The moment the young man in white shirt fell, all living beings in the world stood still here, the years stopped flowing, and the prosperity faded away.
Whose blood was that? It was so red that it rained down in her eyes, as if her lifelong expectations had come to nothing.
Time passes by, and the last bit of tenderness that you sacrifice your life to protect is stained with blood and broken.
These are all dreams, right? It must be because of the strong wind and thunder outside, so she had another nightmare. That man would rather give up his life for him, so how could he kill her again? A gentle person like Brother Yue would not force
What does she do? There is also Xiao Bai. He lives quietly in the Cheng Mansion far away from the hustle and bustle. How could he die?
It's all a dream, it's all just an idle dream.
However, the hand stretched out to her was so real and stained with red.
"Sister...I finally...can do something for you..." The face that always smiles like the spring breeze is filled with relief, which is completely different from the cold mask she wears all day long, even though the eyebrows and eyes are very similar.
Like one person.
Connected by blood, the only one in this world, her last relative, her brother.
Xia Qingluan still refused to believe it. She had obviously tried to stay away from him, so why did it end up like this in the end?
Step by step, she retreated until there was no way to retreat, until someone held her in his arms, supporting her so that she wouldn't collapse. The pool of blood flowed straight to her feet.
There were no heart-rending shouts, no torrential tears of sorrow, the unparalleled beauty was obscured by the frost and snow on his face, and he didn't even have the courage to rush forward and hold the bloody hand.
She was afraid that everything before her eyes was real.
Cheng Xiaobai lay on his back in the arms of his best friend, with blood foaming at the corner of his lips. He couldn't believe that he had the courage to end his life, and in such an extreme way, in front of the two most precious people in the world.
"Shaoyuan...sister and Miss Yun are all left to you..." Xia Qingluan almost lost her mind when she saw Dahong's happy dress. His heartache was worse than the pain of the wound. However, her sister was finally free and could not be restrained by him.
There were no despicable threats from those people. He still held the dagger in his hand. He remembered that Xi Shaoyuan had never hurt anyone with it. He did not expect that he would be the first to die under this dagger.
"Say sorry to dad for me... Shaoyuan, you still owe me a little song, but I will wait by the bridge... If there is an afterlife, you and I... can be friends again..."
Xi Shaoyuan raised his arms to hold Xia Qingluan's weak hand. The moment the two fingers were about to touch, his arms suddenly sank and crossed again. Those eyes that never looked at the darkness of the world finally
I closed it reluctantly, with a little satisfaction and more regrets.
We have known each other for several times, and both he and Hongxian tried their best to protect the pure land of Cheng Xiaobai. For them who had to face dirt in the world, only this bright and pure young man was the absolute best.
It cannot be contaminated by the world. That may be the last peaceful place in their hearts.
Gently touching his eyes that were not completely closed with trembling hands, Xi Shaoyuan stubbornly believed that it was difficult for his friend to close his eyes before his life wish was fulfilled. He was probably regretting that he could not continue to be with the two most important women in his life.
He is such an innocent and kind-hearted person who will never admit it until his death. He has used the most powerful force to defend the love in his heart.
"Are you satisfied?" The frustrated and hoarse voice was like an arrow, penetrating inside and outside the hall, and the words were clear.
No one thought that Mr. Wuchen, who was not familiar with martial arts, would choose to commit suicide to protect Hongxian. Even if he was a biological sibling, the sacrifice would be too tragic. After all, he was the most innocent one in this fight.
Not all martial arts people are cold-blooded and ruthless. Many people also understand that the young master of the Cheng family was forced to die because of their hatred and ambition. They finally chose to end their lives just to not be a burden to others.
How many people lowered their heads with shame, and how many people were indifferent or even smiled sarcastically.
The state of the world and people's hearts are both hot and cold.
A short sob struck the night as cold as a deep pool, and the peerless red color that had once frightened countless people instantly collapsed, and the hem of her skirt trailed with a pool of blood and merged into one color.
I woke up from the dream.
I thought it would be a dream that would make my brother happy for the rest of his life.
Silently, he almost crawled to the sleeping body, scraping his cheek with his fingertips, but received no response.
"Xiao Bai..." She called his name in a low voice, but the young man with a peaceful face remained silent. In an instant, her world collapsed, and all the things she once cherished turned into nothingness. There was nothing in her hands.
There is no point in living in this world. Lying on the gradually cold body, Xia Qingluan remained motionless for a long time.
It's been like this for the rest of my life. I was too worried and didn't dare to recognize each other when I was alive. At least I can accompany my brother after his death, even if it's just silent beside him like this.
Or, she should die.
The wedding finally turned into a funeral, with an unexpected person and an unexpected ending, but the culprit made a compassionate gesture and loudly said: "I never expected that Mr. Wuchen would be so noble and arrogant, frank and awe-inspiring, that he would teach us all the world."
The vulgar people are ashamed of themselves. I think it is better for Miss Hongxian to grieve and accept the change and take care of the future affairs first——"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light rushed towards him. The figure with a rather celestial spirit suddenly flashed aside, and when he looked closely, the person behind him who was slashing with a sword and with tears in his eyes turned out to be Princess Anping, Lian Shi.
"Xi Shaoyuan! Are you mute?! Why didn't you tell them that the person who killed Xiao Bai was your father!" The scolding voice was heartbreaking and shocked everyone inside and outside Wanqi Mansion.
Shen Yuqing and Cheng Xiaobai were walking quickly ahead. After all, Lian Shi was spoiled and unfamiliar with equestrian skills. When the two of them arrived at Wanqi Mansion, they were already several miles away from her. When she rushed into the mansion sweating profusely, what she saw was
It’s a scene of a young man in a white shirt committing suicide with a dagger.
Poison couldn't kill him, and being robbed didn't kill him. He thought everything would be fine with Shaoyuan by his side, but who would have thought that the eager separation on the road turned into an eternal farewell.
Others don't understand but she knows clearly that everything from poisoning to imprisonment was done by Xi Yingfeng, the leader of the Chonghua Sect. He was the one who killed Cheng Xiaobai. But what makes Lian Shi sad the most is
, until Xiao Bai breathed his last breath, Xi Shaoyuan never came forward to testify against the murderer.
It is true that Xi Yingfeng is his father, but Cheng Xiaobai is his close friend. One is an indifferent man who has ignored him since he was a child, and the other is a close friend who comforts him and gives him sustenance. Why did he choose in the end?
He killed his father instead of Xiao Bai?!
The sobbing girl's eyes were fierce, and her resentment turned into an invisible sword and she threw it at the sanctimonious acting leader. Every word, she wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood: "Xi Yingfeng, you despicable villain and hypocrite! Give Xiao Bai back to me!"
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The whole courtyard was in an uproar.
Before, Xi Yingfeng suddenly said that he could detoxify Cheng Xiaobai's poison, which had surprised everyone. Now, a woman came out and said that he was related to Cheng Xiaobai's death. Could it be... Suspicion and suspicion suddenly appeared in Xi Yingfeng's eyes.
Feng's face darkened.
He did not expect that Princess Anping would suddenly appear and know his secret. It seemed that she was the one who rescued Cheng Xiaobai after drugging him. Immediately, the position of leader of the martial arts alliance would be his, and the most urgent problem at hand was to let her
Shut up, and the reputation he has worked so hard for more than ten years will never be ruined.
It is better to kill one person than to silence thousands.