MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 514 String brother, don't go

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"String brother, I know you will come."

Leaves no worries trembling, holding the string.

Feeling the whip of the leaf, the temperature string immediately turned.

"Is it very cold?" Wen String took off his coat and wrap the leaves around.

Feel the warmth of the temperature alone, and I want to cry with happiness.

"String brother, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Worried in the warmth of the string, holding him tightly.

The warm chords flashed lightly and looked awkward.

"It’s cold in the night, let’s go back.”

Pulling the coat on the shoulder of the worry-free shoulder, the warm string of eyes is full of soft light.

Shaking his head without worry, "I don't go back, as long as I go back, you will become indifferent."

No worries, hold the temperature string tighter.

Wen Wen heard the words, the bottom of the eye stroked a pain, stretched out his hand and gently pushed away.

"String brother?"

Ye Wuwu frowned, looking at the temperature string with a look of injury.

"Let's go back."

Do not dare to look at the worry-free eyes, Wenling took the worry-free hand and went forward.

Worried about the hand of the string, he stepped over to him, hooked his neck and kissed his thin lips.

The softness on the lips makes the temperature string froze, and subconsciously wants to push him away, but it is shocked by the crystal teardrop.

The hot tears are like a hot soldering iron, burning his heart, so that he can push away without any effort. The outstretched hands slowly gathered and held him tightly into his arms.

Feeling the action of the warm string, Ye Wuxi’s heart was filled with joy and kissed him more hard.

Wen string is desperately tolerant, but it is the enemy who is no match for Ye Wushou.

Finally, Wen Ling took over the leafless movement and kissed him eagerly.

Like a stormy crazy kiss, it seems to be burning the leaves without worry.

Wen string gasps, trying to kiss the leaves without worry, this moment, no tangles, no struggle, no pain, no sorrow, only wholehearted love.

"Ok......"

The fiery suffocation makes the leaves worry-free.

I heard the soft and soft snoring of the leaves, and the warm string waking up in a moment, and suddenly pushed the leaves away.

"String brother?"

The leaves are sorrowful and confused, and the eyes are fascinating.

Looking at the clothes that were untied by myself, the warm string smashed through the thick self-blame, panicly helped the leaves to worry about pulling the clothes, and then turned around and wanted to escape.

"String brother, don't go..."

Ye Wushou took the hand of the string, and the eyes were full of prayers.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Wen closed his eyes painfully, gently pulling off the leaves of worry-free hands.

Looking at the back of Wen Ling’s flustered, the tears in Ye’s eyes couldn’t help but fall.

"String brother..."

Sliding down slowly against the big tree, Ye Wushou hugged his legs and shrank under the tree, like an abandoned little beast, licking the wound alone.

String brother does not want him...

Wensi ran out like crazy, the branches shaved his face, the tree vines slammed his feet, and rushed to the waterfall in the foothills, just standing straight under the water, letting the waterfall drench from his head.

"what......"

The string of strings slammed against the stone wall behind the waterfall, and the red blood slid down the water, but he did not feel pain at all.

why?

The head slammed into the stone wall, and the temperature string closed his eyes painfully.

Why do you want to torture them so much?

For a whole night, the Wenxian stood under the waterfall until the dawn turned back to the mountain.

In the Qingyou Mountain Villa, the cold sorrow is practicing swords, warming the sorrows, chilling and smashing in the tea, the two small ones have not yet started.

When I saw Wen’s coming back in a wolf, everyone was shocked.

"You, what did you do in the morning? How did you get this?"

Warmer looked at the sound of the string and lost his soul, and he was shocked to shut his mouth.

"Three brothers, are you okay, how is your head broken?"

Liang Yan also quickly got up and looked at Wen Wen with a look of concern.

The eyes of the cold eyes are unconsciously pumping. Is this guy not going up the mountain? How does it look like it is under the sea?

"Three brothers, you..."

Standing on the door of the flaming feathers, I saw the look of the warm string.

Wen Xian did not care about the care of everyone, and swayed directly into his room.

The flaming feathers returned to the gods and walked behind the temperature string. "Three brothers, have you seen the worry-free brother?"

Wen Wen turned around and grabbed the shoulders of Chi Yu. He nervously said, "Have he not returned last night?"

The phoenix was shocked by the warmth of the string and nodded.

"He didn't go back to the house last night."

Wen string slammed back and then rushed to the back hill.

Looking at the back of the sinister madness, everyone finally came back.

"No worries have not returned to the house, why don't you say it earlier?" Warmer rushed to the front of the blaze.

"I......"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Chi Yu shyly bowed his head.

He thought that the worry-free brother would be with the third brother, so he did not say.

"Forget it, don't talk about him, hurry up and look for it."

He snorted and patted the shoulders of Chi Yu.

"Right right, look up the mountain together."

The people rushed up the mountain together.

