Chapter 1220 The Past of Qiuqiu (4)

She...remembered...

Back then, when she was trampled on by people and pecked by birds, it was a green hand that drove away the pecking birds for her and even moved her to a safe place.

Later, she encountered a drought and there was no rain or dew for a long time. She was so thirsty that she almost lost her life.

It was that person who happened to pass by again and poured a pot of water for her.

A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

so……

When they meet again, they want her to... repay her kindness.

Qiuqiu's vision gradually blurred, and she opened her eyes desperately, hoping to take another look at... her benefactor.

pity……

She could no longer see clearly, and the feeling of weakness made her gently close her eyes...

The petals had stopped falling and wrapped around Qiuqiu's body. Gradually, her slender body was shrunk smaller and smaller, and finally she was completely covered by the petals.

When Feng Ruqing rushed over, she could only pull out a small pink flower from under the petals.

The pollen was tender and beautiful, but I could no longer... speak to her with that gentle and sweet voice.

Feng Ruqing's hands were trembling, and her movements were very cautious, for fear that she would accidentally break the flower into two pieces. In this way, they would never have the chance to meet again in this life.

"I said before that I would come back and take you away, but now... I can take you with me, Qiuqiu."

"Mother..." Fuchen gently held Feng Ruqing's hand, "She has lost her aura and will never be able to turn into a human again. If we want her to turn into a human again, it may take hundreds of years, or even more. , it will take thousands of years, or even...she may not be able to do anything for eternity."

He and Qinghan are special beings.

If you want to transform other elixirs into humans... what you need... is opportunity.

Otherwise, the elixir will never have a soul, and it will never be able to transform into a human being.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's a hundred years or a thousand years. As long as it's alive, it has the possibility of coming back, and opportunities don't matter. She doesn't have opportunities, so I will create opportunities for her. I believe Qiuqiu will eventually come back to me. "

This is her...promise to her.

Feng Ruqing carefully took out a box, let the many pink flowers in her hand lie safely in the box, then put them away and put them in the space.

"Fuchen, Qinghan, let's go..."

"good."

Fuchen knew that Feng Ruqing was feeling sad, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only hold Feng Ruqing's hand and follow her forward.

Along the way, Feng Ruqing stopped talking. There was no emotion on her face, but her steps were more determined than before.

This time, she was able to leave this place because Nanxian blocked the enemies behind her.

It was Qiuqiu again, sacrificing himself to clear away the ancient tree for her.

She has to leave the Exile Continent no matter what! We can't let those sacrifices go to waste...

More importantly, there is Nan Xian waiting for her!

Fuchen and Qinghan were both quiet, because Feng Ruqing didn't speak, and they stopped disturbing him.

From beginning to end, there was only a giant pot hovering happily above the head, making a buzzing sound...

The sky is silent, just like Feng Ruqing's current mood.

Qinghan saw Feng Ruqing's silent expression, then looked at the cheerful giant pot, and suddenly became furious. Countless vines rose from the ground, instantly entangled the giant pot's body, and then fiercely smashed the pot. Throw it out.