The woods, where are the woods? The wooden house, where is the wooden house?
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Mai Mai wiped them away in a panic and continued to search anxiously. Qing'er, where are you? Qing'er, you must be fine!
In the mountain forest next to the Huguo Temple, a flash of blue was walking quickly. Occasionally, she would stumble over obstacles under her feet, or even fall. She would still get up and search around anxiously.
Qing'er, please, don't let anything happen.
Her chest was beating wildly, and unprecedented fear struck her limbs. Finally, she saw the wooden house in the middle of the forest.
Mai Mai sped up and climbed up almost on both hands and feet. Her hands were pricked by thorn branches and one of her shoes fell off, but she didn't care at all.
Standing in front of the wooden house with her whole body trembling, she couldn't see the man in black clothes standing on the side, couldn't see the slightly thin figure, couldn't see the desolation around her. In her eyes, there was only the little one lying on the ground.
body.
The coldness spread quickly. In an instant, she was swallowed up.
Shivering, she walked closer to him. His little face was pale and bloodless, quiet, as if he was asleep. She gently lifted him up and stroked him with trembling hands, "Qing'er, open your eyes, it's my sister,
Sister is here."
The thin body nestled in her arms remained motionless.
Her dull eyes slowly moved down, and when she touched the blood marks on his neck, she quickly covered it with her hands, "It's bleeding, it's bleeding, there's a lot of blood. Don't be afraid, Qing'er, sister will stop the bleeding for you..."
Seeing her appearance, his clear eyes showed indescribable love, "Mai Mai..." He didn't know what to say. I was afraid that nothing he could say would bring back that young life.
"Qing'er, wake up quickly, don't sleep, it's dawn..." Tears rolled down one by one, falling on his young face.
As if remembering something, Mai Mai quickly lowered Qing'er's body, crossed her hands and pressed on his unstretched chest, pressing it rhythmically, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, my sister will save you. Just bear with it and it will be over soon."
OK."
I don’t know how many times I pressed it, but sweat had already oozed out from my forehead, my throat was choked with sobs, and my face was swollen with pain. But there was still no movement under my palms.
Despair enveloped her from top to bottom.
"No, don't do this to me." Mai Mai suddenly hugged him tightly, "Don't sleep anymore, okay? Qing'er... open your eyes..."
He couldn't bear her to be like this, "Maimai, Qing'er is dead."
"No!!" The sharp cry startled the birds in the forest, who "hoorahed" and flapped their wings to fly into the air.
"He's not dead, he's not dead! I don't allow you to say that! Qing'er won't die!"
She pressed her cheek against his cold forehead, shook his body, and murmured, "How could Qing'er die? Ding Ding is gone. Qing'er was bought by me with my life. How could he die?"
Slowly, her murmurs became weaker and weaker, and were finally replaced by sobs, "Qing'er won't die, won't..."
Suddenly, Mai Mai raised his head and shouted frantically, "Ah!" The heart-rending cry made Wan Qihuang frown. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, but Mai Mai broke away.
out.
He raised his head and stared at the sky, which was so quiet that even the clouds did not float, "Ding Ding has been taken away by you, why do you want to take my Qing'er away?! Isn't what I gave you enough? Why do you do this to me?"