The hail stumbled out of the room, but no one saw it.

Strange, where are people going today?

When the ice snorted, I went to the small kitchen to find something to eat.

"No worries..."

"Where are you, where are you..."

The crowd shouted anxiously, looking around for worry.

Wen string ran to the place where he and Ye Wuzhe broke up last night.

Looking at the lonely white robe lying under the tree, the warm heart slammed.

He can imagine how sad he will be, how scared he is, and how lonely he will be after he leaves.

"Sorry......"

Trembling and picking up the white robe on the ground, the corner of the eye slipped a tear.

"No worries..."

The warm string clung to the white robe, and began to look for worry-free as crazy.

Below the cave a few hundred meters away, Ye Wuzhe seems to hear someone shouting at him, and opened his eyes in confusion.

"I am here......"

Ye Wuyou wants to shout, but the throat is like a fire, and there is no sound in the dry.

Reaching out and touching a clod in front of him, then laboriously throwing it out.

It is a pity that the leaves are not too weak, and the clods did not fly out at all, but they hit the earth wall and broke into soil.

Leaves no worries slammed into the ground, my heart is desperate.

"No worries..."

The screams outside were getting farther and farther, and the leaves were worried and worried. They saw a branch not far away. They immediately climbed over and picked up the branches, and they slammed the wall.

For a moment, the dirt on the wall fell down.

It seems that I heard the sound, and the string slammed and turned to the direction of the leaf.

"No worries, is that you?"

Wen string squatting in the hole, vaguely seeing a figure, the tight heart instantly loosened.

Hearing the sound of the warm string, Ye Xiaoxi was so happy that he opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he couldn’t make a sound. He could only pick up the branches and knock on the wall again.

I heard the sound of the branches and frowned at the warm strings.

"No worries, you go to the side, I want to come down."

Ye Wushou obediently climbed to the side, affixed to the wall.

After waiting for a while, Wen String jumped from the narrow hole.

Looking at the ground, the face is pale and worry-free, the temperature string is so painful that it will be broken.

Carefully hold him into his arms and distressedly open the dirt on his face.

"How are you? Where is the injury?"

Looking at the anxious string of warmth, Ye Wuyi shook his head with difficulty.

"I will take you out."

The temperature string carefully picks up the leaves, and the toes are light, flying directly out of the narrow holes.

The sun outside the cave is glaring, and the leaves are buried in the warm string of arms without worry.

The heart trembled fiercely, and the warm string clung tightly to the hand of the leaf without worry, and flew down from the mountain.

"It is the third brother and the worry-free brother."

Chiba saw the warm string that flew down, and excited for the first time.

Warmer is also a bright light, "No worries found, thank God, you go down first, I am going to find them."

The blaze nodded and ran down the mountain.

In the mountain village, the hail looked at the warm string with no worries back, and stared at him with shock. "What happened to the third brother?"

Did not pay attention to the hail, the temperature string directly into the room without worry.

Chi Yu quickly followed in and looked pale and worry-free. The phoenix eyes were full of worry. "How about his worry-free brother?"

"A little fever, maybe it was cold last night."

Feeling the worry-free hot forehead, Wen string blame and swear to kill himself.

It was his fault that he should not leave him like that yesterday.

Warm, cold, and cold, a few people quickly rushed back.

"How about worry-free?" The people entered the room together.

"He has a fever." Wen string brows wrinkled, worried and worried.

Looking at the warm and tense look, the worry-free light flashes.

Why is it obvious that he is nervous, but he is deliberately alienating him?

"Let me see."

The cold brow was scornful and walked to the bed with a worried look.

After a while, Liang Yan frowned and put down the worry-free wrist.

"How is he?" Seeing the cold face is not good, Wen Wen asked nervously.

Liang Yan did not speak, stood up and checked the worry-free legs.

"hiss......"

Liang Hao just met the worry-free right leg, and he was so painful that he could breathe a cold breath.

"You lightly." Wen Xian looked distressed at the worrying bite of the lip.

Cool and carefully looked down the worry-free legs, frowning and frowning. "His legs are broken."

"what?"

“How could it be so serious?”

Everyone is a distressed and worried face.

Wen string face pale and step backwards, self-blame and guilt almost drown him.

"Not very serious, he is young, he can heal for a month." Seeing everyone's face is not very good, cool and immediately voiced comfort.

Everyone heard the words and they were relieved.

The temperature string has finally slowed down. "Why can't he make a sound?"

"Open my mouth and look at me."

The cool squat lifted the worry-free chin and opened his mouth with no worries.

"It should be cold, the throat is inflamed, and the voice is temporarily lost. There is nothing big. Eat two medicines and it will be good."

After a few moments of chilling, I released my worry-free chin. "I am going to give him medicine. Don't leave it all, let him rest."

The people nodded and both left the room, leaving only the warm strings in the room.