„Yue´er ...” He is holding in the bosom three years ago emaciated many tender bodies, innermost feelings in severe pain, does not know that is this hate, rejoiced. He hates such disaster to arrive at Blue Wind Nation, the pressure of entire three years of perishing country, actually heavy pressure on her body. He rejoiced that he can hurry back in this final time, but can also like this hug her in the bosom. “月儿…”他抱着怀中比三年前瘦弱了很多的娇躯,内心在剧痛之中,不知是该怨恨,还是庆幸。他怨恨这样的灾难降临苍风国,整整三年的亡国之压,却沉甸甸的压在了她的身上。他庆幸自己能够在这最后的时刻赶回,还能够将她就这样抱在怀中。 Again if come back later some ... The consequence, he cannot think. 如果自己再回来的稍晚一些…后果,他不敢去想。 The eye pupil of Blue Wind is blurred, if fog, dull looks at hand Yun Che. This time she did not have the half minute usually in dignity and decidedly, only has the grieved weakness, her flowery lips moves gently, if sound sleep talking: „Husband ... You ... Really is ... You ...” 苍风的眼眸迷离若雾,怔怔呆呆的看着近在咫尺的云澈。此时的她没有了半分平日里的威严和决然,唯有让人心痛的软弱,她唇瓣轻轻而动,音若梦呓:“夫…君…真的是…你吗…” „Is I! Is I!” Nod that Yun Che goes all out: „I came back ...” “是我!是我!”云澈拼命的点头:“我回来了…” „I ... In ... Has a dream ...” “我…是在…做梦吗…” „Naturally is not!” Yun Che hurried takes up the palm of Cang Yue
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to paste on own face, making her feel the temperature of own body: „I here, complete here ... Your good attractive I, this is not being the dream. I have not died ... Had not died ... My Yue´er is still waiting for me to come back, how I will give up dead ...”