After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Chapter 134 Why should I miss you for the rest of my life?

The autumn has finally passed and the cold winter has arrived.

Concubine Yu stood under the peach tree in the courtyard, looking up at the pale pink color of the tree.

It seems that it has been full of petals since it was planted and has not withered until today. The rustling sound in the cold wind is fascinating.

At this time, there were faint footsteps coming behind Yu Fei, and he stretched out his arm and put it around Yu Fei's slender waist and gently pulled her.

The woman's body stiffened, then softened and leaned silently on his chest.

"Sister~"

The woman's body became weaker as her earlobes felt the heat of his breath. But her heart was surging, and the feeling of guilt seemed to overflow from her mouth.

"Sister, I will start preparing to build my foundation soon. After I build my foundation...I want to marry you."

Yu Fei looked a little dazed when she heard this. She remembered someone had said this to her before. Ming An was saying it again, as if it was a reincarnation.

It seems that I am really bad to the core.

Seeing that the woman in his arms was hesitant to speak, Ming An spoke with doubt in his tone.

"Sister, are you willing?"

Yu Fei pursed her lips and looked up at his cheek. His beautiful face was bright and charming.

"Sister, of course I do."

The answer remains the same as before.

The young man's handsome face was suddenly filled with surprise, and his sword-like eyebrows could not help but fly up. He held the woman tightly in his arms, and his voice was slightly choked.

"Sister, I feel like I'm dreaming. I really don't want to wake up."

Yes, Ming'an, but you should wake up.

He raised his palm and a scissors-shaped treasure appeared. He gently broke free from the hands that were around him, turned around, and stabbed it into the young man's chest.

Song Ming'an thought his sister wanted to say something to him, but when he turned around, he was stabbed in the heart by her.

Before the joy on his face faded, a look of astonishment and disbelief appeared.

"Sister! What are you doing?!"

Song Ming'an felt a sharp pain in his heart. He staggered two steps and looked at the woman in front of him whose cheeks were covered with tears.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask for clarification, but as the light of the spiritual treasure on his heart burst out, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness completely. He vaguely heard a soft sigh.

Looking at the man falling among the flowers, Yu Fei raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Since the thing has been done, there is no regret medicine to take.

He raised his hand and threw out a sound transmission talisman.

Ming'an, I can't accompany you on the road ahead, I just hope you can be happy.

But please help me one last time.

The breeze blew, and the hair on both sides of Concubine Yu flew, looking a little messy.

Less than a cup of tea later, there was a knock on the door. He raised his hand to open the formation, and two figures, one tall and one short, walked into the yard.

Looking at the young man lying in the flowers, there was a pair of blood-colored scissors stuck in his chest. It was the Lingbao Yuanyang Scissors.

Ji Yue was delighted and quickly ran over to hug the young man in her arms. Looking at his painful and troubled face, the joy in her eyes gradually faded and was filled with heartache.

"Brother Ming'an, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Looking at the girl who had regained her former cute and innocent appearance, Yu Fei felt depressed. Perhaps the girl in front of her was the one that Ming An had chosen for his life.

After all, both he and I are just passers-by.

Ji's mother raised her hand and threw out a talisman, which was caught by Yu Fei.

"Since you have already done your job, you can take this talisman. When you need me, cast it and I will come back to find you."

After saying this, he didn't even look at the seductive woman, and turned and left with the daughter holding the Song family boy.

Before leaving, Ji Yue looked at the woman standing alone under the peach tree. She wanted to say something, but she turned around and left in silence.

In the Wuliang Peak of Qingxu Sword Pavilion.

Song Mingan was lying in a wing room, with a spiritual weapon with a flowing aura inserted in front of his chest. As its light faded, the pain on the young man's face became less and less.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man's face became calm without any trace of worry. The magic treasure on his chest seemed to have completed its mission, without any trace of jewelry, and gradually turned into pink fireflies.

The girl who had been guarding the young man showed excitement when she saw this. Her senior brother was finally waking up.

Sure enough, as the spiritual weapon completely disappeared, Song Mingan hummed lightly and opened his eyes in confusion.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Wow! Brother, you're finally back!"

Song Ming'an looked at his junior sister who had thrown herself into his arms in some confusion, and quickly stood up.

"What happened?"

Ji Yue had tears of joy in her eyes. "Brother, I don't know why you suddenly fainted. Fortunately, you woke up. I was really scared."

The sword heart surged in Song Mingan's body, illuminating his body clearly, but he did not find anything abnormal.

"I," he thought carefully, but couldn't remember anything. "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Junior Sister."

Looking at his junior sister who was hugging him tightly and resting her cheek on his chest, a little embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Junior sister, please let me go first."

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The first snow of early winter came a little earlier than in previous years.

More than half a month has passed since I severed my relationship with Song Mingan.

The neighbors often came to visit Yu Fei after learning that she had returned from Zhang's house. The two children from Lin Li's eldest brother's family seemed to regard this place as their own home and ran around freely in it.

Hahaha~

The girl held the white jade-like little snake high in her hands and ran wildly in the flowers, chasing her brother in front of her and making him scream. Since she knew that her brother was afraid of snakes, holding the little white snake and chasing him was the happiest activity for this little sister.

Yu Fei had a gentle smile on her face, as if she had never been affected by that incident. She looked at the brother and sister and said softly, "Okay, the weather is cold, come over and have a bowl of hot soup."

After hearing this, the younger sister reluctantly ran to the stone table and handed the drooping white snake to her.

Upon seeing this, the white snake hurriedly wrapped itself around Yu Fei's arm and went straight into the gap at her collar, not wanting to see this annoying little devil again for a moment.

My sister held the bowl and swallowed the spiritual soup in big gulps, smacking her lips comfortably and looking at the woman in front of her with her eyes open.

"Sister Fei'er, when can I let Xiaobai play with me again?"

The brother who was drinking next to him suddenly shook his wrist when he heard this, and choked on the soup and started coughing.

Seeing this, Yu Fei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and raised her hand to tap her sister's forehead.

"Only if you don't bully your brother in the future, I will let Xiaobai play with you."

"Ah~"

The girl sighed with regret, and the little boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her hands to knock away the snowflakes on the heads and shoulders of the two little guys. "If you are tired of playing, go home by yourselves. I need to go out for a while."

"Okay~ Goodbye, sister."

I closed the gate and heard the happy noises of two little kids playing together from inside.

After taking a few steps, I heard the sound of the gate opening and closing, followed by heavy footsteps.

"Brother Hong?"

Seeing the person coming, Yu Fei was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and nodded slightly.

"Sister Yu."

Hong Zhang looked a little depressed. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw the familiar plump figure. His tower-like body paused, and he raised his hand to scratch the back of his head with an embarrassed look on his face.

Before he could think of what to say, the woman bowed politely to him and disappeared around the corner with slow steps.