Chapter 231: The tears of an angel?

Feng Xiao shook her hands and touched her tender cheeks over and over again, as if she saw her timid expression when she first met, as if she saw the timidity on her face when she kissed her for the first time. Happy, as if seeing her lovely and earnest look when she was making pastries ... how could she not believe that this girl who was not willing to do it for the princess really left her like this.
"Brother Feng, it's all my fault, it's all my fault ... I shouldn't have brought her out ..." Yang Xiruo has been crying, and for so long, she has been tired of this well-behaved little girl every day Together, they have long had a deep sisterhood. She loved her to the extreme, and had a slight dependence on her. She has never regarded her as a maid NPC in the game, but as an inseparable sister who can share happiness and mind.
Now, because of herself, she has lost her forever ... the kind of intense distress and self-blame seems to tear her internal organs ...
"No ..." Feng Xiao's expression had been completely condensed, and his face had no joy or sorrow, but there was an inexplicable desolation in his voice. He gently held the soft body of water, jumped to Xiaobai, and then Xi Ruo also pulled up gently.
"If Ruo, don't be sad, it's not your fault, it's really not your fault ... Your appearance will only make Brother Feng more sad ... don't you cry, okay?" Feng Xiao gently wiped her face The tears made the heart more painful.
"No! It's my fault, all blame me, all blame me!" The leaked tears completely wet Feng Xiao's palm, Feng Xiao no longer speaks, hugs Xi Ruo tightly, let her vent,
"Heaven-water-fish-emperor-" Lengyou's low moan emanated from Feng Xiao's mouth, and he took a faint glance at the dim white shadow by the shore of Tianshui Lake, and returned to the wind with his "Infinite Space Door" floor.
The Emperor Tianshui suddenly hit a cold war fiercely. At that moment, he felt as if locked in by an extremely cold atmosphere, making it feel an unknown fear in his heart.
"No crying Xiruo, will you wait for me at home?" Feng Xiao gently lowered Yang Xiruo.
"Brother Feng ... Where are you going? Let me ... be with Rourou, please." Yang Xiruo choked and said tears again.
"I'm going to rescue Rourou." Feng Xiao held her hands tightly.
"Rescue ... Rourou ..." Xi Ruo muttered, suddenly wiping away the tears on his face: "Brother Feng, you mean, can Rourou be saved?"
"Yes ... it will! No matter how difficult ... no matter what method ... no matter what the cost ... even if I travel the entire Tianlong continent, I will certainly save her and then never let She left us. "Looking at the heartbreaking girl in her arms, Feng Xiao's eyes were firmer than ever.
"Well! I believe Brother Feng can do it." Yang Xiruo laughed and gave him confidence, even more to himself.
"Let's go, Xiaobai, to Tianlong Palace!"
As if feeling the sadness in the heart of the host, Xiaobai flew up in silence and rushed to the west at the fastest speed.
If Yang Xi looked at the slowly disappearing white shadow, his hand was silently placed on his chest—Rourou, he must return, we, but we will be good sisters for a lifetime.
Feng Xiao closed her eyes tightly, hugging the soft body in her arms tightly, for fear that she would be hurt a little bit.
It wasn't until he lost it that he found his heart was so painful, and he knew that he could not leave her. He didn't even dare to think about the life called "Master" without this girl full of joy.
Rou, no matter what, I will save you anyway.
Xiaobai flew all the way, reaching the Dragon Palace in a few minutes. Feng Xiao did not let it fall as before, and continued to fly forward to the Royal Study Room.
Queen Shuiyue has been inexplicably upset today, as if something bad is about to happen. She hated this feeling, just like the man named Fenghun.
"Master Secret ... Ah ... Princess Shuirou ..."
The exclamation outside the door made Queen Shuiyue stunned, and his most hated Fenghun came in with a girl in a yellow veil, but this time, he didn't have the usual wretchedness and thief smile on his face, But a look of loneliness and a touch of sadness.
"Ah !! Rourou ... Rourou what's wrong ..." Seeing the body in his arms, the Empress Shuiyue exclaimed, and a strong anxiety began to linger in her heart.
