Everyone in Jun Wuge screamed for a full quarter of an hour, and then they all covered their faces and cried. Especially Wu Feng, who cried like a child. He hid in a corner and buried his face in his hands.
He will never forget who he was able to live as a human being because of.
Back then, he was young and frivolous, and his martial arts skills were so arrogant that he offended many prominent figures in the world. Later, he fell into a trap and was tied up in a dungeon by his enemies, and he could only live like an animal every day. Those who
Chivalrous people who claim to be righteous on the surface, as long as they are happy, will take him out, shame him, make fun of him, and even...
He could not forget the first time he saw the Pavilion Master. His sword was glowing with cold light and blood was dripping down the tip of the sword.
He just stood among the corpses, staring blankly at his back. But the pavilion master stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly, and only asked one question.
Want to leave?
At that moment, he cried.
From then on, he vowed to follow the Pavilion Master to the death, no matter where he went or what he did. If he wanted to conquer the world, he would be his vanguard! If he became a demon, he would be a wild ghost under his command!
Just because that simple sentence "Do you want to leave?" pulled him out of the muddy abyss...
Suddenly there was an extra hand on my shoulder.
He hurriedly wiped away his tears and turned around. Wushuang smiled brightly at him. He thought she would tease and ridicule him as usual. Unexpectedly, she changed her aggressive nature and comforted her gently, "We can live because of us."
We should protect everything we follow. We must think about the living tomorrow, not the lost yesterday."
Staring at her blankly for a long time, he lowered his head, his peach blossom eyes surrounded by mist.
He didn't say anything, he just held her hand tightly.
Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks turned red unconsciously...
Because the poison in the twins had not been eliminated, they could not rush back to the Yan Kingdom for the time being. They had to stay in the Qinglan Dynasty and found an abandoned mansion to heal the two children.
Xiaoxiao stayed by the bed, staring at Duan Zifei's movements for a moment, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and her palms were all sweaty.
Duan Zifei turned his head, saw her tangled and nervous little face, and stretched out his hand to caress her soothingly. This small movement made Xiaoxiao stunned. Moreover, Wuhen, Wu Shui and others next to him were so shocked that they didn't reply for a long time.
Super awesome.
What's wrong with the Pavilion Master?
What's wrong with the pavilion master?
His hand slid down smoothly and came to her neck. In full view of everyone, he actually tried to dig in...
"hiss……"
There was a sound of breathing.
He raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Disappear."
"Swish, swish, swish!" Several figures disappeared in an instant.
These two words, no matter when and where they are, are still shocking and effective, and they are the bane of everyone in Jun Wuge.
"Hey, wait for me." Wu Se didn't know Qinggong, and his small body could only chase behind a few people. He couldn't help complaining, "Really, I'm just a kid, so it's nothing to look at."
It wasn't until he and Xiaoxiao were the only ones left in the room that he gently took out a piece of blood jade from her chest.
Only then did Xiaoxiao react and said in surprise, "Can this save them?"
He tilted his head slightly and raised his eyes, "You've been keeping it with you?"
"Of course, when I forgot everything, it became the only thing that could prove your existence." Xiaoxiao looked at it, seeming to think of the seemingly blank days and nights in the past six years.
He closed his eyes, said nothing, and reached out to pull her into his arms.
"Uh," Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and said a little unnaturally, "Zifei, it's not our time... that time, Xiaowen and Xiaowu's poisons haven't been cleared yet."
"I know," he said calmly. He didn't know when there was a willow leaf in his right hand. He raised his left wrist and scratched it casually. A bloody mouth immediately appeared. He pointed the wound to the bowl next to him and let the blood flow.
It flowed down. The blood jade in the bowl, nourished by his blood, gradually faded and became dazzling.
As if she felt something, Xiaoxiao wanted to look back, but his right hand gently pressed the back of her head, "Don't look."
Do you pamper her too much?
He didn't want her to see any unpleasant scenes.
Xiaoxiao didn't move anymore and stayed peacefully in his arms.
How long has it been? She almost forgot the feeling of this embrace. To her, the world is actually only a little bit bigger than here.
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Amidst all the expectant looks, Xiaowen and Xiaowu slowly opened their eyes.
"Xiaowen! Xiaowu!" Xiaoxiao rushed over excitedly, hugging the two children, tears streaming down her cheeks, "I was scared to death, you guys are okay, that's great..."
Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows, looked at his brother, and asked habitually, "Brother? What's going on?"
Xiaowen woke up for a while, so he heard and saw a lot. However, for a five-year-old child, what he could distinguish was limited. At this moment, he just shook his head in confusion.
Xiaoxiao wiped away the tears on her face, took the hands of the two children and said, "I know that this matter may not be accepted in a short time, but I don't want to hide anything from you..."
Everyone exited the room with a tacit understanding. As long as they saw that the two little guys were fine, it was time to reunite the family.
Duan Zifei stood under the tree outside, seeming to be thinking about something.
A small white ball as big as a palm suddenly appeared above his head and jumped directly onto his shoulder. He turned his head and glanced sideways at it. After a long while, he said, "Thank you."
Xiaotian smiled "hehe" and said, "Waiting for your thanks, I will have to live a few hundred years shorter." Then, its little brow furrowed, "Are you not going to tell her about that?"
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, his handsome face shrouded in an obscure and dim luster.
Xiaotian shrugged, "You have to believe that after six years, that silly girl is stronger than you think." After saying that, it jumped down and walked back leisurely, "Look at these two little guys.
You two ghostly sons, I don’t know if the silly girl can handle it alone."
Looking back at the person still standing there, he tightened his mustache on both sides.
It knew what he cared about. The more he cared, the more he was afraid of losing and being hurt. However, he ignored the fact that she had already experienced pain...
She smiled helplessly and shook her head. She is really a silly girl that makes people feel bad.
Xiaotian came to the room and saw the two brothers sitting on the bed, frowning and looking at Xiaoxiao.
Xiao Wu asked doubtfully, "Are you really our mother?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Xiaoxiao suddenly began to miss the thing called "birth certificate" in the 21st century.
Xiaowen asked calmly, "Even our father is someone else?"