Frost Flower Tears

Name: Frost Flower Tears
Author: Mr. Ye Xi

by Mr. Ye Xi

completed Ancient Romance Historical Fantasy Female Lead

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21Kwords18chapters

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Ch. 18 — One Sword Means Life and Death

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Frost flower, Manzhushahua blooming in the wind and frost, Red as blood. Legend has it that he is a flower god in heaven. Falling in love with the dark night of the devil world, Finally died under his dagger, A drop of blood and tears left behind, With the breath brewing with hatred, spreading on the stone monument, Sprouting silently. He is a handsome young man, but he is the elder of the Lang clan and shoulders the destiny of the Lang clan. She is a goddess of the Snow Clan. She is destined to be a soul-destructor, but she falls in love with her enemy on the battlefield. When he hung that drop of frost flower tear on her neck, did he know the legend? Shot one: The sound of the piano lingered in his ears, and for a long time, he groped and squatted in front of her, clumsily holding her arms with both hands, and kissed her gently on the forehead. Can Xue's face turned red unconsciously. She felt that the sky had never been so bright and the air was exceptionally fresh. "Will you leave me?" They all have their own families and their own missions, and there are too many things they can't help themselves with. Will one day, he will eventually leave her. He was stunned for a long time, then took a drop-shaped blood jade stone from his neck and placed it in her hand. "These are the 'Frost Flower Tears' that I have carried since I was born. It is my life. I give it to you and my life to you. If you don't leave, I will never give up; we will grow old together in life and death, and we will depend on each other for the rest of our lives." Shot two: "Why don't you kill me?" Duan Lang couldn't help but ask the doubt in his heart. Although he felt ridiculous and maybe this was their conspiracy, he still chose to believe that she didn't want to kill him. Under such a beautiful face, there should be an equally beautiful heart. "If you don't want to, just don't want to. There are so many reasons." Can Xue felt that he was asking questions knowingly. How could she kill him? "What's your name?" After receiving her answer, Duanlang confirmed the answer in his heart and couldn't help but regard her as a friend and started chatting with her. "Can Xue." "Zan? Why is it disabled?" "Then why did you call me Duan?" Can Xue asked. Duan Lang smiled unconsciously, yes, he asked such a silly question.