"Gather all the doctors and bright therapists, I want to rescue her !!" Feng Xiao was in a commanding tone, staring straight at the Queen of Water Moon.
Shuiyue didn't care about his tone, and the word "rescue" seemed to be a sap, which almost stunned her.
"Wind Soul !! You bastard! How did you protect my sister!" Queen Shuiyue held back her anger, bit her lower lip and looked at him. If it was not for the dignity of the Queen, she could not wait to step forward and beat him hard.
"Gather all the doctors and bright therapists, I want to rescue her !!!" Feng Xiao ignored the look of Shuiyue's desire to frustrate him, and repeated again.
Shuiyue sneered: "Do you think they can rescue the tenderness? If it were that simple, would my father die so easily!"
The light in Feng Xiao's eyes faded a bit, then he looked up again, "Tell me what method can save her. As long as it can save the tenderness, let me do anything!"
Feng Xiao's firm tone made the Empress Shuiyue pause for a moment, watching the deep pain in his eyes, her expression slowly eased.
Although he was misbehaving, his affection for tenderness was sincere.
Shuiyue closed her eyes and slowly opened it a long time before calmly saying, "It's easy to come back to life from death, maybe all over the palace, only he knows."
The wind looked up wildly, staring at her with burning eyes.
Shuiyue walked slowly to the desk, and her delicate jade hand covered a golden sphere and turned it slightly.
In the center of the study, a dazzling golden light suddenly ignited. In the light, a tall figure slowly appeared. His whole body is all golden, his old-fashioned face is full of majesty, and although he does not intentionally exude any momentum, his tall body gives a rock-solid feeling, as if he was born a king.
"Yueer, what's the matter of calling me? Oh?" ​​The tall man saw the Feng Xiao staring at him, slightly surprised.
"Golden Dragon!"
"Yes, it's rare you can recognize me." The Golden Dragon nodded, his interest in this man named Fenghun was not ordinary.
"Uncle Huang!" The Empress Shuiyue hurriedly approached him, saluting him with a respectful look, her voice full of expectation and entreaty: "Uncle Huang, my good sister has just happened, can you help? she was?"
"Is this girl?" The golden dragon glanced at the quiet and delicate girl for a moment, then shook his head: "Rescue? I can't do it. I have no trace of magic, how can I save this girl? "
Feng Xiao's eyes brightened, and he asked quickly: "Do you mean, is there any magic that can save her?"
The golden dragon glanced at him and said faintly: "It does. There is a light curse called 'Angel's Tears ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It is the only magic that can resurrect an unnatural death, but this ban The comprehension of the curse requires extremely high talents and abilities, and it is almost extinct now. "
The Bright Dragon shook his head after speaking, glanced at the girl with a pity, and the meaning was obvious: give up.
"No! Since it is a light curse, there must be someone who can, and he can save her." Feng Xiao finally saw hope, and his voice began to tremble.
"Oh?" His words aroused the interest of the Golden Dragon: "Is there such a person? If so, I would like to meet."
"That person, you also know ... he is the Holy Dragon of Light! The supernatural beast of the light department, it is extremely simple to release all kinds of light curse."
"You actually know the Holy Dragon of Light?" The Light Dragon was slightly surprised, then shook his head lightly: "However, you are wrong, all his Light energy energies are on the attack line, without any healing power, you die. . "
"What ... how can this be, how can this be ..." Hope will be annihilated fiercely, Feng Xiao worked hard to suppress a hint of despair rising in his heart, and said slowly: "Can you tell me if there is anything I can do? The person using that curse exists! "
"Tianlong mainland crouching tiger, hidden dragon, no one can be sure whether there is such a genius, but ..." The golden dragon turned to God, looked at him lightly and said, "How about it? How much time allows you Go find him? Even if you find it, why does the other party help you. The girl ’s body will dissipate tomorrow. Do you have the confidence to find the person who does not know if it exists within one day?

The words of the Golden Holy Dragon poured heavily on his head like a basin of cold water, and Feng Xiao's whole body felt a sense of weakness, and he slightly fell about to fall. He knew that the Golden Dragon was right.