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Late at night, a fighter plane landed on a large schoolyard outside the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

When the cabin was slowly opened, Hongye sat on the chair without moving.

She suddenly felt a little scared.

I am afraid of seeing Xu Yi, I am afraid of seeing the wolf sword, and I am afraid of seeing the frost covering the southern border!

"Go." Yichen said.

Hongye walked out of the fighter plane.

In an instant, the cold wind blew, and the biting coldness soared up.

Stepping on the bluestone slabs that have settled the years, the red leaves step into the royal palace in the southern border.

Standing at the gate, she stopped.

Looking around, what is imprinted upon the eyes is the familiarity deeply in the soul.

Tears burst out impatiently.

Taking a step forward, Hongye followed the route hidden in her memory and arrived at Xu Yi's bedroom and stood in the bedroom with the closed door.

He raised his hand tremblingly, and Hongye knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A calm voice came, and although Xu Yi tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't hide his weakness.

Hongye pushed the door open and entered.

Xu Yi sat by the bed, put his hands on his knees, and his spine was straight.

He was slightly stunned when he saw the red leaves.

When Hongye saw Xu Yi, she fell to the ground instantly.

Those three thousand black silks were really covered with white frost!

The bright lines and domineering face were really cracked!

The king of southern Xinjiang who looked down on the world has really reached the point where he is breathing heavily even when he is standing up!

"My king..."

Hongye's face was as white as Xu Yi's hair.

Her lips were blue and trembling violently.

Tears are like a flood, surging endlessly.

Xu Yi smiled slightly: "Here I'm back."

"Back...back...back..."

"It's good to come back, go and see the wolf sword. He will be happier when he sees you."

"My king..."

Xu Yi stood up and slowly helped Hongye up.

He rubbed her head and smiled: "I have seen so many tears these days. I haven't seen each other for a long time, I smiled."

Red leaves want to laugh.

But she tried her best and couldn't even hook the corners of her mouth.

She trembled her hands and wanted to touch Xu Yi, but she shrank back.

Now Xu Yi looks like ceramics, and it seems to be broken when touched.

"Go and see the wolf knife and let me rest."

Hongye turned around and closed the door gently.

He leaned against the wall weakly and fell in the corner.

He bit his lips tightly and covered his heart with one hand.

In pain!

It took a long time, long time.

When the eyes swollen into walnuts.

When tears dry.

Hongye stood up hard and went to Wolf Dagger's room.

It's already late at night.

The room of Wolf Knife was still lit.

Hongye knocked on the door and didn't hear the response, so she tried to push it.

Crunch...

The door opened in response to the sound.

The wolf knife sat blankly at the head of the bed, looking at a rusty kitchen knife hanging on the wall.

That was the only thing he brought out of the mountain valley and into southern Xinjiang.

Hongye's eyes locked on the wolf knife's empty left sleeve.

I thought I had no tears anymore.

However, it was surging like a tide.

"Hangcai." Hongye choked and shouted.

The wolf knife was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned numb, and when he saw the red leaves, he grinned.

The next second, Hongye flashed, hugged the wolf knife tightly, and cried hysterically: "I'm sorry...I shouldn't have let you bear it alone...I'm sorry..."

Tears slipped in the wolf sword and tiger's eyes, but they were still laughing!
Chapter completed!