as if in slow motion as he slowly slashed his sword.
Just as Mu Yi’s sword was about to make contact with Feng Ruqing’s head, a river of memories rushed into her head.
The first acquaintance with Nan Changfeng…
They were flirting with each other.
Until the moment he died…
It turned out that so many stories had happened between them a thousand years ago.
She closed her eyes slowly, and the dragon scale emitted a hot glow.
It burned her chest.
Slowly…
Just a moment after Mu Yi’s longsword was brought down; the entire mountain forest was filled with white light; it was so bright that her eyes could not open.
All the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, even the group of screaming enemies vanished into thin air.